Pick Up A Little Fairy

Mr. Fujimoto is a native of Taiyang, and his status is not simple. He is the president of Fujimoto Pharmaceutical Industry Co., Ltd. and, in the words of China, the chairman.

Like a typical man in the sun country, although he is already in his prime of life and white haired, he is still hale and hearty and does not accept the old age. He is always very calm and introverted when dealing with people and things, which has won the trust of Chinese partners.

However, no one knows that Mr. Fujimoto is actually a hypocritical person. Although he often praises Chinese culture with a smile, he looks down on the present Chinese nation. In his opinion, in the decades after the founding of the people's Republic of China, the Chinese nation has completely destroyed the culture and history handed down for thousands of years, leaving only a proud and arrogant body, In his opinion, a country that can't see and continue its traditional culture correctly is just like this.

However, in this country, the only thing that makes Mr. Fujimoto nostalgic and obsessed is all kinds of top quality tea growing in this vast land.

Mr. Fujimoto is a man obsessed with tea ceremony. He spends tens of millions on it every year, which often causes dissatisfaction among his wife and children. However, he is very stubborn and has always insisted on this hobby.

In his opinion, sitting in the teahouse after being busy, flushing a pot of fragrant tea with good mountain spring water, quietly enjoying the scenery outside the window while holding the cup, is the most wonderful enjoyment in life, even comparable to the pleasure of bedclothes - after all, he is old, and the things he liked when he was young are weak now, so he can only slowly forget.

This time he came to China to talk about cooperation with several companies, but he did not participate in the most important negotiation. Instead, he handed it over to the following people. In the end, he just had to look at the contract and sign the document. When he came to China, the most important thing was to find good tea hidden in the market.

Longjing tea, Maofeng Tea, Dahongpao tea, Biluochun tea, Yunwu Tea, Tieguanyin tea, Yinzhen tea, Pu'er tea, oolong tea... He has a collection of these famous Chinese teas, but his favorite ones are Longjing tea and Dahongpao tea, not only because they taste the best, but also because they are the most famous imperial tea.

He always wanted to buy some tea from the mother tree to collect, or even transplant some of the mother trees back. Unfortunately, no matter Longjing or Dahongpao, their mother trees are just a few, which are extremely valuable assets. Even though he tried every means and even promised a lot of money, he still could not fulfill this wish.

This time, too.

Fujimoto turned back from Suzhou and Hangzhou and passed through Linjiang city. When he was upset, he left his entourage behind and only took two bodyguards to wander around the streets. He read many ancient Chinese novels, in which there were always some strange people hiding in the market. Maybe he could have some adventures.

Sure enough, the ancients did not deceive me!

Wantaro Fujimoto greedily sniffed the tea fragrance from the bag. At this moment, he even had the impulse to grab the bag from the girl!

This made him startled, because since he entered the golden age, his self-cultivation skills have become better and better, and he seldom has impulsive emotions, but today he would be so impulsive!

Looking at the very beautiful girl, Fujimoto knew that he couldn't be too anxious, so he tried to control his mood. With a kind face, he said, "little girl, can I have a look at the tea in your bag?"

Looking at this old man with a somewhat stiff and eccentric tone, Li Xinyi had an indescribable sense of embarrassment in her heart. It was clear that he looked normal, just like an ordinary old man, but he had a strange feeling that he was out of place with his surroundings.

And his behavior is also very suspicious.

Thinking of this, Li Xinyi raised her vigilance, looked at wantaro Fujimoto and said, "I'm sorry, I don't like talking to strangers. Goodbye."

Seeing that the little girl was ready to leave without saying a word, wantaro Fujimoto was in a hurry. The sky was shining on him. He knew that the tea was absolutely the best tea in his life. If he let this chance pass by, wouldn't he have to cut his own throat!?

"I'm sorry to take the liberty to stop you, little girl, but as you can see, I'm just an ordinary old man. I won't do anything harmful to you."

"There's no doubt about that." Li Xinyi said faintly: "now there are more and more people who look like dogs. Who knows if you will suddenly grab my things and run away? Or blackmail me like old lady Xu? "

Although Mr. Fujimoto knows more about Chinese culture, he doesn't know much about China in recent years, so he doesn't quite understand what the girl means. So he turns to the Chinese bodyguard beside him.

The bodyguard was silent for a moment, glanced at Li Xinyi, then lowered his head and whispered a few words in his ear. Suddenly, wantaro Fujimoto's face turned blue and white. He thought that a rich man with tens of billions of wealth would be regarded as that kind of person by a girl?

"You misunderstood me, I'm not that kind of person... I'm just an ordinary tea lover. Just now I suddenly smelled the tea in your bag, so I couldn't help looking for it..."

Li Xinyi hesitated. To be fair, what she said just now was a little too much, but the old man was still polite, which showed that he should not be a bad person. After thinking about it for a while, Li Xinyi opened her bag and explored: "OK, let's have a look."

Li Xinyi has no idea about tea. She only knows that it's good to drink, and she throws it to herself casually when she looks at the weak water. Maybe it's not too strange, so she doesn't take it seriously.

But she forgot that no matter how common this tea is for weak water, it is also for immortal. For mortals, there is nothing unusual about immortal

After seeing the tea cake in the bag, Fujimoto's eyes almost pop out. With his years of tea ceremony experience, he can't see what kind of tea cake it is! That's all. But the most important thing is that as soon as the bag is opened, the fragrance of the tea in it will float out again. Wantaro Fujimoto's nose is slightly shrunk, and he takes a breath of cold air in his heart. Although he can't see the variety, this tea is absolutely the best in his life!

Fujimoto's heart is dripping with blood when he looks at the tea cake thrown in the bag casually. As a tea maniac who loves good tea, such a good tea doesn't need to be packaged and collected in a good red sandalwood box. It's an insult to carry it in such a poor silk bag!

"Little girl, what's the name of this tea?"

"Well... Oh, it's called Lingwu Zijin tea."

Lingwu Zijin tea

Fujimoto wantaro thought for a long time, determined that he had never heard of the name of the tea, this time he was more sure that he met a good thing this time!

"Well, that, little girl."

When Fujimoto wantaro thought that he had been in the market for decades, and finally he had to quarrel with a little girl, he felt that his face could not hang. But after seeing the good tea, he couldn't bear to give up. As for face, let him go.

"I can see that you are not such a tea ceremony obsessed person as us when you handle the tea so casually. Although this is a bit abrupt, could you please give up your love and transfer this tea cake to me? I'll give you a satisfactory price. "

With that, Fujimoto can't help looking at Li Xinyi expectantly. In his opinion, as long as he puts forward this proposal, the other party will certainly agree to it. Looking at her casual use of this kind of bag to carry tea, she must not be particularly obsessed with tea ceremony. She can exchange a lot of money for something that doesn't matter to him, so as to improve his understanding of Chinese people, They must be very happy.

But what he didn't expect was that Li Xinyi just frowned and refused his offer.

"Sorry, I brought this tea for my mother. It's not for sale."

Li Xinyi said, "I've seen it too. I'll leave first if I have nothing else to do."

See Li Xinyi want to turn away, Fujimoto wantaro suddenly anxious.

"Wait a minute, little girl! I don't have to have a whole piece of tea cake, just half of it... No! Just a little, just a little. For my age's sake, please agree to my request. Just a little tea will not affect your mother's drinking, and I will also give you a sum of money as a thank you. Is that ok? "

Wantaro Fujiwara originally wanted to buy half of it, but seeing Li Xinyi's decisive appearance, he knew that his proposal was not attractive to her at all. He moved in his heart and simply changed his mind.

Li Xinyi hesitated, and weak water gave her a big piece of tea cake, saying that they could be with each other for more than ten or twenty years. But really, Li Xinyi thought that they could not drink for that long, and would not worry about this kind of thing in the future, because in her plan, she would definitely be with Yue Fei, and Yue Fei was closely related to weak water, Will you be afraid of no tea in the future?

It's nothing to give the old man... Li Xinyi thought, so she nodded and said, "OK, I'll give you a break. As for the reward, forget it."

Seeing how much he likes tea, Li Xinyi doesn't have the heart to ask him for money again. Besides, even if he does, she doesn't know how much it should be.

Wan taro Fujiwara was overjoyed and almost looked at her until Li Xinyi broke off a piece of tea the size of his thumb from the tea cake.

"Is that enough?"

"Enough, enough!"

Looking at Li Xinyi's action, wantaro Fujiwara is bleeding in his heart. It's a shame that such a good tea should be treated so rudely!

He took the small piece of tea from Li Xinyi with ecstasy, holding it in his heart like a baby. Li Xinyi was disgusted by his numb attitude.

"Goodbye, then."

Li Xinyi nodded politely and turned to leave.

At this time, wantaro Fujiwara winked at the bodyguard beside him. The bodyguard nodded slightly and flicked his fingers. A little thing quietly flew into Li Xinyi's hai