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The next day, early morning.

Ye Feng was woken up by Tang Yiyi's call before he got up.

"Husband, come to my house quickly, something big has happened." Tang Yiyi's anxious voice came.

"What's going on?" Ye Feng sat up suddenly.

"Don't ask, just come here first."

"it is good!"

Ye Feng hung up the phone and hurried out of the Tang family without even having time to eat breakfast.

However, after arriving at the Tang family, not only was there no tension, but it was extremely lively.

As soon as I reached the gate, Chen Shujuan came out in a hurry.

He secretly pulled Ye Feng aside and said, "Xiao Feng, we have a distinguished guest today. We don't have time to entertain you. You should go back first."

"But, it was Yiyi who asked me to come over. She said..."

"It's okay, you can go back first."

Chen Shujuan quickly pushed Ye Feng out.

At this time, Tang Yiyi walked over quickly, "Ye Feng, you're here? Come here quickly." As she said that, she ignored Chen Shujuan and pulled Ye Feng in.

After entering the living room, Ye Feng found that there were quite a few people sitting in the hall.

Moreover, there was another outsider, Tang Yiyi's fiancé, Yang Wei.

"Why is he here?"

When she saw Ye Feng, Grandma Tang's expression became a little unhappy.

However, when Yang Wei saw Ye Feng, he walked over politely and extended his hand to greet him:

"Hello, I'm Yiyi's fiancé, Yang Wei."

"Hello, I'm her husband, Ye Feng!"

Ye Feng looked at each other with a smile.

Suddenly, the whole audience was speechless!

They all rolled their eyes at Ye Feng.

Yang Wei is the future God of Wealth of their Tang family. Being ridiculed in the Tang family is embarrassing for them.

Tang Yiyi just chuckled.

"Don't stand there, sit down and have some tea." Grandma Tang called out, breaking the awkward atmosphere.

Yang Wei pulled his hand back awkwardly.

Then, he placed a box of beautifully packaged tea on the table and said, "Grandma, I know you love tea, so I brought a box of Wuyishan Dahongpao for you to try."

Wuyishan Dahongpao?

Upon hearing this, everyone present had a gleam in their eyes.

Wuyishan Dahongpao is the Rolls-Royce of teas, and it is hard to come by.

"We're just here for a meal, why bring such an expensive gift?" Grandma Tang said politely, but her hand quickly took the tea.

"It's not that expensive, just a few hundred thousand per pound." Yang Wei seemed casual on the surface, but he deliberately emphasized the price.

"Hundreds of thousands per pound?"

Chen Shujuan's eyes widened.

This box weighs at least 700 or 800 taels, which is about 100,000 yuan.

After hearing this, the others' eyes lit up, as they had never tasted such precious tea.

"Grandma, quickly make a pot of drink for everyone, so that everyone can benefit from Young Master Yang's influence." Chen Shujuan reminded.

"Okay, then let everyone have a taste of the best Dahongpao."

Grandma Tang carefully picked out a spoonful and began to soak it.

Seeing Ye Feng also holding a box in his hand, Tang Yiyi said, "Ye Feng, what did you bring? Take it out and let us see it."

"Oh, right."

When Ye Feng went out, he took the tea that Xiaoxiang had given him.

"I also brought a box of tea, everyone can try it." Ye Feng put the tea on the table.

When everyone looked, it was also Dahongpao!

But the packaging looks a bit yellow and inconspicuous.

"Ye Feng, you bought Dahongpao just to save face? Do you know that Dahongpao has different places of origin and different grades? You didn't buy the one that costs hundreds of yuan per pound, did you?" asked Grandma Tang.

"Just look at the packaging and you'll know it's definitely not more than a thousand." Mrs. Tang San said disdainfully.

Ye Feng scratched his head helplessly.

He didn't know much about tea, but Xiaoxiang just happened to give it to him, so he took it.

"It should be more than that. My friend said it's also a variety from Wuyi Mountain." Ye Feng thought, Xiaoxiang wouldn't give him something too cheap.

"Even the varieties from Wuyi Mountain are very different, okay?"

Grandma Tang explained with a look of disdain, "The cheapest Wuyishan Dahongpao is just over a hundred yuan per jin. But you might not believe this, but the tea from the mother Dahongpao tree can fetch over a million yuan per jin at auction. And there's no market for it, it's a world of difference."

Everyone's eyes widened immediately.

Over a million per kilogram? A box of tea is worth the price of a house.

Can you become immortal by drinking it?

When Ye Feng heard it, he felt it sounded very familiar.

He said, "Oh right, my friend said this is the tea from the mother tree of Dahongpao in Wuyi Mountain."

As soon as these words came out.

Those who understand tea sneered at the idea.

Grandma Tang rolled her eyes and said, "Ye Feng, being poor doesn't matter, but we can't say anything careless, and we can't brag about our achievements. Do you know how long the Da Hong Pao mother tree's tea production has been stopped?"

Uncle Tang smiled and said, "Let me tell you this, Xiao Feng. There is only one mother tree of Da Hong Pao, and it can only produce one or two kilograms a year. In addition, the government has stopped production for more than ten years to protect the mother tree. Where can you buy tea from the mother tree?"

After the two people's analysis, the others became even more contemptuous of Ye Feng.

Chen Shujuan wanted to strangle him to death.

You're bragging. You didn't even bother to investigate in advance.

Seeing their mocking expressions, Tang Yiyi looked unhappy, "Isn't it just to quench your thirst? What does the price matter? If you don't like it, I can drink it myself."

In order to help Ye Feng out of the predicament, Tang Yiyi took another teapot and started brewing tea.

Although she doesn't know how to appreciate tea, she can still act.

No matter whether it tastes good or not, as long as the expression is right, it's fine.

After brewing, Tang Yiyi started drinking it herself. "Mmm, it's sweet and mellow. Good tea, good tea. Grandma, do you want to try it?"

Tang Yiyi poured another cup for her grandmother.

"No, I still prefer to drink Young Master Yang's tea."

As Grandma Tang spoke, she began to pour tea for everyone.

At this time, Tang Boyuan hurried in from outside.

"I heard that Young Master Yang brought the best Dahongpao, right? Let me have a taste." Tang Boyuan loved drinking tea the most. When he heard that there was good tea, he couldn't wait to come over.

"Yes, second brother, you are the most knowledgeable about tea. Come and try it and see if you can taste its price."

Uncle Tang San said in a mysterious way.

"Let me tell you this, when it comes to understanding tea, there are few people in Jiangzhou who can compare to me."

Tang Boyuan said this proudly, then picked up a cup of tea and began to taste it.

As the tea entered his mouth, Tang Boyuan's eyes suddenly widened. "It's rich and smooth, with a long aftertaste. It's top quality, absolutely the best of the best."

As he said this, he couldn't help but savor it carefully and drank it in one gulp.

"I've been drinking tea for over thirty years, and I've never tasted tea of ​​this quality." Tang Boyuan looked at Yang Wei excitedly. "Young Master Yang, if my guess is correct, this must be Dahongpao mother tree tea. Ten years ago, the auction price was over two million yuan per kilogram. Now it's at least doubled, which means four or five million yuan per kilogram."

The more he spoke, the more excited he became.

Everyone looked surprised.

Is it that exaggerated?

Yang Wei was stunned for a moment and was confused by what he said.

His Yang family was almost bankrupt, how could they afford such expensive tea? This was just a little over a thousand per jin that he had casually bought. He had just said it was over a hundred thousand per jin just to save face.

How come Tang Boyuan is even better at bragging than him?

Yang Wei smiled awkwardly, "Uncle, thank you for the compliment. The amount of money is not important, as long as you like it."

When everyone heard this, they all gave Yang Wei thumbs up.

Grandma Tang was even more amazed, "Young Master Yang is really low-key. He was afraid that we wouldn't be willing to drink it, so he said something worth millions was only worth tens of thousands."

After saying that, he glanced at Ye Feng with contempt, "Unlike some people who pretend to be rich even though it's obviously fake."

"That's right, you brag without even thinking." Uncle Tang curled his lips.

Tang Yiyi couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

"Do you want to see whose tea my dad just drank?"

Tang Yiyi poured two cups just now. She drank one cup herself and the other cup was originally for her grandmother to taste, but now Tang Boyuan accidentally drank it.