Farming in another world to make a fortune

"Okay." Wu Fulang responded very readily, and then turned around to ask someone to bring the charcoal fire and tea set.

Yu Zhou and Wu Changlin stared at each other in the pavilion.

Yu Zhou met Wu Changlin's probing eyes, touched the back of his neck and explained: "The taste of tea brewed by different methods will also be slightly different. I want you to taste the best taste."

Wu Changlin nodded slowly, but did not answer.

Yu Zhou also stopped talking.

Not long after Wu Fulang brought someone to bring the tea set, the semi-stagnant atmosphere in the pavilion was revived.

Yu Zhou secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He could sense that Wu Changlin had no ill intentions towards him, but this attitude made him want to shout, I really didn't deliberately please your husband!

After a while, the servants set up the charcoal fire and the tea set and exited the pavilion. Wu Fulang sat down next to Wu Changlin, facing Yu Zhoucheng, "Actually, this time I asked Shopkeeper Qian to keep you, except that he wanted to see you."

As Wu Fulang glanced at Wu Changlin next to him, he continued: "I also want to tell you about the storybook last time."

"The script?" Yu Zhou thought of something, and his heart moved.

"Yes, the protagonist of the story is brother's book. Guess how many copies have been sold these days?" He asked Yu Zhou to guess, but before he could answer, Wu Fulang said it himself, "Sold seven copies in total." Book."

"So many?" Yu Zhou was really surprised. He heard Wu Fulang's tone just now, and he guessed that there should be some sold, but he thought it was only three or five copies at most. He never thought that there would be as many as seven copies. .

You must know that for every book sold, he can get 350 wen, and seven books are [-] wen, which is only the amount sold in half a month. Wait for a little longer, and the income will exceed the other book by a tael. If the silver is bought out, it is just around the corner.

Wu Fulang nodded with a smile, "Among the seven books, apart from five books that were sold to brothers, there were two books that were sold to women, so I want to tell you, next time, can I write a book that is aimed at women? For the protagonist’s script?”

Yu Zhou was a little surprised, but felt that it was a matter of course. No matter what era, women are a big consumer group.

It's just that although he has read it before, he has never written a novel from the heroine's perspective, and according to Wu Fulang's words, what he needs is definitely not the type of strong female upgrade.

He pondered for a moment before saying, "Let me try."

"Just like the book you wrote before." Wu Fulang said with a smile, "If it doesn't work, you can also ask your favorite person what he thinks."

Yu Zhou smiled and nodded in response.

While the two were talking, the water on the charcoal stove was also boiled, Yu Zhou took off the kettle and put it aside to dry before starting to open the tea pot to get tea.

Wu Fulang watched him move the boiling water aside, and nodded indistinctly.

Then I saw that after he untied the veil covering the tea pot, he did not throw it aside casually, but carefully folded it into a small square, and the corner embroidered with orchids was placed on the top of the square.

Some rough hands, but treated a handkerchief with extra gentleness, this kind of contrast made Wu Fulang couldn't help showing a hint of envy in his eyes.

Wu Changlin who was next to him could see clearly, and quickly squeezed his husband's hand where Yu Zhou couldn't see, and then pretended to be casual and said to Yu Zhou: "This handkerchief was embroidered by your favorite person, right?" ?”

"Yes." Yu Zhou said calmly.

"When you come back next time, take him with you."

Yu Zhou raised his eyes to look at the Wu family and his wife opposite, seeing that their expressions were just normal invitations, so he nodded, "Okay."

Then he took the tea with a bamboo clip and put it into the teapot, and then checked the temperature outside the kettle with the back of his hand, and when he felt that it was almost ready, he poured water into the teapot.

Seeing that he only poured a little water, stopped after submerging the tea leaves, and covered the teapot with a lid, Wu Fulang couldn't help being a little surprised, "This is...?"

"Different tea leaves are suitable for making tea in different ways," Yu Zhou explained, "You will know after tasting it later."

About three to two minutes later, Yu Zhou lifted the lid and filled the teapot with water, poured a cup for each of the Wu family and his wife, and then himself.

After Wu Changlin took a sip, he just nodded slightly, but Wu Fulang directly showed a look of astonishment.

Seeing that they were satisfied, Yu Zhou took a sip. I don't know if it was because of the tea set or the difference in the water. The tea tasted this time was even better than the one he brewed at home last time.

Before finishing a cup of tea, Wu Fulang couldn't wait to ask, "Do you have any more tea at home?"

Yu Zhou paused the hand holding the teacup.

Wu Fulang immediately realized that there was ambiguity in what he said just now, and explained: "I like the taste of this tea very much, and I want to buy more from you."

Yu Zhou didn't think about that at all, he just didn't expect things to start so smoothly, "How much do you need?"

Before Wu Fulang answered, Wu Changlin said, "How many do you have in your family? I want them all."

The domineering CEO flavor of this sentence is too strong, Yu Zhou couldn't help being startled after hearing it.

Seeing this, Wu Fulang glanced at his husband, and then explained to Yu Zhou: "My family has some other businesses."

Yu Zhou came back to his senses, but he didn't explain everything about the family, he just said, "It should look like nine or ten catties."

Wu Changlin frowned, "Can't we cook more?"

"The quality of tea after Grain Rain will plummet," Yu Zhou explained, "and the rice seedlings will be transplanted at home, so there is no time to make these."

Wu Changlin said: "Then you can send me all you have these few days."

After speaking, he turned to look at his husband next to him.

Wu Fulang received his gaze, and slowly reported a number, "Five taels."

Wu Changlin turned to Yu Zhou when he heard the words, "As long as the tea leaves are of the same quality as the ones you sent, I will give you five taels of silver for a catty of tea leaves."

"The quality is definitely not a problem." Yu Zhou is quite confident in this point. Except that the first pot of frying was broken, he also isolated it. The rest, whether it is the control of one bud and one leaf, or the heat of the tea , he controlled everything very well.

After negotiating the price of the tea, Yu Zhou sat for a while, promised Wu Fulang that he would write a storybook with a woman as the main character when he got back, and then got up and said goodbye because he still had something to do at home.

After Yu Zhou had gone far away, Wu Fulang re-brewed a pot of tea according to Yu Zhou's method just now, and poured a cup for Wu Changlin: "Taste and see how I brew it."

Before Wu Changlin drank it, he said, "My husband brewed it himself. It is naturally the best tea in the world."

Wu Fulang gave him a sideways glance, but didn't answer, but his expression was quite helpful.

After Wu Changlin took a sip of tea, he said slowly, "You value that kid Yu Zhou very much."

"Aren't you the one who first set his sights on him?" Wu Fulang deliberately misunderstood a word, "If you hadn't asked him to come to our book shop to copy books in Luofengpo back then, I wouldn't have known about the existence of such a person. "

Wu Changlin didn't argue with him, "He is indeed a good young man, and he knows a lot of things."

"Didn't you ask someone to check him? The skill of frying tea is probably taught by the brother he brought home?"

"It should be." Wu Changlin nodded.

"Fortunately, both of them are prudent, otherwise, the skill of frying tea is a crime of conceit."

"Don't worry," Wu Changlin said, "Since you value him and they know how to behave themselves, I won't let others play their tricks so that you can drink these teas every year in the future."

"It's because I value him," Wu Fulang was not happy when his husband said it twice, "This is obviously a thank you to his storybook, if it weren't for that storybook..."

"It's really a misunderstanding. I've told you everything that happened. That girl and I are absolutely innocent," Wu Changlin said wrongly, "And I said since I was a child that if you were alone, how could you do such a thing. "

"You didn't tell me before, so I'm not allowed to misunderstand?"

"I'll tell you everything in the future."

The misunderstanding between the husband and wife on their side is resolved, and the love is even stronger.

After Yu Zhou came out of the backyard, his heart was also agitated. He never thought that the tea business would go so smoothly.

After Shopkeeper Qian gave him the money for copying the scripts and selling the 350 texts for the seven scripts, he thought about it, took out the pot of tea leaves he had prepared from his back basket, and gave them to Shopkeeper Qian Said: "Here is a little tea, I will give you a taste."

"For me?" Shopkeeper Qian revealed a look of surprise, and then said, "Our boss...he loves tea."

Yu Zhou: "I also gave him a can, and I've brewed it in the backyard just now."

"Then I won't be polite." Shopkeeper Qian responded with a smile.

But Yu Zhou didn't know that after he left, Shopkeeper Qian went to the backyard with the pot in his hands.

After coming out of the book store, Yu Zhou went straight to the butcher shop to buy meat.

He hadn't been to town for half a month, and he and Jin Chuan hadn't eaten meat for half a month. He was already craving meat.

And I have done a lot of work in the past half month, so I need to eat something good to reward.

The most important thing is that not only did he negotiate a good price for the tea today, but even the script he wrote earlier got a return beyond his expectations, so he should celebrate it.

After Yu Zhou finished shopping, he returned home faster than usual.

When he got home, Jin Chuan was sitting at the door embroidering things, his eyebrows were lowered, and when he pulled the embroidery thread with his fingers, his every move was gentle.

Seeing him push the door into the yard, he raised his head and smiled, "I'm back."

Feeling hot in Yu Zhou's heart, he walked quickly to Jin Chuan, "I'm back, and I have some good news to tell you."

"What good news?" Jin Chuan put the needle and thread into the bamboo basket next to him, got up to pick up the pannier behind Yu Zhou.

Without waiting for him to move, Yu Zhou quickly took off the back basket and put it aside, looked into Jin Chuan's eyes and said, "I've negotiated the price of the tea with someone."

"Who?"

Yu Zhou said: "It's the other owner of Changning Bookstore, the husband of that brother last time, that is, when I was working in Luofengpo, the person in charge who recommended me to copy books in my bookstore, Wu Changlin."

Jin Chuan sorted out the relationship for a while, but he still had a doubt, "How much tea does he need?"

"He said that the family has other businesses, and he wants everything, but I told him that the family only has about ten catties." Yu Zhou paused, and gestured with his palms, "Five taels of silver per catty of tea leaves."

Seeing Jin Chuan showing a dull expression as he wished.

Yu Zhou couldn't hold back, stretched out his arms to hug the person in front of him and said, "We're going to have money!"