Mountain Village Xiao Shennong

Chapter 483
Life is going on step by step, ten days later.

At this time, there were snowflakes in the sky, and He Chang was sitting in the teahouse drinking tea. In the teahouse, there were a few people sitting sparsely, and people's conversations were not loud.

Si Xia sat opposite He Changzai, and said:

"There are quite a lot of fans on the Internet who want tea, and Zhang Suping and Ye Die can sell tea worth tens of millions of dollars every day!"

He Changzai took a sip of tea and said calmly:
"It's nothing. The tea is good, so it's easy to sell. The situation in the city is also the same. Basically, people who have drunk the tea I planted once will not buy tea from Ziyun Company again. Now the balance is slowly increasing. My rime tea factory is tilted!"

Si Xia showed a trace of doubt, and said:

"I just don't understand why so many people are willing to buy ten thousand and one cans of tea. Are people so rich now!"

He Chang said with a smile: "We have 500g in a pot of tea, and only a few leaves are needed to brew a pot of good tea, giving the drinker an ultimate experience. Do you think it's worth it?"

Si Xia pursed his lips and said, "I still don't quite understand it!"

He Changzai said: "Look at those brand-name bags that cost tens of thousands of 10,000+, are the materials used to make these bags worth the price? The person who makes the bag is a symbol of low status, and those who can also afford my cup of tea will naturally have a sense of superiority in their hearts, of course, the main reason is that my tea tastes good!"

Si Xia said: "It doesn't matter, as long as someone is willing to buy it, anyway, the money you make is mine!"

He Changzai smiled lightly, "I opened the tea factory mainly to promote Linshui Village, and it has nothing to do with making money!"

Si Xia said: "Since you don't care about money, then give me all your money!"

He Changzai just drank tea and didn't talk to Si Xia.

Not long after, a middle-aged man with a rich figure, but with dark circles in his eyes, disheveled hair, and listless spirit walked into the teahouse.

When he saw He Changzai, he smiled and immediately went up to him and said:
"Brother, let me find you, I'm saved!"

He Changzai saw a black air above the middle-aged man's head, and asked, "Did something happen to you?"

The middle-aged man said respectfully: "Brother is really an expert, you can tell at a glance that something happened to me, Zhang Qishan... But I can only tell you about this, it's not good to let other people know!"

Si Xia frowned slightly, and said to Zhang Qishan:
"Didn't you let me go clearly? Don't worry, I will keep everything you said to myself and never talk nonsense!"

Zhang Qishan took out two King Furong sticks from his pocket and handed one to He Changzai, but he refused.

He lit one by himself, took a sip, hesitated for a moment, and said:
"Well, Feng Shui master Qin Ming once instructed me to take a very prosperous wife, but she was not very good-looking. Later, my career flourished and I met my confidante Ye Hongyu..."

When Si Xia saw Zhang Qishan's narration, he looked anxious, as if he had guessed something, before he finished speaking, he said:

"Could it be that you and that confidante thought your wife was in the way and got rid of her!"

When the people in the teahouse heard this, they all looked sideways at He Changzai's table. Due to his identity as the owner of the teahouse, the people kept silent and watched the development of the matter quietly!
Hearing this, Zhang Qishan felt as if a thunderbolt had struck his head, with a terrified expression, he quickly said:
"I didn't kill my daughter-in-law, she died from an overdose!"

Si Xia sneered, "Your guilty expression has already betrayed you...I didn't expect you to be a more scumbag than He Changzai. I really feel worthless for your wife!"

He Changzai said: "Si Xia, I haven't done anything wrong to you, so don't blame me for everything, okay?"

Si Xia raised his head, stared at He Changzai, his eyes rolled and said:
"You steal women behind your back, and you still don't give me your savings. With these two points alone, the brand of scumbag is firmly nailed to you!"

He Changzai reached out and touched his face, thinking that he really can't reason with women!

After Zhang Qishan heard this, he looked at He Changzai and felt a sense of sympathy for him, and was very relieved.

He thought to himself that since the other party is a romantic person, he would definitely understand him and help him, with a happy face, he said:

"Brother, as long as you help me tide over the difficulties, [-] million, I am willing to donate [-] million to your village for construction!"

He Changzai counted his fingers and said, "You built a town hall to keep your wife and let her continue to protect your career. I'm right!"

Zhang Qishan looked terrified, broke out in a cold sweat, and said:

"My little brother is really good at predicting things. Recently, I have been having nightmares and restlessness. I beg my little brother to help me!"

He Changzai smiled and said: "Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, the heavens have never spared anyone... Zhang Qishan, you have hurt your virtue, and being in constant fear is the result of retribution. I will not help you!"

Hearing this, Zhang Qishan's complexion became extremely ugly, and he said:
"Brother, you have to help me. If I continue to live in such a restless state, I will have the urge to commit suicide!"

He Changzai said with a straight face: "I can't do anything about your affairs, please go back!"

Zhang Qishan's heart was cold at that time, and he knelt down in front of He Changzai with a plop, and said:
"Brother, if you don't help me, no one in this world will be able to help me!"

He Changzai smacked his lips and asked:

"Is there a fountain directly in front of the building you built for your dead wife, and the water jets from the fountain resemble three sticks of incense!"

Zhao Qishan stared wide-eyed and said:
"That's right, that's it!"

He Changzai said: "If you find someone to destroy this fountain, this soul-hunting building can be destroyed. In addition, you have to dissipate all your wealth, so that you can feel at ease!"

Zhao Qishan said in a deep voice: "Brother, you don't know how much I have paid to get to where I am today!"

"As the saying goes, the wind blows the egg shell, and the wealth goes away to make people happy. As for what to do, you can decide for yourself!"

He Changzai smiled slightly, signaled Si Xia with his eyes, and led her towards the outside of the teahouse.

Zhao Qishan was stunned for a moment, and shouted at He Changzai's back: "Brother, Qin Ming once said that once the fountain is set up, it cannot be destroyed, otherwise something serious will happen!"

"Just kneel in front of the fountain and repent for a day and a night!"

He Changzai stopped slightly, said something, and left with Si Xia.

(End of this chapter)