Chapter 2384： I still have a bunch of them!

Use this as a reward for making tea this time.

For the remaining four kilograms of tea, Zhang Xiaofan sold all of them to Nie Lao for a total of 5 million Chinese yuan.

"Don't rob anyone of me for these 5 million, I'll be alone!"

When Sun Yuntao was so arrogant that Gan Yun wanted to take this matter to himself, he felt that his back was cold, and he hurried to add another sentence, said.

"Hey ... I mean the money to buy Longjing is on my head. As for this tea, good things naturally have to be shared with good friends."

"Ha ha ... it's just like those of us who are short of these little coins."

"How come, then come, don't make any moth here."

Nie Lao frowned and said without anger.

"Xiao Sun, you buy this batch of tea first. After you match the tea points, then we can calculate the price separately."

"Hey ... everything is listened to by Nie Lao."

Sun Yuntao's head was the same as that chicken pecking rice.

Then he took the checkbook out of his hand bag, and wrote a 5 million cash check on it, handing it to Zhang Xiaofan, said;

"Little brother, this is a 5 million cash check. You can always withdraw this money from our four major banks in China."

Looking at this thin check in his hand, Zhang Xiaofan was unmoved by this.

However, he could use this money to build a modern Longjing tea plantation base in Xingfu Village as soon as possible.

"To get rich, build the road first!"

After the construction of the Longjing Tea Tree Base, Zhang Xiaofan intends to pour the extra money and build an asphalt road for Xingfu Village.

"Oh, Mr. Qian, you still have to worry about the trouble this time. Maybe I will come to your door to bother you."

Zhang Xiaofan withdrew his thoughts, then arched his hands at Qian Yuanjiang with a smile.

"Haha ... if you tell the old man I thank you, you'll be out of sight."

"If you really want to say it, this should be an old man. I should be like a friend. Thank you."

"If it weren't for you, my brother, maybe I'm still like the frog at the bottom of the well who sits and watches the sky."

"I don't know yet, there is such a wonderful Longjing taste in this world."

Qian Yuanjiang's old face was filled with happiness and contented smile.

However, as soon as he said this, the expression on half of his face suddenly stagnated on his face. He seemed to think of some key things, and his tone was a little trembling.

"Xiao ... Xiaoyou ... Just you mean, you still have Longjing tea of ​​this level in your hand ?!"

"What's wrong, is there any problem?"

Zhang Xiaofan shrugged indifferently, said.

"Why ... what ?!"

"You still have this top-notch Longjing in your hands ?!"

Originally, Nie Lao, a group of four people with blushing necks, was struggling because of the belonging of these batches of Longjing tea and the distribution problem.

After hearing the conversation between Zhang Xiaofan and Qian Yuanjiang, they gathered together like sharks smelling fishy smells.

"Hey ... little brother, don't sell your son. Tell me, brother, how many levels of Longjing tea do you have in your hand?"