Chapter 859 859 Dried Camellia and Capitalists

Chapter 859 859. Dried Camellia and Capitalists

As a qualified cook, Master Jiang strolled around the mountains every day and discovered a lot of good ingredients.

Of course, because he came too late, many ingredients can only be expected to be in next year's state. This year, it's just what I'm talking about now-

"I saw the camellias in the tea garden blooming a while ago, and I picked a basket. Don't mention it, it's really good to dry it and make tea."

Zhang Yanping was stunned: Camellia can also be dried to make tea?

He immediately opened Baidu-

Oh, it's this kind of camellia with small white flowers and thick yellow stamens. Dried and soaked in water, drinking it can disperse blood stasis and reduce swelling, beautify and nourish the skin...

His first reaction was-it can make money!

After all, once the four words "beauty and nourishment" come out, no matter what you sell, people will be interested.

Master Jiang knew what he was thinking as soon as he saw his reaction, and said quickly: "It's too late, too late, the camellia flowers on the mountain are almost in bloom now, and the fruits are all big."

"I want you to ask Song Tan, if the family wants to eat tea oil, pick the tea seeds and dry them in a few days, and you can squeeze out some tea oil."

Tea oil was quite popular for cooking for a while, and Zhang Yanping knew that this thing was quite nutritious and tasted unique.

But...

"What tea oil?"

He looked like "you don't understand", and at this moment he couldn't help but reveal a nostalgic look:

"Master Jiang, you are old and can't understand our childhood."

Master Jiang glared: Are you polite? Who is older? Look at your big and strong face, and then look at my delicate and tender face...

But Zhang Yanping only thought about the past: "When I was a child, I came to Tantan's house to play. During the winter vacation, each of them took a small wine cup, poured three or two tea seeds into it, put on the pen cap, and started pounding with the pen. They didn't stop all day long, it was so fun!"

Pounding tea seeds, isn't it just a country kid who has no toys to toss around, what's so strange about it?

He thought of Zhang Yanping's various words during this period, and now he was alert: "You don't want to make some ancient handmade tea oil like this?"

With that thing, it's hard to get a penny of oil after pounding for ten days and half a month! 40 years ago when he used oil coupons, he didn't cook so frugally!

Zhang Yanping was speechless for a moment, he looked at Master Jiang: "Am I that kind of person?"

Why not? Everyone in the family said that you are the best at making money. When mice passed by the door, you were still thinking about asking them to split their forks to earn two copper coins!

Zhang Yanping didn't know that his reputation had been so messed up. He was just very proud:

"Master Jiang, you can't control us young people now."

"Even if tea oil can be sold for 1,000 per kilogram, how much oil can this tea garden produce? Is it a waste of effort?"

"As for me, I will write a copy later when I go back - [Childhood Nostalgia Decompression Package], how about it? Can you guess what it is?"

Master Jiang was dumbfounded!

Just, isn't it about tea seeds? How can it be childhood nostalgia, decompression, and a package?

But Zhang Yanping gestured: "I will order a batch of old-fashioned glass wine cups and a box of suitable thin wooden pestles, as thick as a pen!"

"This won't cost much, right? A wine cup, a thin pestle, eight tea seeds, and a small gift box."

He raised his head, and the golden sunlight reflected on his dark face, as if gold could see through his pores, and when he smiled, his white teeth seemed to be inlaid with gold!

"Master Jiang, you said that young people are under a lot of pressure nowadays. If you have nothing to do, you can buy this thing. It can bring back memories, introduce them to the countryside, and help them relieve stress. I sell each set for 29 yuan. Is that not too much?"

After all, this is the tea seeds of the old Song family! The oil must be fragrant! If it is not enough for cooking, can't we smell it a few times?

Master Jiang was shocked!

For some reason, he subconsciously covered his waist and then murmured:

"If you think about it this way, the sellers I met when I was a child were quite conscientious!"

"What are you talking about?" Zhang Yanping disagreed: "29 yuan a piece, I offer free shipping and gift boxes, but I don't make much money at all! When have we ever sold such cheap things? This is purely to give back to new and old customers."

It seems that Master Jiang knows the price of their things.

But...but I still feel that something is wrong!

But Zhang Yanping already had an idea. He only regretted that Yanran and others were not at home, otherwise he could directly upload some beautiful photos of camellia in the countryside to warm up first.

But it doesn't matter. One photographer left, and there was a group of fishermen.

When he thought of this, he hurried down the mountain to work again.

...

In the distant imperial capital, Lu Chuan had been back from Beicheng for a month, and he was still being pestered by Director Zhang and the crew.

They did the three visits to the thatched cottage to the fullest, and they wanted to invite him three times a day, just to ask him to be the screenwriter guidance and consultant of the group.

But Lu Chuan knew it well.

He was quite good at writing stories, but different trades are like different mountains, and the screenwriter industry was not what he was good at. What's more, did Director Zhang and his group expect him to write the script?

It was obvious that the drunkard's intention was not to drink!

He originally planned to stay in Beicheng for a week, and flew back on Saturdays and Sundays to make up for two days. After returning, he was probably in good spirits and was seen to be in good condition, so he was forced to stay for another four days.

It took more than ten days in total, and it felt like a year!

Now I am staying at home, and I don’t want to be robbed of my food!

However, I have gained a lot during this period!

At first, they sent me sugar-roasted chestnuts, and then sauce.

Then there were fresh vegetables!

When the cabbage was delivered, it was no longer as crisp as when it was just picked, but it was still green and lovely.

A few days later, the Fengfeng Express delivery guy brought a big box with a hum!

When he opened it, he saw four large jars of pickled sweet potato vines, and the pickling date was marked considerately, telling him to open it after half a month.

Now he opened the door and took the express delivery, but the Fengfeng Express delivery guy across the street hummed and refused to leave.

Lu Chuan's heart skipped a beat, and he heard the other party ask shyly:

"That... Mr. Lu... You always receive things from their family, can you tell me how to grab them every day?"

The courier boy cried and said, "Everything is limited in their family now. My wife is pregnant and squats at home every day to grab them but can't get them!"

Lu Chuan:...

Unfortunately, he has not opened Tao Tao Bao's store once during this period.

There were so many gifts that he politely declined, but the other party didn't even reply to his message, so Lu Chuan was inexplicably nervous and simply accepted them all.

Now this question...

He had to avoid the question:

"This store seems to have a big partner, specializing in high-end hotels. They signed a monopoly agreement and can't sell to others."

"They are sold secretly online, so it's really hard to get them!"

I loved playing with this tea oil when I was a child! When the season came, everyone in the class had a set, and the whole classroom was filled with the sound of trembling when the get out of class was over.

Of course, the children in the town may not know it, it's okay, look at Tan Tan, and slowly your knowledge will be broadened (the useless skills seem to have increased again.)

Update 2, good night.