Chapter 805

"Jianzong." Gao Leng picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Jianzong. After the smelling cup was buckled, he handed it to him: "how much do you want to make of your tea?"

"Well, I can't do it if I want to. To tell you the truth, I can't afford it. " President Jian shook his head helplessly, reached out and took out a handful of Yunnan wild tea which had not been brewed on the tea table, put it in his mouth and chewed it. An old man's eyes turned red and said, "it's a pity that the real ancient wild tea, the wild tea preserved in various places and the ancient fried tea, will be lost, will be lost!"

"General manager of construction, have you learned about the production in different places?" Asked the old crane.

"Of course not." President Jian shook his head and spread out his hand with a bitter smile. His whole palm was slightly black, with the astringency of tea. It was full of calluses. Now a teahouse owner has few calluses. Most of them are wearing Buddhist beads and drinking tea with a book. At first glance, his hand was that of a tea roaster: "I have inherited all kinds of wild tea planting, picking and tea frying techniques in Yunnan, as well as our fermented tea technology. Tea has its own merits in different places. The real old tea makers are craftsmen. They practice in cold winter and heat in summer. How can they learn this skill so easily? "

The real old tea man is one of the few craftsmen in the Empire. If you take one, there will be none.

Nowadays, there are few young people who are really willing to inherit the skills of these old tea people. They are hard, tired and do not make money. It is better to make fake Dahongpao. They are not competitive in the market. Who will do it?

"But I've found all the ancient tea seeds in different places, and I know how to plant them. I've seen a lot of old tea people who are still alive." President Jianzong sighed: "I wanted to make the imperial tea well. I wanted people and people who know tea to know our good tea. Although the production of tea is not high, it has different tastes. Unfortunately....

it's a pity that Jianzong, with ambition and action, is overwhelmed by the impetuous market.

What's submerged is more than the general construction corporation? What is submerged is the Millennium tea art of the great empire.

A smile appeared on Gao Leng's face, and he was very satisfied with Jianzong's reply.

"What are you going to do if your teahouse doesn't work?" Gao Leng asked again.

"I won't give up tea if I can't drive any more." General manager Jian turned his face and didn't look at Gao Leng, but his inflamed nose reflected his sadness and stubbornness: "when I'm poor, I'll go back to my hometown in the mountains and continue to grow and stir fry tea. This skill is not lost. I'll let my son learn it and my grandson learn it! If they don't learn, I'll break their legs and ask them to learn! Some things can't be measured by money. I don't have the ability to carry forward this craft, and I can't lose it! It's my dream. "

A lot of people have dreams. In order to dream of running on the road, like a fool, fall, climb up, and then fall, and then climb up.

Jianzong doesn't make fake products in front of the market like others. In fact, he can choose another way to manage his good tea while making fake products that others can't see. At least he can maintain the operation. Someone will taste his good tea.

But he didn't want to.

Obstinacy. The president of construction is extremely obstinate in this respect. In his eyes, good tea is good tea, bad is not good, can not tolerate any adulteration. Such people seem destined to be eliminated by the market.

But now impetuous people often ignore the most important point: the real tea masters are extremely stubborn and insist on making good tea.

It is because of the persistence, the stubbornness, and the arrogance that makes us a great master.

Conforming to the market? It is because too many people adapt to the market that the imperial tea is famous in the world. It is because too many people adapt to the impetuous market that so many craftsmen lose their craftsmanship.

Gao Leng looks at the stubborn and sad tea maker Jianzong in front of him. He is moved. There is a voice in his ear: such a craftsman is worth supporting.

"I don't believe it. Can good things be buried?" The eyes of the president of construction burst out a firm light: "my generation can't carry forward the real good tea of the Empire. I keep this technology. One day, one day, someone will think of the real good tea of our empire, and someone will make the traditional handmade tea with small quantity!"

"Yes, good things don't get buried." Gao Leng chuckled and held out his hand: "CCBA, you don't have to wait 'one day'. Today, I brought you a project. Please accept it.

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after hearing this, general manager Jian was stunned. He quickly held out his hand and held Gao Leng's hand. He couldn't respond and asked, "why, General Manager Gao... Does your company want to order our tea?"

Good enterprises often have an investment in tea reception. The customer list of enterprises is excellent for teahouses.

"No, ordinary enterprises can't afford your good tea." Gao Leng shakes his head. President Jian's face darkens when he hears this. He also knows that his handmade tea is the best tea. Generally, enterprises don't buy entertainers. They are all private tea collectors or gifts.

"My friend has a party to buy you some tea." Gao Leng said."Oh, well. Thank you The general manager was disappointed, but he said gratefully: "Gao always thinks about my teahouse business. Thank you very much. What kind of tea does your friend want? I'll give you a 70% discount on the cost price. "

"What's your best tea?" Gao Leng asked.

"There are many rare top-level wild teas all over the world." If you can say that it's top quality tea, it's excellent quality.

"How much is it?"

"This..." Jianzong hesitated and gritted his teeth: "I have 50 grams of top-level ancient Mengding Huangya, 300000 yuan. The price of other top-level tea is almost the same."

In a word, the old crane almost didn't spray out a mouthful of tea in his mouth.

Three hundred fifty grams?!

"Mr. Gao, in fact, my friends don't need to use my top-grade tea to entertain customers. After all, I find old craftsmen to stir fry them in person. All year round, only a dozen grams can become the top-grade tea. If your friend's banquet is a VIP, it's also very high-grade with our ordinary ancient varieties. I fried them myself. I sold about one or two thousand small pots in the teahouse. If you want, I'll pay the cost price. "

One, two, one small pot sounds expensive, but it's really not expensive for tea tasters.

The cost of manual frying is very high, not to mention the value of the ancient trees. Basically, the company loses money and earns money.

"In this way, if you take all your top tea, you can decide how much you want. I guess it will be sold out at the banquet." Gao Leng thought about it for a while and then said.

"Sell... Sell out?" Jianzong's back teeth almost flew out of the building: "this is all my treasure of Zhendian. I've accumulated many years of ancient tea, which adds up to millions of value. It's all my property. No, it's all my family property!"

"Yes, probably not enough." Gao Leng nodded: "for the others you say one or two thousand can soak a pot, let's have 500000 yuan."

"Half a million?" The general manager of construction was stunned.

"Half a million is not enough." Gao Leng shook his head and thought, "you have to give someone a million. Plus your top-grade ancient tea, it's enough."

This is equivalent to moving out the whole shop of the general construction company.

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