Tianting Garbage Recycling King

Chapter 346 Bai Songxiao

A person's identity and status determine his standpoint. Since Fan Denglong has become the hands-off shopkeeper and wants to continue this situation in the future, he must stand up for Yu Banghan and the other two.

Otherwise, it will be difficult to lead this team in the future.

Therefore, today Fan Denglong is carrying Huanglong's fake prestige, so he has to have a good fight with Bai Songxiao.

At least, it is impossible to be fooled by this sentence of ignorance.

"This matter is my dereliction of duty. I don't know what you mean?"

Fan Denglong wanted to ask for an explanation, but if he, Bai Songxiao, let others lead him by the nose, it would be difficult for him to face the hundreds of employees of the TV station in the future.

"At the gate, Jian Chengxiang humiliated us in every possible way. I said that we will get back with interest later. I believe that at this time Jian Chengxiang is also waiting to see how I can fulfill my promise. Director Bai, what do you think? "

Sitting there, Fan Denglong saw the tea set on the coffee table and started making tea by himself.

He believes that Bai Songxiao is a sensible person, so what if he is not a fuel-efficient lamp?
It's okay not to compromise, the big deal is not to talk about the next thing, it depends on how he will face the person Huang Long asked to move.

"If Mr. Fan insists, then I think he will get the answer he wants." Bai Songxiao suddenly smiled, at least on the surface he looked very happy.

"Okay, Uncle Bai, don't take advantage of it and act like a good boy. My brother is just giving you a good excuse."

Yinhu said with a smile, it is not difficult to see the relationship between the two from this title.

"You boy," Bai Songxiao pointed to the silver fox, but didn't say anything in the end.

With Fan Denglong's insistence, Bai Songxiao took this opportunity to directly kick Jian Chengxiang out of the Capital TV station without offending other people.

"Uncle Bai is getting old, and he just wants to retire quietly and take care of himself. After all, this is the world of young people." After taking a sip of the tea Fan Denglong made, Bai Songxiao said proudly: " Is my tea not bad? The authentic Yuqian Longjing tea is very different from those on the market.”

Bai Songxiao is a tea lover. He likes to collect some precious tea leaves all his life. Now it's rare to meet a young man with a good eye, so he must brag about it.

Who would have thought that upon hearing his words, Fan Denglong just chuckled and didn't say anything, even Zhou Jinpeng and Yu Banghan were very indifferent.

Yinhu likes wine, not tea, so he didn't join in the fun, and he felt quite funny when he heard Bai Songxiao's words, which were suspected of selling melons and boasting.

"Uncle Bai, if you just say that this is the tea drunk by the gods in the sky, I don't think Fan Denglong will give you too much face."

"What do you mean?" Bai Songxiao was puzzled, "Did I play the piano to the cow just now?"

He felt that as long as he was a tea drinker, he would never be so indifferent to his collection.

"If you knew how much this guy sells for one tael of tea, you would never say that," Yinhu stretched out five fingers, and Bai Songxiao asked in surprise, "Five hundred and one taels?"

As long as it wasn't for the tea leaves from those famous producing areas, five hundred and one taels would already be considered very expensive.

"Do you dare to guess again?" Yinhu rolled his eyes, five hundred and one taels, didn't that tarnish Fan Denglong's tea?
"What?" Bai Songxiao was really shocked this time, five thousand one taels, my God, why hasn't he heard of such good tea in the world?
"Actually, the price has already been fired to sky-high prices in their place," Yinhu said obediently when talking about Fan Denglong's tea, and if the current situation continues, even if it reaches [-], there is no suspense.

What is this concept?
Even if Fan Denglong doesn't do anything else, he produces one or two catties of tea every month, and earns millions of dollars a year.

"Sometimes I wonder if this guy is cheating, and the things he can make out are enough for ordinary people to live comfortably." Yinhu's jealous eyes were a little red.

Most of the time, he really wanted to break Fan Denglong's head open to see what was in his head, which was too awesome.

"It's not as exaggerated as you said," Fan Denglong smiled modestly.

Bai Songxiao doesn't care about these things, what he cares most about is Fan Denglong's tea, this is a person who is obsessed with tea, when he heard that Fan Denglong has good tea here, his eyes straightened.

"Young friend of the Fan family, I don't know your good tea, can you bear the pain and part with it?"

When Bai Songxiao said this, he couldn't help but feel a burst of blush, such a good tea must be treasured, how could he be willing to give up this.

"This may not be easy to handle," Fan Denglong pondered for a while, which disappointed Bai Songxiao for a while.

"If not, forget it."

"Well, there really isn't one recently." Fan Denglong was telling the truth. Before starting the beverage factory, Fan Denglong really planned to make tea as an industry, but later he built a beverage factory. I can't even look down on this small amount of money.

And because things have been a little busy recently, there is no time to fry, so naturally I don't have any.Tang Long urged him several times, almost crying. According to his words, those who came to buy tea almost tore down the door of his house.

People who can afford a tea tael of 8000 yuan must be either rich or expensive. Some people just throw a box of tickets on the tea table in their home, and say boldly: "Isn't it just money? I am poor." The only thing left is money, anyway, you can figure it out, there is no tea, you boy should stay at home honestly, otherwise I will not be able to control the prehistoric power in my body."

What Tang Long said was both surprised and happy, really painful and happy.

"If Uncle Bai likes it, I'll send you some later." Fan Denglong breathed out as he spoke, Bai Songxiao's mood was directly on a roller coaster, feeling like he was lifted from hell to heaven in an instant.

"That's really great," Bai Songxiao said in his heart, this nephew didn't recognize him in vain.But he didn't dare to say it out, because Fan Denglong's mysterious background made Bai Songxiao dare not to climb high.

"Uncle Bai, now you're bragging again." Silver Fox jokingly laughed beside him.

"Get out, I think you haven't been scolded for a few days, and your head feels uncomfortable." Bai Songxiao scolded with a smile, but Yinhu shrank his neck and said: "Uncle Bai, you don't want to hold grudges like this."

(End of this chapter)