The Shuttle of the City

The lady took a look at the invitation and was shocked.

Because this turned out to be the guest of the "Yue" Pavilion, which is one of the highest-standard pavilions in the tea house, and most people can't make an appointment at all.

"Please, sir." The lady made a gesture of invitation to Ye Zichuan.

Then, under her leadership, Ye Zichuan walked into the backyard of the tea house.

Elegant kiosks are scattered one after another. There is flowing water under the corridor, and the trees next to it are shaded by trees. It is green and there are birds chirping.

All the way to the deepest part, finally arrived at the Yuezi Pavilion.

This pavilion was built on a huge bluestone, along the stone steps, Ye Zichuan walked into the pavilion.

The inside of the pavilion is as warm as spring, and there is a cool breeze blowing.

On the small couch, Ye Zichuan saw a monk who looked to be only in his forties, his eyes were as deep as the sea, piercing into the heart, especially his eyebrows, which were snow-white.

Straight down to the cheek.

"Benefactor Ye, the old monk is being polite."

Ye Zichuan looked at him, and then at the young monk behind the monk.

This little monk was the one who was injured by him a few days ago. The injured arm was hanging down and hadn't healed yet.

"A few days ago, my disciple offended me a lot. I have already punished him to go back to the temple and face the wall to contemplate for five days. He will not eat or drink for five days. I hope the benefactor will forgive him." Master Huijue folded his hands and gave Ye Zichuan

A gift.

Ye Zichuan still didn't speak, but looked to the other side.

Standing beside him was a young man with a handsome face, wearing simple casual clothes, tall and tall, with an indescribable temperament. When he looked at Ye Zichuan, he had a sense of judgment.

See.

"This is Master Chen, who came with me."

The young man introduced himself: "My name is Chen Shuhao. Master Huijue is my elder and a distinguished guest. I am here to accompany him."

It can be seen that this young man, who is either rich or noble, keeps his posture very low in front of Master Huijue.

"Benefactor, please sit down." Master Huijue asked Ye Zichuan to sit down.

Chen Shuhao next to him began to make tea himself.

Looking at his meticulous appearance, Ye Zichuan didn't know what to do, but he seemed to be quite professional.

After more than ten minutes, the teacup in front of Ye Zichuan was filled with some tea.

"This is the best Dahongpao. It has been picked for less than a month. The tea taste is very strong and mellow. It is one of the rare enjoyments in the world." Chen Shuhao sighed.

Ye Zichuan still looked confused, but he was thinking about other things in his heart.

Dahongpao, of course he knows this kind of tea. It can be said that it is the Rolls Royce of tea. Just this cup is probably worth more than four figures.

Ye Zichuan got a large piece of soil, and the medicine field was expanded many times.

He was wondering if he could plant Dahongpao in his medicine field. If he could plant it, it would undoubtedly be another profitable project.

Seeing Ye Zichuan's dazed look, Chen Shuhao's mouth twitched, and a look of disdain flashed in his eyes.

Sure enough, he is a country boy, but he was lucky enough to make a little money, but he has no taste at all. To put it bluntly, he is an upstart, but he is still a local turtle at heart.

This kind of elegant love affair is like a cow chewing peonies to him.

"Master invited me, what's the matter?" Ye Zichuan asked straight to the point.

Master Huijue saluted with one hand: "Benefactor Ye is invited, the first is to apologize to the benefactor, and the second is to ask Master Ye about something."

"It's fine to make an apology. He wanted to force me to come here. I broke one of his arms, so it's clear." Ye Zichuan glanced at the young monk.

The young monk's eyelids were drooping, he was holding a string of rosary beads, his lips were moving all the time, and he didn't know what sutra he was chanting.

Seeing Ye Zichuan being so impolite, Chen Shuhao frowned slightly: "Mr. Ye, Master Huijue is an eminent monk of Tianlong Temple. He has profound Buddhist teachings and has been enlightened for many years.

It's a little respect. "

Ye Zichuan looked at him: "Is he an eminent monk? What does it have to do with me? Has he ever given me mercy?"

"You!" Chen Shuhao's face changed, he didn't expect Ye Zichuan to be so ignorant, and he was so rude to the eminent monks of Tianlong Temple.

"Master, let's make it clear why you are looking for me. If there is nothing else, I will leave first." Ye Zichuan said lightly.

"Benefactor, wait for a moment." Master Huijue recited the Buddha's name: "This time I invite the benefactor to come, I really have something to ask."

"If you didn't ask me for incense money, this matter is naturally easy to discuss." Ye Zichuan said with a smile.

Chen Shuhao next to him looked a little unhappy, feeling that Ye Zichuan really didn't know what to do.

Their Chen family regards Master Huijue as a guest of honor, and they will give whatever they want, but Ye Zichuan is good, he doesn't give face at all.

Moreover, Master Huijue has a very close relationship with the Chen family. Ye Zichuan's rudeness to Huijue is to the Chen family.

"The old monk wants to ask, where did the elixir that Master Ye auctioned off a few days ago come from?" Master Huijue asked, "Of course, the old monk has no other meaning.

If there are other words, the old monk can let people spend a lot of money to buy them. "

Ye Zichuan looked at him with a half-smile: "My medicinal materials are all obtained from the deep mountains in the northwest. If Master wants to, you might as well search for them in the deep mountains in the northwest."

Master Huijue's snow-white eyebrows twitched slightly, and Chen Shuhao beside him looked gloomy, feeling that Ye Zichuan was playing with them.

"Mr. Ye, are you kidding us?" Chen Shuhao said in a dark voice.

Ye Zichuan glanced at him: "Where did I play you?"

"As far as I know, Mr. Ye has a medicinal field somewhere in the suburbs, and all the medicinal materials come from there." Chen Shuhao said.

Ye Zichuan's eyes narrowed immediately: "Mr. Chen is really well informed, he even knows about this kind of thing."

He only took Lin Yuyao and Gu Yuanshan to see the medicine fields in the outskirts. Lin Yuyao definitely wouldn't say anything. That Gu Yuanshan, for his own benefit, probably wouldn't say anything, only

Find it secretly by yourself, there is no reason to tell others.

"To tell you the truth, Mr. Ye, Limin Group owns some shares of our Chen family." Shuhao Chen's mouth curled up.

Ye Zichuan was startled. The Limin Group is one of the few large groups in Jiangdong Province, with pharmaceutical businesses spread all over the south. He didn't expect the Chen family's shares to be in it.

It can be seen from this that the Chen family should not be underestimated.

In this way, it is not surprising that Chen Shuhao knows that there are medicine fields in the suburbs.

"Since Mr. Chen knows that my medicine field is in the suburbs, then look for it. If you can find it, you can take as much medicine as you have. Don't be polite!"

Chen Shuhao's expression was not very good. After he heard the news, he sent people to almost turn over the suburbs of Jianghai City, but there was no trace of the medicine field.

He couldn't figure it out, he didn't know how the medicine field disappeared out of thin air.

Could it be that Gu Yuanshan's vision was wrong at the beginning?

Chapter 145 Lion's Roar

"Master Ye, the old monk came here with sincerity. He just wanted to ask for some medicinal materials and had no other ideas." Master Huijue's face remained calm, without any change: "If Ye Shi

The Lord really has it, and he hopes to give it generously. "

Ye Zichuan tapped the table with his fingers, and said, "I got the thousand-year-old ginseng by accident, and now I don't have any other medicinal materials that I can get my hands on."

Of course, no one would believe this. How could it be possible to get five hundred, eight hundred, or one thousand years of medicinal materials at one time?

Moreover, ginseng and snow lotus grow in different geographical environments, so how could it be possible that they were all obtained in the Northwest?

Master Huijue looked at Ye Zichuan with deep eyes: "It seems that Benefactor Ye is not sincere enough to discuss with the old monk."

His eyes gradually became indifferent.

Ye Zichuan said lightly: "Thousand-year-old medicinal materials, Master must know how rare this kind of elixir is. I have already auctioned off all I got, and I have nothing else on me. Of course, if

If I find out, I will contact the master as soon as possible. "

Chen Shuhao beside him sneered: "Mr. Ye, don't deceive yourself and others at this time."

"The thousand-year-old ginseng was not obtained by you at all, but cultivated. The medicinal materials that you sell for one hundred, two hundred, or even five hundred years are also cultivated."

"I don't believe that there is any place where such medicinal materials can grow, and all the different medicinal materials grow together."

Ye Zichuan spread his hands: "Since you don't believe me, then I can't help it. It's up to you."

Chen Shuhao's eyes flickered: "Mr. Ye, your pharmacy is still cooperating with Limin Group, and most of your medicinal materials are sold by Limin Group.

Question, your medicinal materials can only wait to get moldy, right? "

Ye Zichuan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Are you threatening me?"

Chen Shuhao smiled: "How dare, I just remind you kindly."

Ye Zichuan smiled coldly: "Then let me remind Mr. Chen that if the Limin Group refuses to sell my medicinal materials, and I will take out the thousand-year-old elixir in the future, the Limin Group will never try to get involved."

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"You!" Chen Shuhao's face suddenly became gloomy, and the hand holding the teacup was clenched tightly, and the veins on the back of the hand were raised.

He still wanted to say something, but Master Huijue next to him gave him a faint glance.

Chen Shuhao's body trembled slightly, he lowered his head, and stopped talking.

Master Huijue looked at Ye Zichuan: "It seems that Lord Ye is not sincere enough to talk to the old monk today."

"Sincerity is always mutual. If we talk about it well, it may not be impossible to reach a conclusion, but Master, your sincerity really flatters me." Ye Zichuan glanced at that

The little monk: "Forget it if you please, but you still force it. If you can't force it, you plan to tie me here. Master's sincerity is really great."

"I've already punished him to go back to the temple and face the wall to think about it. If a monk doesn't tell lies, he will never lie to the benefactor." Master Huijue said again.

"I'm sorry, the first impression the master gave me was really bad, so let's talk about this matter later." Ye Zichuan said bluntly.

Chen Shuhao's eyes were cold: "Boy, pay attention to your tone of voice, don't think that you can run amok with Lin Yuyao behind you, the world is very big, and Lin Yuyao is worse than her

Some heat. "

Ye Zichuan glanced at him: "I'm just saying this to you, all of this is out of the question, and I won't sell any of my millennium elixir to you in the future!"