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Chapter 1362 The Shen family tea shop collects tea leaves

"Oh..." Dad Zhou sighed, knowing that the guy opposite was talking all the angry words.

He has said such anger many times, but he still can't bear to leave the tea tree left by his ancestors, and he can't let go of his skills from childhood to old age.

If this tea leaves are really kept at home and are moldy and smelly, then they will be in vain in the end of the year.

After the sale comes, no matter how low the price is, it will be sold.

"The Shenjia Tea House on East Street collects tea leaves and tastes tea, fifty cents per pound, and ordinary tea thirty cents per pound."

The little beggar, dressed in tatters, ran and shouted on the street with a big bun in his hand.

Hearing the shouts, the old man carrying tea leaves was about to go home, stopped.

"Baby, wait."

Dad Zhou hurriedly called out to the beggar running past him.

"What's wrong?"

The little beggar took a bite of the bun and looked at Dad Zhou and asked.

"What you just shouted is true?"

Mr. Zhou asked.

The little beggar said: "Of course it's true. Those who sell tea on the street all go to the Shenjia Tea House on East Street to sell tea. You can go quickly!"

After the little beggar finished speaking, he jumped and ran away, shouting while running: "The Shen Family Tea House on East Street collects tea leaves..." Old Man Zhou was very excited now. Someone actually paid 50 cents to buy tea tasting. This was a great thing for their tea farmers! But he was afraid that the little beggar would shout randomly, so he tried his best to calm himself down. He looked at the old man opposite and said, "Brother, should we go to East Street to have a look?"

The old man nodded, so the two of them arrived at the boss's house. As soon as they reached the end of the street, they saw a long line from the middle of the street and lined up to the end of the street.

There are a few linen bags or a few large baskets around the person who is not in line.

Mr. Zhou and the old man lined up at the end of the line, patted the young man in front of him on the shoulders and asked, "Little brother, is this the Shen Family Tea House collecting tea leaves?"

The young man in front turned his head, his face full of joy, and he showed a mouthful of white teeth and said, "Yes! The most delicious tea leaves are 50 cents per pound, and the ordinary thirty cents will be collected as much as you want!"

"Not only does the Shen Family Tea Store collect, but also the Yun Family Tea Store, and the price is also the same!"

The middle-aged man in front of the young man also turned his head and said with a smile.

Dad Zhou and the old man looked at each other, patted his thighs happily, and tears flashed in his eyes. It was the first time they had been using the tea tree for decades to sell it for this price! Dad Zhou said happily: "My family has two hundred kilograms of tea and three hundred kilograms of ordinary tea. How much does it cost to sell for this price?"

The middle-aged man in the front knew some arithmetic and calculated it and said, "It can be sold for about twenty taels!"

When Dad Zhou heard this, he laughed so hard that the corners of his mouth almost grinned to the back of his head, and said happily: "It's not bad."

There are eight people in his family. In the past few years, with the crops and tea and the money earned from odd jobs outside, he earned more than ten taels of silver a year. However, if you sell tea alone this year, you can earn about twenty taels. Not only is it not bad, it is simply awesome.

"Oh! I've got all the top tea to sell, and the ordinary tea is still put at home! I'm queuing here again, what can I do?"

Dad Zhou said anxiously.

I knew it was a long time since I promised Dasun to come with him to sell tea today, so I could queue up alone and ask my family to send all the tea.

The young man in front said: "It's okay, the people from the tea shop said that the tea leaves will be received until the end of the month! The price will not change."

After hearing this, Mr. Zhou felt relieved. A few tea sellers came to him. After asking Mr. Zhou and the others, he asked happily and curiously: "Why are you willing to pay such a high price to collect the tea in our hands?"

The price of ordinary tea is directly double the price of top-tasting tea offered by tea merchants in other places.

The young man in the front said angrily: "Why?
Chapter completed!
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