80s Taoism

"Hello, is this Mr. Zhang Jiaohua?" He Donglin came to Zhang Manyin.

Zhang Manyin did not respond, Zhao Jinyuan said quickly, "Host, you made a mistake, who is old Mr. Zhang Manyin, this is Zhang Jiaohua, but he is still a child."

"That's right, my name is Zhang Manyin." Zhang Manyin trembled when he spoke.

"I'm looking for the owner of the black tea in the bamboo tube. It should be you, old man. Maybe our staff got your name wrong. I'm so sorry." He Donglin said.

"But this black tea is not mine. It was made by my grandson. Here, it's him." Zhang Manyin didn't understand why the host made a mistake.

"Mr. Zhang, don't be joking. How could your grandson make the bamboo tube black tea?" He Donglin's head was full of black lines, but his attitude towards Zhang Manyin was still very good.

"Yes, Brother Zhang, this kind of thing is not a joke. Your grandson is so young, how could he know how to stir-fry tea? Others would not believe it. I know Mr. Zhang, you don't like fame and wealth, but your grandson is so old, how can he be suitable for such a formal occasion?" Zhao Jinyuan envied black tea in bamboo tubes very much. He didn't expect that what Zhang Manyin's grandson said just now was true. Now I know, and I know that Zhang Manyin's grandparents and he are both from Zijiang. We rely on friends at home and fellow villagers when we go out. We are all from Zijiang, so naturally we need to help each other. That's why Zhao Jinyuan tried his best to persuade Zhang Manyin.

"What I said is true. I don't know how to make tea at all. It was Jiaohua who learned from a master who roasted tea in the town, and then he cooked it himself with the old technique of making Chinese medicine. He didn't expect the taste of the tea to be really good, so he entrusted a relative to send it to Sanxiang City. Unexpectedly, after a short sentence, he sent us an invitation letter." He even covered the key technology of Zhang Jiaohua's bamboo tube black tea.

Zhao Jinyuan hurriedly stopped, "Brother Zhang, don't tell others about these technical matters."

Fortunately, Zhao Jinyuan and Zhang Jiaohua could understand Zhang Manyin's vernacular. He Donglin was confused, but he heard one key message clearly, that is, Zhang Jiaohua is really the creator of this black tea in a bamboo tube.

"You really processed this black tea in a bamboo tube?" He Donglin looked at Zhang Jiaohua suspiciously.

"Of course it's me." Zhang Jiaohua pouted. I was very excited just now, but I was questioned and questioned by others, and my interest was gone. Only full of anger left.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It seems that I made a mistake. I didn't expect that the inventor of black tea in a bamboo tube was a child. My friend Zhang Jiaohua, the expert team wants you to go over and introduce your black tea in a bamboo tube. Would you go with your grandfather?" He Donglin looked at Zhang Jiaohua with a begging look.

"Okay." Zhang Jiaohua nodded, although she was still a little angry, she still agreed. Zhang Jiaohua was thinking about how to sell the tea as soon as possible, so that he would have a regular source of income in the future. Although the amount of that windfall was huge, it did not come from the right source after all. Zhang Jiaohua desperately needs a legitimate source of income.

Zhang Manyin was a little nervous, stood up, his legs were trembling, and when he got up to the rostrum, he was supported by Zhang Jiaohua.

"Grandpa, are you okay?" Zhang Jiaohua asked worriedly.

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhang Manyin's voice was still trembling violently.

He Donglin had already gone up to tell Ling Yushu about the situation, and Ling Yushu was so surprised that he couldn't speak for a while, before saying, "Young people are awesome!"

As soon as Zhang Jiaohua and Zhang Manyin went up, Ling Yushu immediately stood up, walked over, and said kindly, "Brother Zhang, hello, hello, I really envy you for having such a capable grandson."

Zhang Manyin was overwhelmed by the flattery, and his speech was a little awkward. He had never seen such a scene before, "Thank you to the people's government, thank you to the party!"

When Zhang Manyin said this, the judges on the stage could still understand, and the judges couldn't help laughing when they heard such distant words. But this kind of smile can only be a very subtle one.

Ling Yushu also smiled slightly, "Brother Zhang, please sit down, please sit down. Zhang Jiaohua, come here."

As he spoke, Ling Yushu waved to Zhang Jiaohua.

Zhang Jiaohua walked over.

"I never thought that such a good black tea in a bamboo tube was made by you." Although Ling Yushu was curious about how Zhang Jiaohua made the black tea in a bamboo tube, he knew that it was inappropriate to ask others for their technical secrets.

Zhang Jiaohua didn't know how to answer Ling Yushu's words, so he stood there like a shy kid.

"This crop of spring tea, I concocted a total of more than 30 catties, and gave some to the villagers. There are still 20 to 30 catties left." Zhang Jiaohua said after calculation.

"Twenty or thirty catties? What price are you going to buy?" Ling Yushu asked.

Zhang Jiaohua shook his head, "There has been no way to sell it, and I don't know how to sell it."

Ling Yushu didn't expect such a good tea to have no market at all, so he said hastily, "You are such a good tea, don't sell it cheaply. Your dark bamboo tube tea can definitely be sold at a very good price. So, I suggest you wait until this tea evaluation meeting is over before considering selling it."

Although Ling Yushu was greedy for Zhang Jiaohua's black tea in a bamboo tube, he gave Zhang Jiaohua the most reasonable suggestion.

"En." Zhang Jiaohua nodded. He naturally understands that this time his tea is well-known, so it can be sold at a good price. This time, participating in the evaluation is like advertising on TV. It will become a famous brand in the future, do you still need to worry about sales? I'm afraid that someone will come to talk to me about sales before the evaluation meeting is over.

Ling Yushu was very surprised. Although Zhang Jiaohua was young, he was much more mature than his peers. The children of the peasant family have long been in charge of the family, which is absolutely true.

Of course, in addition to bamboo tube black tea, there are many other teas participating in the selection. But compared with bamboo tube black tea, it is naturally much worse. Bamboo tube black tea has undoubtedly become the gold medal of this "Xiang Tea Cup". The "Meishan Maojian" brought by Zhao Jinyuan was also very lucky to become the gold medal of the "Xiang Tea Cup". Zhao Jinyuan grinned from ear to ear for the disaster of winning the award. He knew that this time he won the award, although it is inseparable from his own products, but to a large extent, he also got a lot of credit from the bamboo tube black tea. The origin is the same as the bamboo tube black tea, which adds a lot of points to "Meishan Maojian".

"Brother Zhang, Jiaohua, I have enjoyed a lot of honor from you today. At noon, we will invite you to have a meal. It is fate for us fellow villagers to meet once in Sanxiang City." Zhao Jinyuan found Zhang Jiaohua and Zhang Manyin at the end of the meeting.

"No way. Grandpa Ling has already agreed to it just now." Zhang Jiaohua said apologetically.

"Ah?" Zhao Jinyuan was a little disappointed, but he quickly reacted, "Then let's wait until Huizijiang. I must go to your Xintian County to study hard. Maybe in the future, we will have opportunities to cooperate."