Abduct a scholar to farm together

Although Mrs. Liu knew that Ji Haitang planted tea, she did not expect that tea could earn so much money.Shen Muqi developed admiration for Ji Haitang.Whose daughter-in-law can earn so much money, doesn't it all rely on men to work outside?Thinking of this, Shen Muqi changed his view of Ji Haitang again.

When I was sleeping at night, I specially chatted with Ji Haitang, how did Ji Haitang do it, Ji Haitang talked about it, and all the knowledge about modern times was fooled.This made Shen Muqi even more surprised.

Ji Haitang didn't say any more, for fear of leaking, he could only pretend to be asleep and get away with it.

Today, Xishan Bailu has been eaten by Huiweixuan, and there is still purple bamboo shoot tea that has not been found.Ji Haitang was thinking about how to sell it and stayed up all night.

The next day, just after dawn, Ji Haitang went out with a pack of purple bamboo shoot tea.

She thought about it all night, and thought of two better ways, one is to sell it to major tea shops, which will undoubtedly lower the profit.The second way is to go to the homes of those big families in the city to sell them one by one, but that is not always good. It is inconvenient for a daughter's home.

Ji Haitang plans to try his luck at various tea houses first.

I also inquired clearly two days ago, knowing that the largest tea shop in the city is called Zhuyitang, and Ji Haitang's target today is this shop.

Zhuyitang, as its name suggests, is elegant and indifferent from the inside to the outside.Most of the other shops are noisy and noisy, with all kinds of bargaining sounds, but Zhuyili is very quiet, but it cannot be said that there are few people here, but most of the people here are literati and tea lovers. Meditate and rest your mind.

Naturally, in this tea-scented place, the voices were kept as quiet as possible.

In a quiet place in the busy city, Ji Haitang took a deep breath, and slowly stepped into the Zhuyitang with the tea in her arms.

Stepping into Zhuyitang, Xiao Er came up with a gentle smile just right, and asked in a gentle voice: "Miss, are you here to buy tea, or to taste tea?"

Ji Haitang scanned the surroundings, and rarely saw ordinary people, most of them were either rich or expensive, and said very satisfied: "I want to sell some tea to your shop, I wonder if it is possible?"

"This, I can't make up my mind, I'll go invite our shopkeeper, girl, please wait a moment!" Xiaoer made a gesture of please, and then walked quickly towards the back hall.

When I came out again, I followed a white-haired old man in his 60s.

The old man approached Ji Haitang amiably: "Miss, you want to sell tea? I don't know what kind of tea it is?"

Ji Haitang didn't speak, but just took out the purple bamboo shoot tea from his bosom, opened the paper bag, and presented it in front of the old man.

The old man grabbed a handful with his hand, put it in front of his nose, smelled it, and looked carefully, as if he was sure of something, he was very serious, and the surprise on his face couldn't go away.

"Girl, where did this tea come from?" The old man asked quickly with a hint of eagerness and surprise in his eyes.

"I planted this myself, it's purple bamboo shoot tea!" Ji Haitang replied.

"Miss, is there any more? I want as much tea as I want! The price is negotiable!" The smile on the old man's face increased a little.

"It's about 100 catties... Do you want all of it?"

"Yes, this is the best purple bamboo shoot tea, even better than ordinary ones. I have rarely seen such a good purple bamboo shoot tea in so many years. May I ask how the girl grows it!" The old man said now Looking at Ji Haitang's gaze, it was like a hunter discovering a treasure, shining brightly.

"Luck, luck, you can't pay the normal price for such a good purple bamboo shoot tea!" Ji Haitang showed a sweet smile, and the joy flashed in his eyes.Quickly seized the opportunity to raise prices.

"It's easy to say, the old man has been obsessed with the tea ceremony these years, and when he sees good tea, he must work hard to get it." The old man smiled while stroking his white beard.

"Well, my little girl, I don't dare to ask for more, but the market price is five taels a catty, how about I only need six taels here? But, you have to send someone to transport it yourself, I, a weak woman, can't handle it!" Ji Haitang said.

I think Xishan Bailu is also the shopkeeper Li's leader who brought someone to load it in a carriage.

"Yes, yes, not expensive! Hahaha, such a good purple bamboo shoot, the old man can be regarded as a treasure. I will show it off the next day, and I will be envious of those old guys!" The old man looked like a three-year-old. Little doll, got his favorite candy.

He didn't have the stability of an old man at all when he laughed, but he was like a child, except that he didn't dance.

Ji Haitang immediately took the old man back to Jijia Village.

Pack the tea leaves, settle the money together with Shen Muqi, and send the old man away.

Before leaving, the old man was still very reluctant: "Girl, can you still grow such good tea? If you can, I will have more!"

Ji Haitang shook his head, and found that the red land itself was luck. It was also because the red land was rich in nutrients. After so many years of storage, it was all absorbed by the first batch of tea leaves. Could it be bad?

Thinking of this, Ji Haitang suddenly remembered that since the bamboo shoots are top-notch, it makes no sense that Xishan Bailu is not, but old man Li didn't say anything at that time, and only charged a little higher price than outside.

It's fine for Ji Haitang to just smile, after all, Huiweixuan treats him well, and he knows how to repay him, but he still has to say something.Another day, I have to put more pepper in the dishes of shopkeeper Li.

The income of Zisun Tea is slightly higher than that of Xishanlu. With a wave of his hand, the old man counted nearly 600 taels of silver into an integer of 600 taels.

A total of more than 1000 taels were harvested from the entire tea field.It's a good deal, the seeds at the beginning were only a tael of silver, and the fertilizers later were not worth a lot of money.Most of it should be considered artificial.

Ji Haitang clutched several hundred taels of silver bills, as if he had grown wings, and flew up happily.

When people are at their happiest, what they hate the most is seeing people they don't want to see, but there are such people who will appear.

For example, Zhang!

Before Ji Haitang's banknotes were put away, Mrs. Zhang rushed in from the door.

The eyes of the hanging triangle have become very good, and they can see the white banknotes with just one glance.

Don't come early, don't come late, it's a bit accurate, Ji Haitang has to wonder if Zhang is a dog with such a sharp nose.