Tea farmers who were originally worried that the tea harvested by the Yun family and Shen family would not be able to sell are now relieved.

People were kind enough to accept their tea leaves, which made them all earn money, and they didn't want them to lose money.

In a teahouse outside the city, villagers who had finished attending a large gathering in the city put their backpacks full of things on the ground and sat on benches drinking crude tea for a penny.

People at tea stalls in the city cannot drink as much as they want for a penny. Stalls in the city have to pay rent, and you can only drink a bowl of tea for a penny.

On the stove in the tea house, there is a pot of steaming tea eggs exuding the aroma of tea and five spices.

"Grandpa..." The child, who followed his grandpa into the city for the market, looked at the eggs in the pot and swallowed his saliva.

The grandfather who loved his grandson immediately asked the stall owner how much a tea egg cost. The stall owner said two cents each, so the grandfather paid for it without hesitation.

I peeled the shell for my grandson and asked him to scald it carefully and eat it slowly so as not to choke.

A young man from the same village drank a large bowl of tea and looked at the amber-colored, fragrant tea eggs. His mouth was secreting saliva and his Adam's apple moved up and down.

Nowadays, tea eggs are sold in the streets and alleys of Jiangzhou. Although one is not expensive, not everyone is willing to buy it.

"Uncle Qiao, you are really willing to give up now! You bought these two cents a piece of eggs for your grandson to eat. I remember that last year, the little tiger wanted to eat a candied haws, and you were reluctant to buy them for a penny a bunch! "

Uncle Qiao looked at his grandson eating eggs and said with a smile: "This year is different from previous years. You can make money by selling tea." Then he looked at the young man with a look of regret on his face, "If your tea tree hadn't been cut down, I guess it would be better this year." You can make a lot of money just by doing it!”

Mentioning his tea trees, the young man also had a look of regret on his face. His tea leaves can produce hundreds of kilograms of tea every year!

If he hadn't cut it, he could have made more than ten or twenty taels of silver just like Uncle Qiao's family. No, he could have sold it more expensively and made more money than Uncle Qiao's family.

"We have a noble person coming to Jiangzhou this year. The noble person bought our tea at a high price, and also raised the price of our tea in Jiangzhou. From now on, we will no longer have to worry about making money by growing tea. We tea farmers must Thank you, sir." Uncle Qiao said with a smile, full of confidence in his future life, and felt that these days were getting more and more promising.

Many people in the teahouse nodded in agreement, including the teahouse owner who sold tea eggs.

"What kind of noble person?" The young man said with disapproval, "Uncle Qiao, you have been deceived, and you are still thinking of others!"

"How do you say this?" Others in the tea room looked at the young man and asked.

The young man said: "Then Mrs. Shen must have known for a long time that if she offered the Jinshan Mountain, her tea would be designated as tribute tea, and the price of tea in Jiangzhou would also rise. That's why she thought it was so much higher than the tea shop from other places." She bought tea at a high price. Look, now she is selling the tea at more than double the price."

"Uncle Qiao, if you can sell your tea now, you can make more money than selling it to Mr. Shen before."

Some people nodded in agreement and said, "Yes! You should wait a little longer."

Uncle Qiao frowned and said nothing.

When the young man saw that he was silent, he continued: "Uncle Qiao, don't think that someone who accepts your tea leaves is a good person. They make a lot of money from your tea leaves!"

"That's not what you said." Uncle Qiao waved his hands, disagreeing with the young man's statement, "It's her ability to make a lot of money from the tea she harvests. Even if she knew that her tea would be designated as tribute tea

, the price she offered was much higher than that of the tea merchants from other places. If she hadn’t collected the tea, we would have sold it to the tea merchants from other places at a low price. It was the turn of those evil-minded foreign tea merchants to buy it, sell it at a high price, and make a lot of money.

The bowl is full."

This man! He is so satisfied that this year's tea can be sold at this price, he is already laughing out of his dreams.
Chapter completed!