"No way, you knew it as soon as you walked in? Do you think I will believe your lies?"
Mao Shouzheng suddenly raised his head, his eyes were red, and he looked at Zhan Wuji in disbelief. He never expected that the other party had already seen everything clearly as soon as he entered the door.
So, what went wrong with me? Why didn't you notice it at all? Did the words he said really sound like a circus to him? Mao Shouzheng didn't believe it, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"I didn't expect that even the village chief might not be able to buy such good tea, but Mao Shouzheng can. You know, the richest person in a village shouldn't be the village chief, right?"
As he spoke, he secretly glanced at Mao Dagen beside him, which made Mao Dagen's face turn red.
Seeing Mao Dagen's flushed face, Zhan Wuji's smile became even brighter, but he still kept saying:
"The term "a night of spring rain", right? This is ten taels of silver! You really know how to play!
You are quite clever, and you actually ground "One Night of Spring Rain" into powder. In the eyes of others, it is just a cup of tea, not worth twelve cups at all.
After all, for people who don’t understand tea, it is difficult to distinguish the taste of this tea.
Moreover, your wife still uses a big teapot. Such a waste of tea, no one would have thought how precious this tea is.
Because no one would use such a big teapot to make tea!
It's a pity that I only tasted the "One Night of Spring Rain" not long ago, and I still remember it clearly. As soon as your tea entered my mouth, I already felt the difference.
Someone who can squander a cup of good tea worth ten taels of silver per pound cannot be an upright person, at least an upright person does not have such a net worth.
Just ten years ago, you were just a gangster, a gangster, a gangster. A few years ago, you went to the village chief Mao Dagen to ask for some food.
Do you believe that you have squandered so much in such a short period of time?
I thought about it and the only way you can make a fortune is to act as an informant for others. Only in this way can your next actions be explained.
How can a person who can put tea worth ten taels of silver per pound into a big teapot and make water out of it care about the rent of such a shabby house? Mao Tuhao Mao Shouzheng? "
As soon as Zhan Wuji finished speaking, he smiled and said to Mao Shouzheng, who was full of regret:
Hearing Zhan Wuji's words, Mao Shouzheng's expression kept changing. In the end, his expression was a little bitter and a little bitter. Finally, he took a deep breath and said: "As the saying goes, God has the virtue of good life. If you have the virtue of a good life, God has the virtue of a good life. This statement is indeed true!"
After saying this sentence, Mao Shou almost cried. If he was not seeking death, how could he be attracted by a piece of tea?
What made him most regretful was that he deliberately exposed such a flaw.
This windfall came so quickly that Mao Shouzheng was a little carried away. In the end, Mao Shouzheng didn't have a good impression of the people he usually came into contact with.
Even Mao Dagen is nothing more than this in the eyes of Mao Shouzheng!
Moreover, he also played tricks on other gods several times, which made Mao Shouzheng even more arrogant. In his eyes, even if he was a god, it was nothing. It wasn't that it was played by him, became his trophy, and became his wealth.
Therefore, although Mao Shouzheng looked no different from before on the surface and was polite and courteous to everyone, in fact, Mao Shouzheng never took those who came into contact with him seriously.
Although Mao Shouzheng didn't like these people, he still had to act polite and occasionally give them some face, which made him, a proud and arrogant person, very unhappy.
A depressing feeling kept accumulating in Mao Shouzheng's heart, which made Mao Shouzheng very uncomfortable, but he had nothing to do because the master behind him repeatedly told Mao Shouzheng to continue to pretend to be aloof and act in a low profile.
After all, if Mao Shouzheng were at this time, he would be very different from the past, and he would probably attract some people with ulterior motives, thus dragging the mastermind in.
Mao Shouzheng naturally had to obey the boss's orders, but running around in luxurious clothes made Mao Shouzheng very unhappy. This kind of hypocritical behavior made him very unhappy.
You can't keep this feeling in your heart forever, you must find a way to vent it.
However, Mao Shouzheng came up with a good idea by chance.
He spent a lot of money to make these expensive tea leaves into powder, and then took out a big teapot to make tea.
This kind of waste makes Mao Shouzheng very satisfied, because he knows that only the truly rich will waste so much. He can't show off his power outside, but he can enjoy it at home. He wants to experience that kind of extravagance, one mouthful Tea and a sip of wine cost a few taels of silver.
Even if no one knew, he was still happy.
Besides, Mao Shouzheng was not a good man. Whenever there were guests at home, he would waste a bottle of tea worth ten taels of silver.
Seeing that he didn't know anything and just drank it all, Mao Shouzheng thought about the expression of the tea drinker if he told the truth, and Mao Shouzheng felt very happy.
Mao Shouzheng saw that he looked like he didn't know anything. He drank a cup of tea in one gulp without making any movement, and he felt secretly proud in his heart.
Mao Shou was tossed around by Fang Yuan, his mind was swaying and he couldn't stop at all.
Especially later, when other immortals came to ask questions, Mao Shouzheng boldly followed them and asked. At that time, he was still a little uneasy, but this made Mao Shouzheng even more happy.
This feeling that he regarded as a god-like figure was played by him at the palm of his hand was so satisfying.
Gradually, Mao Shouzheng's courage grew stronger and stronger. At the beginning, he was still a little scared, for fear of being seen. However, he tried again and again, but no one saw the clues. This made Mao Shouzheng more and more confident. The more he gets, the more he becomes more and more reckless.
However, as the saying goes, people have to lower their heads under the eaves. If you walk for a long time at night, you will inevitably encounter some monsters.
Zhan Wuji and Mao Dagen, one is the boss of the village and the other is the patron of the village, but Mao Shouzheng does not take them seriously.
He was used to this trick, and it came in handy again now. His wife came in with a big kettle. Mao Shou carefully watched the reactions of the three people, and then came to a conclusion.
These three people with great backgrounds, like the previous ones, did not notice the weirdness in the tea at all, which made Mao Shouzheng feel a little gloating and a little disdainful at the same time.
