God level canteen

Chapter 82 The difference is very far
Monks are real monks, they just participate in Buddhist services but do not sit in the temple.

In his early years, he came from the temple. Even in his later years, he did not change his previous background.

Of course... a monk is a monk, and like their Western ancestors, old monks are shameless enough.

Shen Yi was so impatient with being pestered by the old monk, he had no choice but to give him some tea.

Of course, there are absolutely not many tea leaves.

It is estimated that it is barely enough to make such a cup.

There is no way, the old monk is not willing to pay any money, you still think it is too little?

Shen Yi has always adhered to the idea of ​​​​a businessman and should not be too generous in life.

……

It's not that the old monk really has no money, otherwise he wouldn't be able to afford the food in Feng Shikun's restaurant.

After getting the tea, the old monk left happily.

It's time to go home!

It's just that when he left, he took a taxi, and the place he went straight to was also a famous villa area in the city.

At the end, the taxi stopped in front of a prominent villa, and the old monk got out of the car in a godlike manner.

As soon as he entered the villa, a middle-aged man greeted him.

This middle-aged man looks imposing, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, he looks like a successful person.

It is estimated that the pressure of ordinary people standing in front of him is definitely not small.

It's just this opening that messed up the mood...

"My daddy (da, two voices), ye go for a stroll here again? Every day at noon, ye don't come back for dinner."

The old monk glanced at the middle-aged man and said.

"I'm still hungry. I need you to take care of it."

After saying that, he walked towards the living room angrily.

The middle-aged man was surprised, and followed behind in embarrassment.

It's a pity that the old monk ignored him and carefully took out the toilet paper from his pocket.

The toilet paper was clenched into a ball, and then unwrapped, it contained a handful of tea leaves.

Curiosity appeared in the eyes of the middle-aged man, and before he could ask, he heard the old monk speak.

"Go and bring me my tea set."

His own father had spoken. How could he dare to be negligent? He hurriedly ran to the side. After a while, a tea set that was more exquisite than Shen Yi's was placed on the table.

The old monk couldn't wait to be busy, but he was cooking and pouring tea, and he did it with incomparable detail.

Because there was too little tea, he couldn't even bear to let go of the water used to wash the tea.

Afterwards, the fragrance of tea overflowed.

The scent made the middle-aged man stunned, but before he could speak, the door of the villa suddenly opened, and another figure walked in.

This figure was somewhat similar to a middle-aged man. After entering, his eyes could not help but brighten, and he said.

“Good tea!”

Then he put the briefcase in his hand on the sofa, and the middle-aged man called out to him.

"elder brother."

The visitor nodded, but couldn't help but say.

"Where did you make this tea? I can smell the fragrance from far away."

The old monk said proudly.

"I met a good man and got two coins of tea, tsk tsk... This is a high-quality product, hard to find."

I don't know if Shen Yi would be ashamed when he heard the old monk's words.

Obviously he was so annoying that he couldn't stand it, but when he came to him, he became a kind person.

The middle-aged man curled his lips when he heard the old monk's words, and couldn't help but say.

"It's hard to get ten thousand yuan... I don't believe that if you give me 80 million yuan, he can't sell it."

The old monk stared and said.

"Only you have money..."

The middle-aged man was surprised, and became honest again.

It was another person, with a flash of light in his eyes.

The old monk's surname was Song, and his name was Song Chenfeng.

The eldest son, Song Buzheng, means to be a man who does not fight or grab one's duty.

The younger son Song Buluan, actually Luan Tongluan, originally meant to be naughty when he was a child, but to be honest and progressive.

Song Buluan is a businessman, but his eldest brother Song Buzheng is a figure in the system.

Song Buzheng's position is deputy bureau, which is considered to be a high-power position.

However, he has one thing to worry about recently. The director has abdicated from above, and he has the opportunity to go further.

However, there are two or three competitors. Although he has made outstanding achievements, the chances of winning are not particularly great.

The youngest son has money and has no burden.

Song Chenfeng lived with his youngest son.

Although his father is a monk, he is actually very capable. Song Buzheng came to the door just to let his father make up his mind for him.

Song Buzheng is also a person who understands tea, but seeing that his father hasn't explained why he came here, seeing the good tea, his heart can't help but move.

But he remembered, doesn't his immediate boss also like to drink tea?

Really good tea is hard to come by, if you take this tea as a gift, wouldn't you have a [-]% chance?

Not to mention flattery and flattery, at least show your face in front of the leader, there must be an extra chance, right?

Song Buzheng couldn't help but said to Song Chenfeng.

"Father, do people sell this tea?"

Old monk Song Chenfeng glanced at his son.

"Why, you want to drink too?"

Song Buzheng shook his head, but told his story.

Unexpectedly, the old monk stared at him.

"You are taking bribes..."

Song Buzheng knew his father's temper, so he said quickly.

"Just a little tea, it doesn't count. Besides, you also know that your son is a bit capable, but he is not better than others. I want to go further. I have to find a way to show my face in front of the leader, right?"

Song Buluan also nodded.

"Yes, what my brother said is true! If you want to climb up, you don't need some tricks. You see, my business is so big. If I am honest, I will not be eaten by others."

He was talking too much, and Song Chenfeng glared at him as soon as he opened his mouth.

He couldn't help but shut up in surprise.

On the contrary, the old monk hesitated for a moment, and finally opened his mouth.

"This tea is not cheap. I'm here. They are in business. If they sell it, the money will probably be quite a lot."

Song Buluan patted his chest.

"money is not a problem!"

The eldest brother who is an official has little money, but he has.

It's still easy to buy some tea for my elder brother.

The old monk glared at him angrily, and finally said to Song Buzheng.

"Forget it, no matter what route you take, you are not young, so think about it yourself. I will tell you the address, and you can buy it yourself."

After finishing speaking, he gave out the address of the convenience store.

Afterwards, Song Buluan took his brother and ran straight to the convenience store.

……

It was past nine o'clock in the evening, close to ten o'clock, Shen Yi was about to close, but he welcomed two more customers.

On the face of it, these two guests are not simple in terms of style or momentum.

After entering the door, he didn't go to the shelf to choose something. Instead, he said to Shen Yi.

"Boss, I'm here to buy tea!"

"tea?"

Shen Yi was stunned for a moment, then said.

"On the shelf, take it yourself. Ten yuan and 20 yuan are available..."

He said that, but Song Buzheng and Song Buluan were stunned.

"Ten yuan and 20 yuan?"

This seems to be...a far cry from their father's saying that a million dollars is hard to find.

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　　In addition, please feel free to collect... Lao Li still has some integrity when it comes to updates.Since the beginning of the book, except for one irreversible interruption, there have been no interruptions.Even that time, it was all made up.

　　Therefore, this character is absolutely outstanding, and he has no chance to be a eunuch or something like that.

　　
　
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