Chapter 2065 - 2060: Are You Kidding Me?

Chapter 2065: Chapter 2060: Are You Kidding Me?

Fang Weiming widened his eyes.

He hadn’t expected to be confronted by a manager.

And it was of such a small shop’s manager.

Fang Weiming was trembling all over...

Quickly, he looked at the manager and shouted, "I’m an outsider? You say I’m an outsider? I’ve drunk more tea over the years than you’ve seen, and you call me an outsider?"

The manager glanced at him and lazily said, "So what if you’ve drunk a lot of tea? It’s all garbage! Have you ever tasted the exquisite tea we sell here before?"

Realizing he was being underestimated, Fang Weiming chuckled coldly, "I’ve had plenty of good tea before!"

"If that’s the case, then taste our tea now. If it can’t outshine what you’ve drunk before, you win. I’ll apologize to you properly, okay?"

"Okay! Since you say so, I’ll taste it carefully. I really don’t believe it can be that good."

"Enough talk, just taste it already!"

The manager didn’t continue the topic and directly urged.

After speaking, he watched quietly with his arms folded.

"What an idiot!"

Fang Weiming sneered disdainfully...

In his view, this manager was sheer idiocy.

He had full control over his mouth and could say whatever he wanted later...

Even if the tea was indeed good, he could just call it garbage.

This way, not only could he vent his anger, but also hit back hard...

Thinking this way, Fang Weiming picked up the teacup.

Looking at the pale yellow liquid in the cup, he couldn’t help but feel his mouth water.

"It seems it really makes me desire it. But that means nothing!"

After consoling himself with these words, he started tasting...

The moment the warm tea touched his taste buds, he trembled all over as if electrocuted.

"This... this... this..."

He tried to think of the most fitting adjectives but completely failed...

Because at this moment his brain just crashed!

Just like a game console overloading, his brain also stopped spinning.

Some time passed before Fang Weiming regained his senses.

He took a deep, complex breath and tasted another sip.

After that, he closed his eyes.

The manager glanced at him and blandly asked, "Now that you’ve tasted it, what do you think of the flavor?"

With this question, Hu Xiaobei also looked over.

Hu Xiaobei looked calm at the moment...

He wasn’t worried this guy would speak insincerely.

Because many, many people have tasted this tea, but none have ever spoken insincerely.

That’s right!

This Thirty thousand yuan per pot tea is cultivated by Hu Xiaobei using Nine Wood True Qi.

The tea Hu Xiaobei cultivated is generally for his own use.

But occasionally, some are released to this teahouse.

This teahouse receives a tiny bit each month.

Due to its extreme rarity, they treat it very carefully.

To them, selling it isn’t important because it holds absolute collectible value.

Upon hearing the inquiry, Fang Weiming gave him a complex look.

Soon, he nodded gently and praised, "It’s exceptional!"

To be honest, at the moment he was asked by the manager, he wanted to speak insincerely, but found himself unable to.

Helplessly, he could only express his true thoughts.

Hearing such praise, the manager spoke blandly, "Thirty thousand a pot, is the price expensive?"

"Not expensive!"

Shaking his head vigorously, Fang Weiming quickly asked, "Do you know where this tea is purchased from? Can I buy some to take home?"

"We certainly don’t sell it here, but you can try Xiaohe Village..."

The manager abruptly stopped here...

The reason being she saw who was sitting opposite Fang Weiming...

Previously, all her attention was on Fang Weiming, so she hadn’t noticed who else was there. Now, out of curiosity, she looked around and immediately recognized the person sitting opposite.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Seeing him stunned, Fang Weiming asked curiously.

He quickly apologized, "My tone was bad earlier, my mistake, please don’t take offense!"

Hearing such humble apologies, Fang Weiming grew even more confused.

He thought this person must be sick in the head!

Otherwise, the change wouldn’t be so drastic.

"Master Xiaobei, I didn’t know he was your friend before, I’m really sorry."

Seeing him humbly speak to Hu Xiaobei just when he was about to say more, Fang Weiming suddenly understood.

It turns out his earlier apology wasn’t due to insanity, but because of Hu Xiaobei.

But that doesn’t make sense!

Isn’t Hu Xiaobei just a farmer?

With such doubts, he quickly turned his head towards Hu Xiaobei.

He hoped Hu Xiaobei would give him a reasonable explanation.

Hu Xiaobei saw Fang Weiming’s puzzled and surprised face, but didn’t intend to explain, instead looking at the fawning manager, and lightly said, "Do you know me?"

Feeling Hu Xiaobei’s surprise, he quickly smiled and responded straightforwardly, "Master Xiaobei, even if I don’t recognize anyone, I recognize you! I deliberately saved a few of your photos before, and there are still some hanging in my office now."

"So that’s it, by the way, your teahouse is nice! I quite like it."

"Master Xiaobei, since you like it, you can come often. I’ll give you a VIP membership card later."

Glancing at him being so agreeable, Hu Xiaobei gently waved, "Forget it, I don’t have much free time."

"That’s right. Master Xiaobei, you are indeed very busy."

Listening to their conversation, Fang Weiming frowned and mocked, "Are you sure you haven’t mistaken him for someone else? He’s busy? Isn’t he just a farmer? What’s he busy with? Farming?"

The manager looked at Fang Weiming with an extremely cold expression, "A farmer? Master Xiaobei is indeed a farmer, but a farmer out of your league. Didn’t you previously want to know who made this tea? It’s made by Master Xiaobei right in front of you."

"This tea with amazing flavor was cultivated by him? Are you kidding me?"

Fang Weiming was full of disbelief...

He thought it was ridiculous...

Because Hu Xiaobei couldn’t possibly have researched such tea trees. After all, he was just a farmer.

Seeing Fang Weiming’s disbelief, he sneered, "Is there any need for me to joke with you? Before, I thought you were a friend of Master Xiaobei, but now it seems not! In that case, my teahouse doesn’t welcome ignorant nouveau riches like you, so hurry up and get lost."