I farmed and became the richest man in the world

Chapter 76 A Real Luxury
Qin's father was obsessed with antiques for a long time.

When he was young, he was like this, and now, his enthusiasm is still unabated and intensified.

As for the way of making tea, it is smooth and flowing, which seems to be pleasing to the eye.

Lin Yinan also knows.

The same water, the same tea, the one made by Qin's father is always better than the one made by himself.

Among them, there is also a lot of emphasis.

What water quality, heat, and time are all important.

Qin's father's brewing method can completely release all the aroma in the tea, the color of the tea soup is also clearer, and the taste is quite perfect.

The only problem may be that it takes a lot of time to wait for this cup of tea.

Lin Yinan considers himself a rough person.

He understands that it's just a blister.

Throw away the tea leaves that have lost their flavor.

On this point, Elder Wen is also the same.

So much so that Qin's father felt sorry for the two of them for wasting the mother tree Dahongpao many times.

It is also this special research that allowed him to find the perfect way to brew ginkgo tea.

In fact, ginkgo tea is more suitable for brewing and sencha than brewing.

Many other ingredients will be added to it.

At the same time, other aromas will be neutralized and will not cover up the original taste of ginkgo tea.

This knowledge, I am afraid that if you don't have ten or eight years, you can't learn it at all.

Seeing Jing Yuanhang's shock, Qin's father felt even more proud.

"This is the thousand-year-old ginkgo tea grown on the tree in Brother Lin's house. It is made by professional tea masters and has a unique and long-lasting taste."

"With such a sip, it is as if you have traveled through a thousand years of time, sitting and watching the chaos in the world."

Qin's father was obviously already in high spirits.

Lin Yinan thought that no one could surpass the ability to drink tea to such an extent that he was addicted to drugs.

It's too strong!
Jing Yuanhang was deeply moved.

He didn't expect that after careful study, he found that Lin Yinan looked deeper than the surface.

Just like a hermit.

"At ordinary times, there are no mountains and no water leakage, just like farmers plowing the land."

"Even his wheat-colored complexion has a faint sense of bronze. Only after years of wind, sun, and exercise can he produce this feeling of being as strong as a beast."

"But who would have thought that such a young man would possess an astonishing family background and create achievements that would shock the world."

"Compared to him, all the young people probably feel unworthy to live."

Jing Yuanhang couldn't help calling his son.

Comparing it again, I can't wait to strangle my son to death!

So embarrassing.

Even if you are honestly a rich second generation, you can be rich for a lifetime.

However, his eyes are masterful and his hands are low. He knows that after his death, even if the wealth of the Nuo family will be wiped out!

Look at Lin Yinan again, now he has the demeanor of a high scholar.

Now with the escort of Mr. Su, even when he was young, it was impossible for him to be like Lin Yinan now.

The merits of Super Rapeseed alone are enough for him to enjoy the glory for a lifetime and have no worries about food and clothing.

But he didn't do that, instead he would still choose to farm.

If I were myself, I wouldn't be able to achieve such a calm state of mind.

Jing Yuanhang didn't expect it at all, he was completely overthinking.

Lin Yinan farmed the land simply to make more money.

Do everything for a living, farming can get the fastest money, of course you have to farm!

But up to now, he can be regarded as a professional person, doing professional things.

Farming has become his profession.

Drinking tea and chatting are basically the other three people chatting.

Lin Yinan prefers to listen.

He also began to feel that Jing Yuanhang's conversation was no weaker than Qin's father.

The only problem may be that the businessman's atmosphere is too strong.

I like to pay attention to my own interests in everything.

"Brother Lin, can I buy some of this tea?"

In the end, Jing Yuanhang still spoke.

It's really addictive.

The most important thing is that I have always had phlegm in my throat due to smoking all the year round.

After drinking this tea, I actually felt that my throat was much more comfortable.

It is inevitable that he became obsessed with the ginkgo tea from the previous year.

At the same time, he also thought about the sky-high price of watermelons on the Internet.

It's just that money is just a number to him.

Lin Yinan didn't wrinkle. He usually drank this tea at home, and Mr. Wen occasionally took out some to give away, but he never sold it.

If it is to be sold, that ginkgo tree must be bald?
As for the value...

Lin Yinan had a hard time making a choice.

"Let's say a price."

Simply, he kicked the question back.

Jing Yuanhang frowned.

"The mother tree, Dahongpao, is [-] grams, and the ginkgo tea from the previous year is obviously better than the best of these teas."

"Twenty thousand one gram, one million one tael, I'll buy two catties."

Lin Yinan nodded.

The thousand-year-old ginkgo tea has reached this point, and drinking it is actually a status.

Two catties of tea leaves amount to tens of millions.

It is not something ordinary people can afford to drink.

Of course, Lin Yinan can contribute tea in a year, except for his own drinking, I am afraid there is not much at all.

This can be said to be a luxury among luxury goods.

"Susu, go and pack two catties of tea."

For things like transferring money, Jing Yuanhang's secretary will naturally do it.

Lin Yinan was also calm.

Anyway, the money will definitely not be bad.

This small half-day time is not in vain.

The price of the thousand-year-old ginkgo tea was set just like that, which was higher than that of the mother tree, Dahongpao.

After all, what can be sold every year is probably only ten catties.

As for whether anyone will buy it, I don't know.

Lin Yinan didn't care about this at all.

Father Qin smiled.

"In recent years, some foreign luxury brands have always suppressed Chinese people. They have a century-old luxury history, exclusively for the royal family, and have inheritance. They look down on domestic people and call them bumpkins."

Jing Yuanhang laughed immediately.

"How dare you call it a luxury item for tens of thousands of dollars?"

"Is a hundred years of history very long?"

Elder Su sneered even more.

"There are no more than a million people, and it's embarrassing to say it's the royal family."

Lin Yinan shook his head.

"They are not qualified to comment on Chinese people."

Lin Yinan also learned about these luxury brands from Qin Susu.

He even bought it for Qin Susu.

Most of them are clothes, bags, shoes and the like.

Obviously, it is to speculate on identity to make money from women.

As for work...

Some workmanship is not even as good as street stalls worth tens of dollars.

Apart from having a famous name, world-renowned, and easy to show off, I really don't understand what else.

But in China, among the truly rich, who would be so stupid as to show off?

Moreover.

These people become extravagant, and those luxury brands are simply unimaginable.

A country with thousands of years of historical inheritance is far beyond what these frogs in the well can imagine.

As for getting luxury clothes, shoes, etc., it's just a child's play.

The real luxury is far beyond the imagination of those foreigners.

For example, if father of Qin swallowed this sip of tea, tens of thousands of yuan would be gone.

(End of this chapter)