Ye Feng asked doubtfully: "How do you borrow popularity?"
Boss Cai had a shrewd smile on his face.
"There are many people opening teahouses now. Originally, there was only one on this street, but now there are three. Their decorations are better than mine. Most of the people who come to this street to drink tea are ancient martial artists. If they knew that you have been to my shop, the popularity of my shop would definitely increase sharply and surpass other shops. The fact that the Supreme Ancient Martial Artist can come to my shop to drink tea is a living advertisement for me."
Ye Feng smiled and said, "In that case, I will respectfully obey your command."
Du Zhong pointed at Boss Cai and pretended to be slightly angry and said, "Little Cai, you are too snobbish. I have come here so many times, why don't you give me the list?"
Boss Cai knew that Du Zhong was joking, so he also joked: "I dare not invite you for tea. Mr. Du is the owner of the ghost market and an official leader. I don't care if others say that I am trying to curry favor with the rich and powerful. But I am afraid that someone will say that you are taking advantage of me. Drinking tea is a small matter, but reputation is a big matter."
Du Zhong shook his head and smiled: "No wonder your business is so good here, you are shrewd in business to the core, so of course your business is good."
"Let's stop talking. I have to go make tea for you. Today I'll serve you the best Tianshan Snow Lotus Tea, which is made from the snow lotus petals I just received a few days ago. That's not just any snow lotus, but the snow lotus from the Tianchi Lake at the top of Tianshan Mountain."
Ye Feng and Du Zhong looked at him curiously.
Boss Cai said with great relish: "The snow lotus on the top of Tianshan Mountain blooms only once every five hundred years. It is very rare. One gram costs ten thousand yuan."
Ye Feng and Du Zhong's eyes lit up. The snow lotus, which only appears once every 500 years, is also a rare thing.
Boss Cai left the private room to make tea, leaving Ye Feng and Du Zhong alone.
Ye Feng originally planned to chat for a while and then go back to the sports center, but when he heard that there was snow lotus tea to drink, he couldn't help but be tempted, so he sat down in the private room with Du Zhong.
Du Zhong's cell phone rang. The guests he had made an appointment with had arrived downstairs at the Tea Pavilion.
Du Zhong smiled and said, "I'm in the private room on the east side of the second floor."
After a while, footsteps were heard outside the private room. Two people came in, with light steps and moving as fast as the wind.
With a creak, the door of the private room opened, and two old country men wearing large cotton-padded jackets and hemp ropes tied around their waists walked in.
The two men were about fifty or sixty years old. Due to excessive fatigue, their faces were full of wrinkles, their fingers were full of cracks from frostbite, their fingernails were full of dirt and yellow smoke stains, and behind their cloudy eyes, they were full of vigilance and caution.
Ye Feng and Du Zhong couldn't help but look at each other, full of suspicion. These two people didn't look like people with 20 million, and they were not ancient warriors.
To ancient warriors, the Fire Crystal is worth 20 or 30 million because someone will use it to practice. But to these two old farmers, the Fire Crystal is not as practical as a pack of cigarettes.
"You want to buy fire crystals?"
"Yes, we want to buy it."
There was a flash of anger in Du Zhong's eyes, and he felt like he had been fooled.
Although one cannot judge a book by its cover, Du Zhong, who has been in the ancient martial arts world for decades, feels that it is impossible for these two old farmers to spend 20 million to buy a fire crystal stone.
They are not even ancient warriors, so how did they know that they have fire crystals
Du Zhong was full of doubts and hoped that he was mistaken.
He took out a palm-sized wooden box inlaid with gold velvet from his arms. The buckles of the box were made of pure gold, and they sparkled under the light.
Open the lid of the small box to reveal a sparkling fire crystal inside.
The fire crystal is like an uncarved red diamond. Although it does not have delicate and beautiful facets, it exudes a deep blood-red glow and a faint warmth emanates from the center.
Du Zhong didn't want to talk too much, so he said directly: "20 million, transfer the money, pick up the things, and leave."
The two old farmers looked at each other without saying anything. One of them took out a mobile phone from the inner pocket of his dirty and messy yellow cotton jacket.
His fingers, covered with calluses and frostbite, tapped a few times on his phone, opened the online banking app, and raised his eyes, which were glowing with blue.
"Tell me your account number and I'll transfer the money to you right away."
Ye Feng and Du Zhong were slightly surprised. It is true that one cannot judge a book by its cover. Do they really want to transfer 20 million to buy this fire crystal stone
Du Zhong placed his mobile phone on the table, and his bank account number was displayed on the screen.
The old farmer operated slowly on his mobile phone. Although his movements were as slow as a turtle, soon, Du Zhong's mobile phone issued a payment notification sound.
"You have 20 million yuan in your account, please check it carefully."
Du Zhong checked his bank account in disbelief. There was indeed a transfer of 20 million yuan that had just been deposited in. He even counted the zeros at the end to confirm that the transfer amount was correct.
At this time, Boss Cai brought up the snow lotus tea, and the whole room was filled with a fragrance that was fresh, rich, and refreshing.
Boss Cai placed small clay porcelain teacups in front of the four people and poured snow lotus tea.
A strong scent of ice and snow mixed with the fragrance of snow lotus wafted out.
Ye Feng and Du Zhong couldn't help swallowing their saliva. What a good tea! It smells so good and the fragrance lingers on your lips and teeth after just a few sips. This tea is not only delicious but also good for your health.
However, the two old farmers didn't even raise their eyelids and were indifferent to such good tea.
Ye Feng took a sip of tea gently, put the cup down, and praised: "It is worthy of the snow lotus that blooms once every 500 years. Good tea, uncles, have a cup of tea."
"Thank you, I'm not thirsty."
An old farmer was busy transferring money, while the other took the box of fire crystals, closed the lid, and stuffed it into his cotton jacket. The two stood up and left slowly without even drinking a sip of tea.
Everything seemed normal, but Ye Feng smelled a hint of evil.
The evil spirit came from the cell phone that the old farmer took out.
If it weren't for that evil spirit, this would be a perfect deal.
Ye Feng's divine eye of destiny was immediately activated, and he actually saw the magic core that had just been generated on the opponent's body.
These two evil spirits were so clever that they possessed two unremarkable-looking old farmers. Apparently, they had learned the lessons from Mo Yun, Wolf Sword Master and others and had become very low-key.
If it weren't for the demonic energy on the cell phone that aroused Ye Feng's vigilance and promptly scanned with his divine eyes, Ye Feng would not have believed that these two plain and unpretentious old farmers had demonic souls hidden in their bodies.
Du Zhong shook his head, looking puzzled. "I really don't understand. What do they want the Fire Crystal for? They are not ancient warriors, but they gave me 20 million so easily. Although I made money today, it made me doubt my life. Is my eyesight really getting worse?"
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