The last disciple who traveled through Medicine King Valley sells goods live

The rooms inside are very large, so it will be no problem to build three more rooms next to it.

The old man even showed Shanshan his tea-making workshop, which was far superior to Shanshan's small workshop.

If this room was just like this, then Shanshan would definitely buy it without hesitation. However, this house is not like this!

If that's all, how can this house be considered a mansion?

What she saw now was just the attic of this house!!!

This house is a large two-story courtyard house built against the mountain.

The house was massive, cleverly constructed along the hillside, a two-story courtyard-style residence. The spot where Shan Shan was now was merely the attic on the third floor of the main house. Looking down from there, one could still see the many rooms on the two floors below.

Shanshan took a closer look. The main house had an orderly layout. In the center was the main hall, a spacious space roughly the size of two rooms. On either side of the hall were two uniquely designed suites, each containing three separate rooms. This meant the main house had eight rooms on the first floor, and sixteen rooms across the two floors.

Looking to the east and west sides of the house, each is also a two-story structure, with six rooms on each floor. The interior structure of the entire house is made entirely of wood, with wooden beams, columns, doors, and windows connected by mortise and tenon joints, demonstrating exquisite craftsmanship. Upon entering, one can smell the delicate fragrance of wood, and feel the warm wood grain everywhere. In the sunlight, the wooden structure glows with a soft luster, as if telling a story of time, showcasing a simple and elegant charm.

Every brick and tile here, as well as the wooden handrail in front of him, are telling Shanshan that it is very expensive.

That twinkle is really damn heart-beating.

But she also knew that she couldn't afford it.

Although she felt that she was already rich because of Mu Yuchen's friendly sponsorship some time ago.

In fact, after Mu Yuchen added Shanshan as a friend again, Shanshan said that she would return the money to him when the time comes, but Mu Yuchen refused.

The reason was: "Being the top guy on the list naturally makes me feel justified! If you return the money to me, where will I put my face?"

Shanshan knew that the other person didn't really need the money, but she did. So, the gift box of various teas made from space tea leaves that was originally intended to be given to Mu Yuchen as an apology gift was finally given away as a thank you gift.

Of course, only Shanshan and Mu Yuchen knew about this. Jiang Ningming was too busy at the time and didn't know about it.

She felt that Mu Yuchen had lost out, but Xianyun said that Mu Yuchen had gotten a great deal. You know, the tea produced in the space, plus the glittering craftsmanship, even the Space-Time Mirror coveted so much, which was enough to prove the value of that thing.

Shanshan had no idea what was going on with the space-time mirror. Everything she sent to it was normal, but the tea leaves she sent to it would be swallowed by it.

No, not all the tea. I'd heard from Grandmaster Xuantian that Shanshan hadn't taken any of the inventory she'd sent over before crossing over. She'd later take half of the tea she'd made outside, but only the newly brewed tea in this space. Any few ounces she'd sent over was considered too much.

Because we don't know the specific situation, the amount of tea available outside is really limited, and the ones promised to be given to fans have not been prepared yet, so we can only let our uncles and aunts inconvenience us for a while.

Seeing but not being able to eat, Shanshan prepared to leave this sad place with an expressionless face.

Seeing that Shanshan was about to leave without saying a word, the proud old man who had just introduced the company was stunned.

"No, you're leaving now? Isn't this house nice? If not, take a look again. Why did you leave without even going downstairs to take a look? There's a pond downstairs, and pavilions, it's so beautiful."

Shanshan showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "Old man, please stop teasing me. Is this not good? This is obviously too good. How can I afford your house? This tea is our gift for visiting your house.

Of course, if you have a home that's "at the right price," please contact us."

Jiang Ningming also took out his business card at the right time: "This is our contact information. Goodbye."

After saying that, the two of them prepared to leave.

The old man stopped me and said, "Wait, wait, wait, I haven't even told you the price yet, how do you know you can't afford it?"

That Shanshan smiled bitterly: "I can't afford it no matter how much you ask."

“Fifty million!!!”

That Shanshan continued walking without looking back.

The old man followed behind anxiously: "Forty million, it can't be any lower! My second son is planning to turn this house into a B&B. There are a lot of people visiting here now, especially in the fall. You can renovate it and open a B&B."

When she heard about 40 million, she was moved, but she didn't have that much money.

"Grandpa, your place is really nice and I like it very much, but I really don't have any money."

Just like the old man said, this house is a tourist attraction. It wouldn't be a problem if they built a guesthouse. Here, you can enjoy the town's prosperity while being away from the hustle and bustle.

You can feel the tranquility of nature without destroying it in the slightest.

It is a beautiful enjoyment for tourists who want to experience local folk customs or feel the nature in person. However, it only has about 10 million now.

All the money I had previously invested in the company was spent on packaging design and the production of outer packaging.

She couldn't put all her money there.

Seeing that Shanshan really wanted the house, Jiang Ningming said, "How about I ask my brother for some money? At worst, I won't ask him for money this year."

Shanshan felt a little jealous, she also wanted a brother like this.

"Forget it, I'd better change places."

Jiang Ningming said, "No, since you like it, then buy it. When you have money in the future and feel that these tens of millions are not a lot, you will definitely regret missing out on this house."

If you don't want to use my money, then we can split it in half!"

Shanshan refused without a second thought: "No. We are partners now, so naturally anything is fine. However, you will get married and have your own family in the future. If there are too many disputes over property, your wife will be dissatisfied.

We are good friends, and I don't want to become estranged because of this. I also don't want you to be caught in a dilemma."

Jiang Ningming wanted to say that he had no intention of getting married. But seeing that Shanshan clearly wouldn't agree to half and half, he didn't say anything more.

"Forget it. What's destined to happen will happen. I've seen this house, and that's enough. What's not mine is not mine. I can't force it."

"Thirty million! No less! But you have to agree to one request of mine!"

Shanshan wanted to leave, but Jiang Ningming stopped her this time: "Let's hear what the request is first."

Shanshan stopped when he heard that.

The old man chuckled and said, "I'll sell you this large piece of land for thirty million. However, you have to take care of my tea in the future. The quality can't be worse than this."

Shanshan really wanted to ask, "From the beginning, you never suspected that this tea was made by me. Why is that?"

Even though Shanshan said that she roasted the tea, it doesn't mean others will believe her.

It is hard to believe if you don’t understand it or haven’t seen it with your own eyes.

Unexpectedly, the old man said, "I forgot to introduce myself. My surname is Lu. My grandfather said that we are descendants of the Tea Saint, but without a family tree, it's not very convincing. However, what I want to say is that my family has been dealing with tea for generations, and I grew up rolling on the tea plantation.

I know more about tea than anything else in this world.

Perhaps, when you reach my age, you will be able to feel that every tea plant has life. The life I am talking about is not the life of the plant, but a very magical thing.

I don't know exactly what it is, but I'm sure it exists.

After I sensed the existence of this vitality, I rarely made tea, because I found that this vitality would disappear soon after the tea leaves were picked.

The tea is good, but it is just dead tea after all.

But now, I feel the vitality in this tea, different from the immature vitality growing on the tree, but a vitality that has been reborn and renewed.

And you also carry this anger within you."

Hearing this, Shanshan understood that although this old man had not practiced the Mystical Medical Heart Technique, also known as the Tea Source Heart Technique, he had nevertheless comprehended the essence of tea.

"Mr. Lu, your house is really nice..."

Before Shanshan could finish speaking, he saw several people walking in from the door.

Besides Huang Maoqiang, there were two men of similar age, followed by two women and several young men and women.

As soon as the group came in, they saw Shanshan and Jiang Ningming.

He quickly said, "Dad, I heard you want to sell this house?"

"Dad, I've been telling you for years that I want to use this house to open a B&B, but you've always disagreed. Now you want to sell it? So, tell me how much it costs, and I'll buy it. Don't sell it to anyone else."

Mr. Lu glared at Huang Maoqiang: "Did you tell them?"

Huang Maoqiang said a little embarrassedly: "Teacher, this matter is very serious. It's better to talk it out. You are old, and someone will always need to take care of you in the future. If there is any unhappiness between father and son, we will also be worried about you in the future, right?"

The younger man next to him said, "Yes, Dad, you're getting old. Leave this house to me and I'll take care of you in your old age!"

Another one also said, "Second brother, what are you talking about? It is our responsibility to take care of Dad. Even if we don't have this house, we should still take care of him.

Dad, this house is the birthplace of our school. For many people, it holds memories of our past. If the villagers knew you were selling the house like this, they would be sad too.

How about this? How much do you want? I'll buy the house and turn it into a tourist attraction so everyone can have something to remember. "