The last disciple who traveled through Medicine King Valley sells goods live
Chapter 50 Make tea yourself?
Yuwen Lun looked at the shining live broadcast room which had been closed for a while, but his grandfather was still chatting enthusiastically with his friends on Green Bubble.
Yu Wenlun looked at the time and said helplessly: "Grandpa, it's half past eleven in the evening, you should go to bed."
"Whether I sleep or not, I'm still a bald old baby!"
Yu Wenlun's mouth twitched. The harm caused by the Internet to humans has spread to the elderly.
Yuwen Lun never thought that one day his grandfather would watch the live broadcast, and he never thought that his grandfather would actually give gifts to others.
Normally, Yuwen Lun would often watch live broadcasts, and would give gifts to hosts he liked. It was really a coincidence that he bought the shiny tea.
Originally, he was watching the live broadcast as usual. At first, he only saw a "Medical Gui" or something, and then, it was out of control. He felt that "Medical Gui" seemed to be everywhere in his entire live broadcast room.
The key point is that these people really send a digital countdown every time they appear.
Well, at the beginning, the numbers of the first few "Yi Gui" I encountered were the same every time, and then the next ones started counting down.
Yuwen Lun finally asked out of curiosity and found out that the numerical countdown was the remaining amount of tea sold by Shangshan.
This is damned.
He didn't care about the tea, but when he thought about the countdown that would keep going on until he got it, he was worried that he wouldn't be able to sleep at night.
It didn't matter how much it cost; he didn't want to have this knot in his heart. Especially since it was just an aircraft carrier.
Then he bought it.
Then, because he was playing too hard, he forgot that his grandfather was going to have a birthday, and it was impossible for him to prepare a birthday present.
It was not until the moment before he went to the old house that he realized this problem.
In a hurry, he looked around his house and saw that this tea was worth buying. It was better than his stinky socks at home. Although his socks were actually more expensive than this tea.
Because I have never been as good as my cousin. From childhood to adulthood, he has always been the one who is used as green grass to highlight the beauty of others.
Therefore, he was used to being looked down upon and never thought that the gifts he gave would be appreciated.
Now he doesn't seek praise, he just wants to avoid mistakes.
After all, I'm in my twenties now, and I still have to look after myself. I'd rather forget about inviting so many people to my grandfather's birthday party and getting scolded in public.
But Yuwen Lun didn't expect that the gift he gave would be the same as his cousin's.
The saddest thing is that he was still behind his cousin in the order of giving gifts.
"Because the local government stopped allowing the harvesting of the mother tree of Wuyishan Dahongpao as early as 05, my grandson has searched many connections but has not been able to find anyone who collected it back then."
"Originally, only one pound of tea leaves could be harvested each year, and it was never circulated to the outside world. Now, over twenty years have passed. Unless it's carefully preserved using traditional techniques, there might still be some left. However, those are people's favorites. Who would be willing to sell them?"
When it comes to tea, Old Man Yuwen is a very knowledgeable person. He finally felt a little happier after being annoyed by his children's insistence on holding this party.
Jiang Qingyun was very happy to see that his son's words made the old man much kinder.
You see, her son is so outstanding, completely different from the playboy in the second son's family.
Yuwenxu nodded with a smile: "Grandpa is right, and it is true that my grandson is rather stupid. I originally wanted to make you happy, but I overestimated my ability. Fortunately, after my repeated requests, the local government finally took me to pick the first batch of transplanted trees that year.
Although it doesn't taste as good as the original tree, it's the closest to the original. Grandpa, please don't despise this gift, considering your grandson personally picked and made it for you."
Yu Wenlun couldn't help but twitch his lips when he heard this. Look at how good he is at talking. No wonder he made the old man so happy.
Just as Yuwen Lun was muttering to himself about his cousin, he heard the old man snort coldly: "What are you mumbling about back there? Do you want me to wait for you?"
Then Yuwen Lun felt someone poking his back and came to his senses.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Yuwen Lun could only bite the bullet and move forward.
The old man felt a pang of frustration when he saw his grandson, who was wearing earrings and had messy dyed hair. He was so cute when he was little, why did he become so miserable when he grew up? It must be because his second son's wife had bad genes!
Yu Wenlun said with a smile: "Haha, happy birthday, Grandpa. Well, I'll leave the gift here. It's just a small token of my grandson's appreciation. It's not worth much, so I won't waste your time."
"What did you give the old man?"
Old Master Yu Wen didn't really care about these things, but the more he saw the boy like this, the more he disliked him.
At this moment, Jiang Qingyun said, "This looks like tea too? Did Xiaolun also give Grandpa tea? Then we must take a closer look. This tea is definitely better than Xiaoxu's."
Yuwen Lun laughed inwardly.
But his face said, "Because the local government stopped allowing the harvest of Wuyishan Dahongpao's mother tree back in 05, I've searched many connections but haven't been able to find anyone who collected it back then. I'm a fool. I wanted to make you happy, but I overestimated my own abilities."
As soon as Yu Wenxu finished speaking, the whole hall was silent at first, and then someone burst out laughing.
But after all, the occasion was not right, so I held it back.
Yuwen Xu looked at Yuwen Lun with a somewhat grim expression.
Even Mr. Yuwen glared at him and said, "Speak properly!"
Yuwen Lun then said, "Haha, I just thought this was a powerful statement, so I'll use it. The following words are different!"
Ahem, my grandson knows that grandpa likes to drink tea, so I specially looked for Yunwu Tea from Wu County, which has been regarded as a "special supply" since ancient times!
Grandpa, you don’t know that this tea is the one bud and one leaf tea that your grandson picked specially by climbing to the top of the mountain.
It's been made by hand through many different processes and painstaking efforts! This isn't just any sapling, it's a wild tea tree from the mountains!
Old Master Yuwen couldn't help but imitate Yuwen Lun's expression: "Haha, the packaging of the tea you made yourself looks pretty good."
Yu Wenlun didn't feel guilty at all about being exposed: "There's nothing I can do. If I don't package it better, what if Grandpa thinks I'm not serious? I obviously tried so hard."
Mr. Yuwen was too lazy to pay attention to him: "Okay, okay, put down the tea leaves and get out of the way."
Yuwen Lun chuckled: "Okay~"
Yuwen Lun came to the side, wondering in his heart, could it be that this old fellow Yuwen Xu was actually just like him, buying tea, but then speaking so righteously?
Regardless of whether it is true or not, he only spent 5,000 yuan to pass the inspection, so he is still very proud.
But Yu Wenlun could never imagine that the old man suddenly called him yesterday afternoon and asked him where the tea came from.
Yuwen Lun wanted to repeat what he had said before, but was scolded by the old man. He then asked him to go back to the old house and threatened to cut off his food supply if he didn't.
In desperation, Yuwen Lun had to return to his old house.
"Grandpa, let's not bring up the past. The birthday present was given to me yesterday. Even if you don't like it today, it's in the past."
Old Master Yuwen wanted to beat someone up: "Stop talking so much nonsense and tell me, where did this tea come from?"
“I told you I did it myself…”
"Bullshit! The craftsmanship and temperature of this tea are obvious, and it's handmade by a master craftsman who has been doing this for decades. Don't think I don't know you've been holed up in your apartment lately. Going to the mountains to pick tea? I'm too lazy to expose you! Tell me, where did this tea come from?"
Yu Wenlun touched his nose and said, "I bought it in the live broadcast room."
"Studio?"
Yu Wenlun nodded: "Ah, it's this anchor, but he's not live streaming now. It seems he's sick and in the hospital. It's quite serious."
After all, Yuwen Lun had placed an order in the live broadcast room and had that shiny account.
When he clicked on it, he could see the short videos that Shanshan usually posted, as well as some clips of live broadcasts.
Old Master Yu Wen happened to watch a video of Shanshan making tea, and he could tell at a glance that although she was a young girl, she did have some skills.
"Is this little girl still selling tea?"
Yu Wenlun had no interest in pregnant women, so naturally he had never been to the Shanshan live broadcast room and didn't know much. "I don't know. I heard that she seemed to be seriously ill. Who knows?"
Mr. Yuwen looked at it for a while and then asked, "How much did you pay for the tea?"
Yuwen Lun was a little embarrassed to answer this question, but the old man glared at him and he could only say obediently: "Five, five thousand."
Mr. Yuwen paused for a moment before saying, "It's sold at a low price."
Speaking of prices, Yuwen Lun thought of the idea that popped up in his mind yesterday: "Grandpa, tell me, is my cousin the same as me? He actually bought the tea, but said he made it himself? Picking it, making it, tsk tsk, why don't I believe it?"
Old Master Yuwen said angrily, "Do you think everyone is as slick as you? I looked at the tea leaves and it was obviously made by a novice. I put them in my room and kept them there."
Yuwen Lun burst out laughing. "Grandpa, you're being so tactful. You just disliked the quality of my cousin's tea and didn't want to drink it, but you were afraid my cousin would see it, so you kept it. So, what if you don't store it properly sometime later and the tea gets damp, and you have no choice but to throw it away?"
Exposed by Yuwen Lun, Old Man Yuwen said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about? Am I that kind of person? Also, stop bullying your cousin in the future. His mother isn't a good person, but she's been protecting you since you were a child. Don't you know that?"
Yuwen Lun shrugged: "I'm not even competing with him for the inheritance, so why shouldn't I give it to him?"
Old Master Yuwen was stunned for a moment and wanted to say something, but he heard Yuwen Lun say, "Grandpa, aren't you interested in this woman who makes tea? Here's the video of her live broadcast yesterday. I'll find it for you..."
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