I really don't want to be a male god

Chapter 196 196. Miao medicine is passed on to others!

"My tea is a good thing. I'm thinking of sending this kind of tea to the city. Maybe it can be sold at a good price. Brother Li, try it and see if this tea is okay?"

Chen Erbald didn't answer Zhang Wenhai's question, instead he made a fool of himself.

The tea in the transparent glass is crystal clear, like amber shining like pure gold in the sun.

The steaming heat carries a rich tea aroma. The tea is filtered through the teapot filter, and there are only scattered broken tea leaves in it. Judging from the shape of the tea leaves, it looks like Lapsang rock tea grown in Miao Village.

For tea, the top one produces rotten stone, the middle one produces red mud, and the bottom one produces loess.

Miao Village is mountainous and rocky, and the local Zhengyan tea is quite famous and loved by tea lovers.

Zhang Wenhai likes tea tasting on weekdays, and maybe people in his age group have similar hobbies.

It may be because of his occupation or personality. Zhang Wenhai likes to study everything thoroughly. He loves tea and studies the tea ceremony intensively. He can know what kind of tea is just by the taste of ordinary tea.

Even if he has never drunk the unpopular tea, as long as it is recorded in the book, he only needs to taste a few sips to determine the source.

Only this time, after several sips, he was still not sure what kind of tea it was.

Zhang Wenhai frowned, and said uncertainly: "Like Zhengyan Souchong, it has a mellow aroma like Pu'er, and there is a faint fishy smell that I have never tasted in other teas, but this kind of fishy smell has no effect. The aroma of tea further stimulates the aroma of the tea leaves, which is unique and strange."

The appearance of Zhang Wenhai sipping tea leisurely does not look like a person who may lose his freedom or even his life at any time.

Li Liang didn't know much about tea. He took a sip and felt that the temperature was okay.

"Don't tell me, after drinking this cup, I feel refreshed and full of energy. I also think it can be sold at a good price. Come on, give me another cup."

Baldy Chen Er smiled broadly after listening to their comments. He spent a lot of effort to get this tea. If he could open a market in the city, he might be able to move it from the village. Go to town.

Among the three, Zhang Fan was the only one who picked up the teacup, smelled the tea lightly, and then put down the tea again.

"My tea is not Zhengyan tea, let alone Pu'er tea. I think you understand tea. Can you tell me how much my tea can be sold in the market?"

Baldy Chen Er gave Li Liang some tea, then smiled and looked at Zhang Wenhai who was still savoring the aroma of tea and asked.

"In terms of taste alone, I personally feel that this tea is no less than the top ten famous teas. However, if it is a new variety, the price may not be able to sell when it first enters the market. But in terms of the efficacy of this tea, the price is worth gold!"

Zhang Wenhai could clearly feel the heat flowing through his body after drinking the tea, and he spoke highly of Chen Erbaldy's tea.

The real good tea is not so much priced as gold, as it is hard to find.

"It's really so good?" Li Liang didn't understand tea, but he also noticed the magic of this tea just now. After drinking a cup of tea, he felt warm all over, "Bring me some when I go back, I'll go back and sell it first."

Hearing that Li Liangguo was really moved by his words, Chen Erbald was overjoyed.

"Brother Li, I don't have much tea. You can take it away and sell it, but look at the price..."

Chen Erbaldy intends to take advantage of Zhang Wenhai's exaggeration that the price of tea is higher than gold, and ask Li Liang for a high price, and they will cooperate for a long time in the future.

Li Liang picked up the teacup and drank another cup. He even felt a burst of heat in his dantian, and the small universe in his body faintly seemed to explode.

"Good tea! This tea is designated for sale in the city, and the price will be discussed later. Let's not talk about tea for now. This time I came to Miao Village mainly because my brother Zhang Fan wanted to ask you if you know about blind herbs. "

Tea is good tea, and Li Liang does have plans to collect tea, but he has not forgotten what the purpose of this trip is.

No matter how good the tea is, it can't compare to the 500 million that Zhang Fan paid him. The business matters.

"Okay, Brother Zhang, if you want to know anything, just ask. I have collected medicinal materials for most of my life, and I don't brag. There is no mountain that I have not been to in the fifty miles of Miao Village. As long as there are mountains, there are no mountains that I don't know. Herbs."

Bald Chen Er then looked at Zhang Fan who was sitting quietly in the corner without saying a word after entering the room.

There was also the half cup of tea that Zhang Fan had never taken a sip of in front of Zhang Fan.

He thought it was the old man who seemed to know a lot who was looking for him to buy medicinal materials, and Zhang Fan was just a small follower who came with him, but he didn't expect this to be the protagonist.

"Do you have Chonglou here?" Zhang Fan asked with a half-smile.

"Yes, as many as you want, I can get wild ones too." Chen Erbald said, patting his chest.

Chonglou is a precious medicinal material, especially wild Chonglou.

He scrutinized Zhang Fan carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that his bearing was extraordinary, maybe he was still a big customer, and he had to take good care of it.

"Have you seen the heavy building with nine leaves?" Zhang Fan asked.

Chen Erbald was stunned for a moment, and then he replied with a smile on his face: "Aren't you joking? I have been dealing with Miao Yao for decades, and I still don't know that there are seven leaves in every building. How can there be a heavy building with nine leaves?"

"Damn," Li Liang patted his thigh, shrugged his shoulders and turned to Zhang Fan, "Let me just say, how can there be a nine-leaf heavy building? That's the legend in the medical books."

Zhang Fan ignored Li Liang's words and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. He didn't have much hope before arriving at the Miao Village.

There is a saying in Miao medicine called "Thousand-year Miao medicine, ten-thousand-year Miao medicine". The history of Jiuye Chonglou's existence is unimaginably long, and its efficacy of life and death is even spread as a myth.

How easy is it to find a magical medicine that exists in myths and legends?
But after Zhang Fan saw Chen Erbald, especially after seeing the tea that Chen Erbald brought them, hope was rekindled in Zhang Fan's heart.

"You are lying," Zhang Fan looked at Chen Erbaldy and said with a playful expression: "Others may not believe that the Nine-Leaf Chonglou exists in this world, but you must believe that I am right?"

"Look at what you said, how can I be different from others?" Chen Er's baldy forehead unknowingly formed a fine layer of sweat.

The aura emanating from Zhang Fan made him breathless, as if lying in front of him would pay an unimaginable price.

"People in the world say that the inheritance of "Miao Gu" and "Miao medicine" has long been broken. I didn't expect that I was lucky enough to see both. If even the descendants of the orthodox Miao medicine don't know about Jiuye Chonglou, then there are still people in the world. Who will know? "

Zhang Fan looked directly into Chen Erbald's eyes, as if he could penetrate into the depths of his soul through his eyes and penetrate all his secrets.

(End of this chapter)