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Chapter 321

After the black tea was made, I directly picked and distinguished. The only thing I picked in Mingqian tea was the bud and one bud and one leaf, and other levels had to be delayed for a few days.

In addition to spring tea, summer tea can also be picked five or six times. However, summer tea is different from spring tea. If you want to have a good taste, you must use the method of retaining buds and picking.

Black tea made from summer tea will be launched in large quantities later.

Zhao Xian listened to Bai Ningxiang's tone. Although he was sorry, he also knew that good tea was not easy to get.

"So, just do what Sister Ningxiang said. I'll wait for the black tea produced later."

The two sides agreed, and Bai Ningxiang took the people to the warehouse and weighed the tea for him. Looking at Zhao Xianxi's smiling expression, Bai Ningxiang coughed.

"Brother Zhao, the price this year is different from last year, especially this first-class black tea, which is a bit higher. I hope you can withstand it."

"······How many?"

Listening to Bai Ningxiang's tone, Zhao Xian immediately sat upright and was ready for battle.

"The special grade is not sold, and the first grade black tea is not produced much. I give you ten taels of silver per pound, which is already very cheap. After all, there is not yet on the market. You can use it to deal with relationships or auction it at a high price."

Although black tea was made last year, it has not been officially sold except for gifts and gifts.

Strictly speaking, Zhao Xian is the first person to take the lead. If you can catch it, you can certainly make a profit.

"As for Yunwu Nilu and Que Tongue, the price this time is eight taels of silver per kilogram. Brother Zhao doesn't have to be surprised. Buying in batches is different from buying in scattered areas. You don't have to take risks, and you don't need to stock, and the price will inevitably be higher."

Tea is a magical existence. Those who can buy good tea are not short of money. Most people have a problem when they have enough food. Even if you buy a penny or a liang of tea, they feel that it is a waste.

Therefore, tea leaves will only appear on the dining table and in the study of Yin Shiren’s house.

If the price is low, those rich families will not look down on it.

Seeing Zhao Xian silent, Bai Ningxiang was not in a hurry. As Xiaonan said, if wholesale and retail were the same price, what profits would they make from tea factories?

Han Jing picked up the tea and took a sip, then glanced at Zhao Xian with a tangled look on his face.

Disgust flashed in my eyes, my heart was too small, and I saw it was too narrow, and I just wanted to make a profit in my heart, the essence of a businessman.

"One pound is ten taels, one ounce and fifty grams, and three grams of tea per cup are enough." Except for the old tea idiots, most people rarely buy it by pound, and one or two taels of each type is enough.

Listening to Han Jing's voice, Zhao Xian smiled bitterly. He was just a businessman, and pursuing money and profit was his essence. In addition, with the price of last year, he couldn't accept it for the time being.

His family also has a tea factory, and some people come to buy it. The price is different if the quantity is too high and the quantity is too low.

On a trip, Xiao Yiqianliang went out, and it was really painful.

Bai Ningxiang looked at him, picked up the tea, and took the opportunity to cover up the smile on the corner of her lips. Zhao Xian, who usually looked dull, had more and more shadows of the head of the Zhao family.

"Well~, Brother Zhao doesn't have to worry. After a while, you will know that you are not losing money."

"Hmm? What do you say?"

Zhao Xian's eyes lit up, and he looked at Ningxiang's girl with a smile without saying a word. Suddenly, she remembered what she said just now, that special black tea would not be sold.

Since he didn't sell it, it would definitely have other uses. Looking at Han Jing sitting beside him, Zhao Xianfu was in a spiritual heart, with an unconcealed look of joy on his face.
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