Siheyuan: With a system in place, you don’t need to worry in times of famine

"Minister Qin, Ye Fei is here."

When Qin Wenlin, the Minister of Food, heard this, a smile immediately appeared on his face:

"Please come in..."

Ye Fei is his lucky cat. In the past few years, he not only helped stabilize the serious situation, but also helped stabilize his position.

"Minister Qin."

"Ye Fei, you are here, please sit down."

Qin Wenlin showed a kind smile, like Maitreya Buddha, giving people a feeling of closeness.

"Minister Qin, this is some new tea I got recently. I brought some specially for you..."

As Ye Fei spoke, he took out a small can of tea and placed it on the table.

"Hey, kid, how do you know that I've been craving for tea lately?"

Qin Wenlin laughed out loud, opened the teapot and prepared to make a cup of hot tea for the two of them.

But when I saw the tea leaves, I was a little stunned.

He quickly reached out and pinched a small handful and put it to his nose to smell it. A faint tea fragrance filled his nose, and a look of surprise flashed across his eyes:

"Is this real West Lake Longjing?"

“Real West Lake Longjing.”

Ye Fei nodded and said truthfully:

"I know Minister Qin likes this, so I sent some to you."

"Haha, it's rare that you still think of me. I'll accept this box of tea."

Qin Wenlin really loves tea. If he doesn't drink a cup of tea every day, he feels empty inside, as if he has lost his soul, and he can't muster any energy for the whole day.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

“I heard that tea production has decreased in the past two years and demand has exceeded supply.

I just happened to have a batch of tea here, and I was thinking if I could contact the Commercial Department, I could do my part.”

"tea?

how many? "

"I guess about 5,000 kilograms..."

Ye Fei said this conservatively. Qin Wenlin's eyes widened after hearing this. He couldn't believe what he heard.

Five thousand kilograms of tea...

If this were put on the market, it would definitely relieve some of the pressure on the Ministry of Commerce.

He has a good relationship with the Minister of Commerce. Chinese people love drinking tea, and recently he is going bald because of the tea issue.

Now Ye Fei can provide hundreds of kilograms of tea, which is truly a timely help.

"But I have one request, which is to exchange these tea leaves for a small piece of Golden Gourd Tribute Tea..."

Ye Fei directly stated his request. Golden Gourd Tribute Tea is a good thing, and he doesn't want to watch it being wasted like this.

"Come on, I'll take you there now..."

Qin Wenlin didn't delay any longer. He understood that he was just an informant.

Five thousand kilograms of tea. If Old Yan knew about this, he would probably wake up laughing in his dreams.

As for the request mentioned by Ye Fei, Qin Wenlin didn’t think it was a big problem.

It is true that Jinggua Gongcha is a good tea, but there is a shortage of tea in the market now. If there is any other way, they will not use Jinggua Gongcha to pass off inferior tea as good one. For those tea lovers, it is not only painful but also heartbreaking. But what else can they do?

But when Ye Fei arrived, the situation became different.

I think so much tea will definitely ease the market situation.

The two of them soon arrived at the Business Department. Yan Bochuan was sitting in the office at this moment, scratching his head anxiously.

Tea production has decreased, but there are so many people in the country who love drinking tea, so he couldn't think of any solution even if he racked his brains.

Even if you come up with a bad idea that is not a good idea, you won't be able to stick to it for long.

I just hope that there will be a better tea harvest next year.

Sad.

"Minister, Minister Qin is here."

"Old Qin, let him come in directly."

Yan Bochuan's forehead had been wrinkled into the shape of the Chinese character "川". When he heard the voice, he spoke without raising his head.

"Old Yan, how are you these days?"

Qin Wenlin pushed the door open with Ye Fei, and saw Yan Bochuan thinking with his brows lowered, his eyebrows were so furrowed that they could pinch a fly to death, and he spoke something.

"Not so good, why do you have the leisure to come to my place today?"

Yan Bochuan raised his head and saw Ye Fei next to Qin Wenlin. He was slightly stunned:

"Who is this comrade?"

"He is the Comrade Ye Fei I told you about."

Qin Wenlin saw Yan Bochuan's expression and immediately knew what he was worried about:

"I know you are worried, so I brought someone who can solve the problem for you..."

"Comrade Ye Fei can really solve the tea problem?!"

Yan Bochuan stood up in surprise, walked to the side and poured a cup of hot water for the two of them.

He had heard from Qin Wenlin about Ye Fei's power.

Due to the famine in the past few years, grain production has dropped significantly.

And no one knew where Ye Fei, this genius, got so much food from, but he donated it all.

Although they all had big questions about the origin of the food, they also knew that some people did have secrets.

What's more, they had also received instructions from above that they didn't need to ask where Ye Fei's donation came from and should just accept it all.

He only knew that Comrade Ye Fei was capable in grain, vegetables, fruits, and melons, but he didn't expect that he could also handle tea? !

"You two, have some tea."

Yan Bochuan placed the water cup in front of the two people, picked up his own water cup, took a sip, and asked:

"I have also heard about Comrade Ye Fei's abilities. I wonder how much tea Comrade Ye Fei can get?!"

"At present, there are only about 5,000 kilograms..."

"puff......"

As soon as Ye Fei finished his words, the water that Yan Bochuan had just drunk sprayed out. Because he was facing Qin Wenlin, Qin Wenlin had no time to dodge and all the water fell on his face.

"Yan, Bo, Chuan!!!"

Qin Wenlin gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words, looking at Yan Bochuan as if he wanted to eat him.

"Uh, sorry, Lao Qin, I really didn't mean it."

Yan Bochuan immediately took paper and wiped Qin Wenlin's face, but the strength of his hands did not decrease at all.

Qin Wenlin pushed Yan Bochuan's hand away, his face as black as the bottom of a pot.

"I will do it myself."

When Yan Bochuan heard this, he didn't care about it anymore. Instead, he looked at Ye Fei beside him with a fiery gaze, like a wolf seeing a lamb:

"Comrade Ye Fei, our Ministry of Commerce has bought all the 5,000 kilograms of tea..."

"No, I can donate all of it."

Ye Fei spoke with great righteousness, and then stated the purpose of his visit:

“But I have a small request, which is if you can give me a small piece of golden pumpkin tribute tea.

I know that tea is in short supply now, so much so that even the Jingua Gong Cha has to be crushed and sieved and mixed into those cheap teas.

It would be a shame to mix such good tea leaves in there, so can you please let me have a small piece?"

When Yan Bochuan heard this, he quickly glanced at Qin Wenlin:

Why did you tell Ye Fei about such an important thing?

"I didn't, I didn't say anything, please don't let me take the blame."

"Then how did he know?"

"How am I supposed to know how he knew that?"

The two looked at each other from a distance, and miraculously understood what was expressed in each other's eyes.

Yan Bochuan didn't figure out how Ye Fei knew all this until the end, so he simply gave up thinking about it:

"Of course, you have solved such a big problem for us. A small piece of golden pumpkin tribute tea is no problem at all..."