Song Ming smiled bitterly and said: "It's reliable, but it's useless. We don't have any evidence to prove that their Hieizon tea is the result of artificial genetic adjustment. They claim that it is a selected variety cultivated for hundreds of years. Moreover, people from R country They are still very reputable in Europe, and Europeans believe what they say.”
Tang confusedly said: "So, this time the competition is basically destined to be lost. That's why you came to Yizhishan to ask for tea. You want to try this Hanzhu tea to see if it can bring Chinese tea back to life, right?"
Song Ming nodded and said: "Yes, this is hope. It is best that hope does not become despair."
Tang Chen said: "I heard that this Hanzhu Tea was invested by a Chinese company in Southeast Asia... It's a pity. If we had known about this kind of tea earlier, we would have invested ourselves."
Song Mingdao: "I have investigated this matter, and it is indeed a Chinese company. But behind this company is the underground emperor of YN, Ruan Wuhong. However, their contract is very strange. The other party is only responsible for investment and operation. As for Hanzhu They are not involved in all processes of tea picking and production. Moreover, part of all income is used to improve the lives of villagers, and most of it is donated to charity. I really don’t understand, what they do to their company What are the benefits?"
Tang Mumu and Tang Chen also looked surprised. They couldn't understand the situation at all. They wasted so much effort. Could it be that they were just doing good deeds? A foreigner doing good things for China? This... who believes it!
"Village Chief, are there still such stupid people in this world?" Song Ergou tugged on his crooked hat and looked at the contract in disbelief.
Wang Yougui said: "Don't ask me, I don't know why this person is like this. I told her that she can't make anything like this. At most, she can make money and reputation. But..."
Having said this, Wang Yougui looked up at Yizhishan and said: "If there must be one reason, there is only one. The other party's purpose is not Hanzhu Tea at all, but like Ruan Yingzhu said, they are just here to repay their kindness, and there is no need for anything. No. But I always feel that they still have something... Fang Zheng, the only person in the world who has magical powers, maybe this is the reason. I can’t imagine that ten years ago, Fang Zheng was still eating and drinking in our house Well, today, ten years later, billionaires will use this method to curry favor and build relationships."
Song Ergou said in astonishment: "Building relationships? Investing in so many zeros is just to build relationships?"
Wang Yougui nodded and said: "Yes, at least I think so. It seems that we have all underestimated Fang Zheng's influence."
Song Ergou chuckled and said: "I don't care whether he is influential or not. I only know that he is my benefactor! He is also a family member of our village who I have seen since childhood. That's all. Oops... Village Chief, What is this in the contract? The best cold bamboo tea, not for sale?"
Wang Yougui nodded and said: "Yes, I made it clear to Ruan Yingzhu from the beginning that the output of the best Hanzhu tea is too small, and it is reserved for Founder to taste himself. People in our village are not qualified to help him make the decision and sell his things . The cold bamboos at the foot of the mountain have already brought great benefits to our village. People must be content."
Song Ergou said: "Then what is the advertisement on TV?"
Wang Yougui smiled and said: "That was Ruan Yingzhu's idea. Not a single leaf of Dahongpao goes to the market every year. Aren't they sold all over the street? The best ones are not sold. We have some in our village, and the price can also go up. . It’s considered an advertising method.”
Song Ergou was dumbfounded: "These business people are all about their brains. I think Fangzheng would be better off not marrying that girl, she's too smart."
Wang Yougui smiled, Fang Zheng got married? This matter... I guess I just want to think about it.
On the mountain, Tang Mulu, Tang Chen, and Song Ming were chatting enthusiastically when suddenly there was an exclamation from in front of them.
Everyone looked over subconsciously and saw a monkey wearing monk robes slowly walking out. Everyone looked over. The monkey clasped his hands at everyone and said, "Donors, please don't wait any longer. Although Hanzhu Tea is produced, Since Yizhishan, our temple has no intention of doing business with tea. Yizhi Temple is a place outside the country and does not do business, so you should leave."
When Tang Chen heard this, he immediately became anxious.
Tang Mudu glared and suppressed Tang Chen's words, as if to say, you don't want to buy other people's things if you like them, why do you want to buy them and sell them by force
Tang Chen pursed his lips, he was really not willing to accept it. He had been here for so long and was freezing to death, but in the end he had nothing. This was too cheating.
Song Ming had an obviously worried look on his face. He was about to stand up and say something when he heard Boss Qian behind him sneer: "Oh, what I'm talking about is that you don't do business, or that there is no tea at all? If there is no tea, you are making tea?" What kind of advertisement is this? Are you fooling everyone in the world? Are they all fools?"
Monkey thought that it would be enough if he explained it clearly, but unexpectedly, a guy with explosive hair popped up!
Although the monkey has been in the mountains for a year, he is still a little wild at heart.
If he accepts it, he really accepts it.
Is he dissatisfied? There are so many monks in Baiyun Temple, and he has never been afraid!
What's more, he is not alone now, he has helpers!
So, the monkey grinned, raised his head, smiled at the other party and said: "Donor, first of all, we are not the ones who advertised. Secondly, even if we did, what does it matter to you?"
Boss Qian was shocked...
When the others heard this, they pursed their lips and snickered. What the monkey said was right. I advertised, but I didn’t ask you to come!
Seeing Boss Qian frustrated, Song Ming also pursed his lips and smiled.
Boss Qian could only feel his old face turning red. He snorted and said, "Isn't advertising just about selling things? You sell things and we come to see the goods. What's wrong with that?"
Monkey said: "Country M released a video of a military exercise two days ago. Have you gone to buy an aircraft carrier?"
Boss Qian: “…”
"Pfft... You are indeed a disciple of Master Wai. As expected, they are all so damn crooked... Haha..." Some people couldn't help but laugh.
Boss Qian got angry and was about to say something with a red face.
At this moment, a cute little squirrel jumped out and said, "Junior brother, master lets you go."
The monkey was stunned for a moment, nodded, said goodbye and left.
Boss Qian didn't stop him. He also saw that this monkey was a bit shrewd and would probably not get any benefits.
But he couldn't swallow this breath... So he cast his evil eyes on the squirrel, looked at the cute little thing, and said to himself: "Monkeys are originally ghosts, but this squirrel should be simple and stupid. Okay, if you lose the face from the monkey, you can get it back from him!"
So, Boss Qian waited for the monkey to leave, pointed at the squirrel and said, "What's the matter? You ran away just because you were wrong? Since my junior brother has run away, then you, my senior brother, should stay here to answer the questions."
(End of chapter)