Love Apartment: Returning to Zhuge Dali at the beginning

Chapter 1151 Tea tasting
"Jia Jiazi, come here quickly. This is the Fang Dong I mentioned to you before. This is Fang Dong's fiancée, Miss Zhuge."

Wang Manni quickly introduced from the side, and as she spoke, the smiles on her face increased.

"Fang Dong, Miss Zhuge, this is my female friend, her name is Gu Jia."

Wang Manni introduced a few words aside, Fang Di nodded and sat down.

"Manni said you have a good project for me to invest in?"

Fang Di shrugged, and then got straight to the point. He didn't like those twists and turns.

"It's like this, Fang Dong, this is an empty camellia we made..."

"The tea house is in a very remote mountain, and all kinds of teas have been picked at the moment, and the quality level is also very good. They are all good teas made by hand. It's a pity that we have no channels or resources to advertise. There is a big gap in funding right now..."

……

Gu Jia showed the posture of being a strong woman when she came up. While talking, there were flashes of light in her eyes, and many things were said with reason.

After listening for ten minutes, Fang Di probably understood.

This Gu Jia didn't hide anything from him, and bluntly said that the tea house is currently carrying some debts, but all the quality has reached the standard, and the grade of tea is also high, but the brand effect has not been achieved, and there is no fund to pave the way.

To put it bluntly, it is short of money.

Fang Di tapped his fingers on the table a few times, his face could not help showing a thoughtful look, he silently opened the package of the empty camellia, and in an instant, a refreshing scent of tea came...

Very pure, not so strong, smells very comfortable.

"Make two cups, I'll try it."

Fang Di pondered for a moment, then said.

Although he is not short of money now, it doesn't mean he has to invest casually and don't care...

You have to do something more meaningful.

Empty Camellia... the name sounds like a feeling of emptiness and a long time ago, which makes people immerse themselves in an indescribable state, as if they are really in the deep mountains and integrated with all things in nature.

Soon, Gu Jia had brewed two cups of empty camellia tea and walked over with a nervous look on her face.

"Dali, try it too."

Fang Di sniffed the fragrance of tea, and his whole body gradually became peaceful.

As a professional screenwriter and fiction writer, it's natural to need something refreshing...

Either tea or coffee.

For coffee, Fang Di only likes Dalibaobao's hand-ground coffee.

But tea...he has always been very fond of it.

I didn't know much about tea before. Although the big-leaf tea worth tens of dollars is bitter, after the bitterness, the aftertaste is endless.

"what about the taste?"

Fang Di looked at Dali, and immediately asked.

"The taste is good. The tea polyphenols, alkaloids, amino acids, sugars, and organic acids in it are relatively weak, but it enhances the tea aroma..."

"The taste is moderate, drink normally at all times..."

"And the refreshing effect is not bad."

"At present, one hundred grams of tea of ​​this level and quality should be sold for two hundred to three hundred RMB on the market."

Dali gave some opinions sincerely.

One hundred grams is two or three hundred, and one catty is one thousand or more.

This price is considered a mid-to-high-end tea.

Relatively speaking, the evaluation is not low.

"Is this the best tea in your tea mountain? How much is this kind of tea? How much do you sell it for?"

Fang Di continued to ask, he needed more information.

(End of this chapter)