Grasp the farming script in the famous book

When Roland followed Rhett out of the tavern, she was staggering, top-heavy.

To enjoy the sweet taste and aroma of rum, you have to bear its intensity.

"When I settle down here, I want to open a restaurant like this—"

Roland waved his hand, just avoiding Rhett's arm to help her.

The lights from the houses on both sides of the street reflected in his eyes, making his eyes look very strange.

"Open a restaurant?"

He couldn't help laughing.

"Those who want to 'make a lot of money' when the country is being built, didn't expect you to have such little ambition?"

Roland shook his hand and said seriously: "It's too easy to make money—"

Her plantation, her high-quality tea varieties, her patents... Which one will not bring her considerable income?

"The most important thing is to entertain yourself—to be happy!"

She only stayed here for most of the day, visited a restaurant and a tavern, and already fell in love with the city.

It has a wealth of products, and fresh seafood is continuously sent to the shore from fishing boats; it also has such a fascinating culinary tradition, with all kinds of strong and fragrant herbs and seasonings being used in food.

Besides that, there's music...

The most important thing is that this city is open, no one asks about their origins, no one asks about their origins, and she and Rhett huddled together in the tavern on the side of the street, and no one commented on them.

Unlike in Atlanta, where neighbors and relatives know exactly what you've been doing each day, how many times your child has cried, what's on your dinner plate...

"I think, I like this city very much—"

She avoided Rhett's arm and walked back alone to find the way.

"Don't fool around!"

"You can't walk alone at night alone."

Since the end of the war, countless liberated blacks have poured into the city, and prisoners of war have returned to their homeland, and the city has been crowded with all kinds of people.With overpopulation, poverty and unrest naturally breed in cities.The law and order at night is very bad, and it is quite dangerous for ladies to walk alone at night.

Roland smiled at Rhett and shook his hand——

"Just rush at her, and I can't go with you!"

Rhett stopped, looked in the direction of her finger, and frowned tightly.

In the distance, a carriage stopped, and a fashionable woman stepped out of the carriage, waiting for Rhett from a distance.She has gorgeous red hair.

Bell Watling.

She is also in New Orleans.

Roland walked ahead alone, and Rhett followed behind her with his hands in his trouser pockets.

He soon discovered that the presence of the red-haired woman only upset her for a moment, and then she was happily walking down the gravel street with steps that seemed like dance steps.

- very depressed.

Wouldn't she feel jealous?

But soon she came to a bright place, and the bright light illuminated the clothes on her body, and also illuminated the oil spots and stains on her skirt left by the "good meal" just now.

She immediately let out a "terrible" sound, and hurried to find a handkerchief to wipe it, but where could she find it?

He heard her sigh, and he remembered what she said earlier, that she had already made an appointment with someone, and he was going to visit tomorrow.

He couldn't help laughing: It seems that his mischief tonight was not in vain, at least every time she thinks of this experience in the future, she will be both happy and depressed.

She will remember this night with him.

Roland was even more annoyed when he heard this smug laughter, turned around and walked towards Rhett, stretched out a pair of powder fists, and hit his chest twice.

Rhett suddenly had an impulse, and regardless of her protests, he hugged her hard in his arms.He could clearly see her green eyes burning with rage.

In the past so long, he has seen many people, men and women, he has seen their eyes, lost, desperate, greedy, decadent... Only the eyes in front of him are so alive, making him feel still alive.

However, he didn't dare to make a mistake in the end, and he didn't dare to kiss her pair of bright red lips—her eyes were full of protest, and her lips were pressed tightly together.

Rhett had a feeling that if he offended her now, she might never talk to her again for the rest of her life.

So he let go of the woman, and stretched out his arms to take her to the hotel: "Ma'am, don't go in the wrong direction."

In the hotel—

"Prissy, come, my dear boy, take your Miss Scarlett and give her some more water..."

"Don't let her just lie down and sleep, you go find some more pillows and help her raise her body up—well, yes, so that she won't curse me because of the edema tomorrow morning."

"Later, you can help her take off this skirt, rub the oil stained areas with soapy water, then let it dry by the stove for a while, and then carefully use a small brush to pick out the fluff on the surface of the fabric... ..."

"What? You won't?"

Ruide sighed in his heart: The Hao family hired this little maid, don't be doing charity.

"Then you don't move anything, and give her this pin—"

He took out the diamond brooch that he had prepared to give her a long time ago, after thinking about it, he said: "I lent it to her, please don't lose it."

At ten o'clock the next morning, Roland was already sitting in the tea merchant's reception room.

Last night's impulsiveness made her regret, but fortunately, everything is still under control.When she woke up, she found that she was not dehydrated from drinking, and her cheeks were not puffy from drinking too much water. Although there was one of the biggest stains on the clothes that could not be washed completely, Rhett borrowed a diamond brooch give her.

These were enough for her to sit calmly across from the tea merchant, accepting his scrutiny frankly.

"Ma'am, do you have any more tea samples to bring today?"

"There were too few samples last time. I can't judge whether the production of your tea farm can guarantee the consistent quality."

Roland smiled and handed over the new samples - the current tea boxes are different from the first batch.These boxes are no longer boxes made from recycled tin cans, but really good tin boxes.

The tea merchant carefully opened the tin box, scooped up a spoonful of tea leaves and piled them on the white paper, carefully observed the color and shape, smelled the smell, and finally called the servants to make a pot with the tea leaves.

The fragrance of tea is dense, and the tea merchants are intoxicated.

Roland was a little embarrassed sitting opposite - it was likely that the other party was completely immersed in the fine tea and completely forgot about her.

"Oh, madam, I almost forgot you."

Roland: Sure enough——

The sober tea merchant finally remembered that he still wanted to talk about business.

"Honestly, if Mr. Grunson hadn't mentioned that he had seen tea trees on your plantation, I wouldn't have believed—"

No wonder Roland contacted so many tea merchants, and in the end only this one invited her to have a face-to-face meeting for cooperation—it was because he met someone who "seeing is believing".

Roland felt a little lucky, fortunately, Mr. Grunson went to Tara to see her old tea tree with his own eyes.

"New World can produce tea?!"

Roland smiled: Europeans are accustomed to calling the continent they are familiar with the "Old World", and America, Africa, and Australia the "New World".It is a mistake to think that the "New World" will not produce the crops they are familiar with.

However, the high-quality tea from her hometown grew on her own land, which was beyond Roland's expectations.

But since God bestowed her with such a gift, it is natural for her to guide and promote it—not only in the plane, but also for the store in the plane, and for the long-standing Chinese tea culture.

"You are a person who is used to tasting excellent tea. In your opinion, what is the quality of this tea?"

The tea merchant said with emotion: "I have never seen such a good tea."

"Where does your tea come from?"

"From the Far East, Huaxia!"

Hearing the name of the place, the tea merchants were immediately in awe.Tea and tea culture originated in China, and everyone in this business is in awe.

The tea merchant also talked about the current tea market: "Darjeeling and Assam tea shipped from India are very popular in Britain and the United States. But let me say, they are not even one-ten-thousandth of your tea. "

Roland smiled immediately: "The output is not even one-ten-thousandth of those."

When she mentioned Tara's actual output, the tea merchant's face suddenly changed.

The production in the past two years can all be packed away by tea merchants in a suitcase.When the output increases in a few years, I am afraid it will only be a small car.

"It's just a little bit..." The tea merchant almost exclaimed.

Obviously, although the output of this kind of tea is good, the output is far from meeting the requirements of tea merchants.The tea merchant worried that this would not bring him enough profit.

"congratulations!"

Roland lowered his eyes and congratulated seriously.

"As long as you agree with Tara, this superb tea produced in the New World is all yours."

In this era of the plane, hunger marketing seems to have not yet appeared, but everyone understands the truth of "rare things are more expensive".The tea merchant was stunned by Roland's set of principles.

Indeed, looking at the entire continent, there is no way to find a substitute that is exactly the same as the tea in front of you.

"Then... what about Huaxia?" The tea merchant asked anxiously.

Those who are in the business have a natural awe of China, and the tea merchants may imagine this "big red robe" as a good product that can be found everywhere in China.

"Don't worry! It's not like Huaxia is ignorant of such good tea. How could it be allowed to flow out of the country and enter other markets?"

So Roland told the tea merchant in front of him the story of "Da Hong Pao" exactly, and told him that there are only three plants in the whole world that can be regarded as "Da Hong Pao", and the output is extremely rare, and most of them are used as tributes.

Even if the rest appear occasionally on the market, they are all descendants of "Da Hong Pao".

One of these descendants occasionally took root in the land of Tara, and thus became a unique good tea in the "New World".Although compared with the mother plant of Huaxia, it is still not comparable, but it is enough for the whole world to have a chance to have a glimpse of the real "superior tea".

"It's a good story."

Tea merchants are finally getting some inspiration from this.

He became agitated, stood up and walked around the office, rubbing his hands together.

"Ma'am, you really inspire me."

"I originally wanted to send the tea to the auction house in New York, but after hearing what you said, I decided to send it to London. Auction at the London auction house—"

"But how do you know these stories?"

"There is also the method of making this tea. I thought that only people in China would know how to roast the picked tea leaves to make tea."

Roland smiled, the more unpredictable it is at this time.

"I own a plantation and am in this business, so I need to know more about it."

Roland didn't talk about the process, only the conclusion.

Because she didn't say anything, she was even more invulnerable.

"If you cooperate with Tara, Tara will naturally advance and retreat with you—"

After negotiating the terms of cooperation with the tea merchant, Roland stood up and shook hands with the tea merchant.What she negotiated with this tea is a long-term exclusive supply, and the tea merchants will not worry about her supplying "Dahongpao" to others, so they can safely and boldly promote "rare things are more expensive".

When "Da Hong Pao" has participated in the auction in London, the price will go up step by step.At that time, Roland will naturally get her share of the profits from the tea merchant.

"Ma'am, I assure you that within ten years, the name 'Tara Dahongpao' will become popular all over the world and become the representative of the top tea. Everyone is proud to treasure this kind of tea."

The tea merchant was full of confidence at the moment, and he assured Roland with confidence.

Knowing that she still has a dividend from the Dimension Store, Roland secretly prayed in his heart, hoping that the name "Dahongpao" would become popular in the Dimension Store now, and let everyone taste the taste of this excellent tea.

After all, in the 22nd century, people have simulated the perfect cultivation environment for Wuyi rock tea——"Dahongpao" is still precious, but it is no longer so scarce, and it is a good product that everyone can drink.

Leaving the tea merchant's office, Roland walked with ease.

She greeted Prissy who had been wandering outside the office: "Let's go... We still have a lot of things to do this afternoon! Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't see you just now, Mr. Bai."

Seeing Rhett here, Roland was also very convinced.

"Hello!" Rhett greeted her cheerfully. "I saw your maid, so I stopped to chat with her."

"I can see that you have a happy face. Things must be going well?"

Roland nodded: "Yes, it went well."

Rhett's face immediately beamed with joy: "It seems that my 'good luck pin' can indeed bring good luck."

Roland looked down at the other diamond brooch on his chest.

The pin he had lent her just covered the large, stubborn grease stain on the front of her skirt, so she wouldn't look rude in front of the tea merchant.

She immediately took off the pin and returned it to Rhett, saying: "Thank you, you also clearly stated that you lent it to me, and I will exchange it to you now."

Rhett took the pin in his hand, complaining in his heart that he was quick to speak.

"However, the good luck it can bring seems to only appear on you."

For a while Rhett couldn't think of any other way to persuade her to accept this "gift".

Unexpectedly, Roland smiled knowingly, and said, "Thank you, but it's not all due to good luck that I was able to negotiate this deal."

Her understanding of the entire market, her observations of human nature, and her ability to make extravagant appearances are all the fundamental reasons that helped her win this exclusive order.

Of course, the most important thing is to attribute to "Dahongpao" itself, which is a truly excellent tea.

If the only thing that can be called "good luck" is that this tea merchant loves and understands tea very much, and is in awe of the tea culture from China.Roland didn't feel too strenuous talking about the business with him.

Ruide was choked back on the spot by her confidence, held the diamond brooch in her hand for a long time, and finally took it back.

He asked Roland: "I remember, you only plan to stay in this city for two days?"

Roland checked into the hotel when he first arrived, and he did tell Brad that.

Now she also nodded solemnly: "Yes, I went out alone. Not only did I not take Wade with me, I didn't even bring my cat. I miss Tara very much now."

Indeed, she came to New Orleans this time without anyone, so she couldn't bring the cat even more--I miss it now.

But in fact, when she greeted Prissy just now, she almost revealed her plan: "We will look for a house in the afternoon."

Rhett listened, nodded, and took off the hat on his head to salute: "Then, madam, I wish you a smooth journey back to Tala."

Roland also bid him farewell solemnly, then led Prissy away with his head raised.

Ruide looked at her back, amused in his heart:

"Honey, don't you remember what you said to yourself last night?"

"When I settle down here, I want to open a restaurant like this—"

Last night she said it swearingly.

But at that time, I don't know if she can take her words seriously.

"Scarlett, now that you have finally broken the shackles of sophistication given to you by your family and friends, don't go back, okay?"