Chapter 1284 Tang Confused

The county magistrate of Songwu County, Qi Dongsheng, who had not yet been promoted, couldn't close his mouth with a smile. He directly asked someone to start planning the conference, and asked someone to be responsible for security and other work. He had to be happy, this cold bamboo tea conference was not just a grand gathering of tea.

The point is that wealthy businessmen from Southeast Asia and Yizhi Village jointly developed and invested in a tea factory, and the first batch of funds exceeded 100 million!

For the remote Songwu County, this is definitely a windfall!

It is also a great achievement for Qi Dongsheng, the best farewell gift before his promotion.

All in all, Songwu County is very lively...it even feels like Chinese New Year.

However, there is one place that is not worse than Songwu County at all, and that is One Finger Temple!

"Master, there are a lot of people begging for tea outside, and they have been blocking the door for several days. They come early every day..." the monkey whispered.

Fangzheng waved his hand and said, "Whoever caused the trouble, let someone solve it. I'm very busy now, don't disturb my train of thought..."

The monkey said: "Benefactor Wang has nothing to do now. Since the growth of cold bamboo has been restricted on our mountain, the number of cold bamboo is limited. In addition, it is winter, and the sprouting speed of cold bamboo is very slow. There are so many people, there are not enough point."

Hearing this, Fangzheng put down the knife in his hand, raised his head and said, "Why does the poor monk insist on giving when they come to ask for it?"

The monkey was stunned...

Fangzheng said: "There is no free lunch in the world. If there is one, there must be a trap. The poor monk encourages everyone to do good deeds, but irrelevant gifts are not good deeds, but disasters. Look at the door, there are so many people. Going out a copy will give them more hope, and they will wait longer. The more people will come..."

Hou Zi was dumbfounded, he really hadn't considered this issue, he just felt that there were so many people blocking the door, many of them were old people. The world of ice and snow looked pitiful, so I asked Fang Zheng to talk about it.

Fangzheng said: "Jingzhen, you don't need to worry about this matter. Just like the teacher said, whoever caused the trouble, let who solve it, you don't need to worry about the trouble caused by others."

Monkey scratched his head and said, "I'm afraid that people will say bad things about Master."

Fangzheng laughed and said: "The poor monk is judged by the world and history. Let alone a few people, even a saint may not be able to tell the difference. That's okay, other people's eyes are not that important , the important thing is here."

Fangzheng pointed to his heart.

The monkey suddenly realized, clasped his hands together and said, "Master, I understand, I'll go right away."

At the same time, a group of people blocked the gate of One Finger Temple, but there was an aisle in the middle, which was reserved for pilgrims who offered incense.

"Master, the monkey has been in for so long, why hasn't it come out? We have been here for two days, let alone a sip of Hanzhu tea, and we haven't even had a sip of hot water." The man who watched the advertisement squatted for a while, He stood up again, stomped his stiff feet, and complained: "Master, why don't we just follow the local..."

The old man was also very cold, holding a warm handbag. Hearing what the young man said, the old man's face sank, and he interrupted the other party: "If you ask for something from someone else, there is no one. What are you looking for? So many people are waiting for you." , are you in a hurry?"

The man said bitterly: "But... when will we have to wait? Besides, it's just a little bit, even if it's divided equally, it won't be much."

The old man said: "Getting it is fate, not getting it is fate, why rush? Forgot everything I taught you?"

Seeing that the old man was a little angry, the man immediately calmed down, didn't dare to say anything, rubbed his hands, and jumped up and down.

Next to the two of them, sat a woman. This woman was wearing thick clothes. There was a small brazier in front of her and a bag of charcoal behind her. She obviously came prepared.

When the woman heard what the two said, she laughed and said, "I've convinced you two too. It's very cold and I'm going up to the mountains, so I don't need to prepare more things to keep warm."

The old man smiled wryly: "I thought I could ask for it when I came here, but I didn't expect it, hey..."

The woman pursed her lips and said with a smile: "You also ran here before watching the advertisement?"

The old man nodded subconsciously.

The woman pointed to the group of people in the back, and said with a smile: "That's true, they came quite early. As a result, a northwest wind froze down the mountain, and when they were ready, they went to the back. You are also interesting, all If you don’t read the ad, just run here…”

The old man smiled wryly and said: "I never thought that this tea would be so precious, it only produces one or two catties a year. It is more precious than Dahongpao..."

The woman said with emotion: "It's true that you are precious, or who would be squatting here in such a cold weather. What is your old name?"

The old man said: "My surname is Tang..."

Before the old man could speak, he heard a joyous laughter from a distance: "Oh, Lao Jia, are you here too?"

Everyone heard the sound and looked, only to see a rich middle-aged man coming with a smile on his face, and greeted another middle-aged man.

The other middle-aged man is a Mediterranean head, and he also came prepared. There is someone with a charcoal fire by his side, which is relatively more comfortable.

Seeing the rich middle-aged man approaching, he also stood up and said, "It turns out that Boss Qian is here. Boss Qian is always a busy person, why don't you have time to go up the mountain to blow the cold wind today?"

"Haha, it's not because of this Finger Temple. What's wrong with it? If you insist on making tea, the advertisements are all over the sky. Let's see what they're up to." When Boss Qian said this , the tone is obviously bad.

The woman sitting next to the old man surnamed Tang frowned when she saw Boss Qian, and cursed in a low voice: "I didn't read the almanac when I went out, and I ran into this stinky dog!"

The old man surnamed Tang said in surprise: "You know him?"

The woman nodded, and then introduced herself: "My name is Song Ming, my father likes history, my elder brother is called Song Yuan, and I am the second child, Song Ming."

The old man surnamed Tang said with a smile: "Then if you have a younger brother, wouldn't you want to hand it over to Song Qing?"

Song Ming shrugged his shoulders and said, "In fact, it is true."

The old man surnamed Tang suddenly laughed, and the man next to him also laughed, and introduced himself at the same time: "Hello, Sister Song Ming, my name is Tang Chen, this is my grandfather Tang..."

The old man surnamed Tang said: "Tang is confused."

Song Ming said in amazement: "Old Tang, your name..."

Tang muddled and said with a smile: "Life is rare to be muddled. It's good to be muddled. It's easy. So let's call Tang muddled."

Song Ming pursed his lips and said with a smile: "You old people are really..."

Tang Chen said: "Sister Song, tell me about that Boss Qian, why are you scolding him? Do you have any grudges?"

Song Ming shook his head and said, "I can't talk about it, it's just that I don't like his style."

Tang Chen said, "How do you say that?"

Song Mingdao: "Mr. Tang, do you know how Huaxia tea was squeezed out of the European high-end market?"

Elder Tang nodded slightly, but Tang Chen asked in a daze, "Why? Sister Song, tell me."

Song Ming smiled and said, "Okay, I'll tell you about it."