The meal took two hours to finish. A bottle of Maotai and three boxes of 24 bottles of Budweiser were drunk.

Even this was the amount that several people were holding back.

"No, I have to go to the bathroom, I can't hold it anymore!"

Lan Lu shouted with his hands on his stomach and his face flushed.

Huang Youming quickly grabbed him, "Old rules, one bottle of beer per toilet, drink it before leaving."

"Get out, if you can't hold it anymore, I'll smear you in the face!" Lan Lu laughed and scolded.

After saying that, he pretended to untie his belt.

"I'll throw you away, if you dare to take it off, I'll dare to cut it!" Huang Youming said without any fear.

Chu Yang shook his head. These idiots were really drunk.

"Old Lan, go to the toilet quickly, that's all for today, we still have to go to the water pit in the afternoon."

"Okay, since Ah Yang has spoken, I'll let you go first."

Huang Youming said and let go of his hand.

Several people emptied the wine in their glasses, and Chu Yang went to make a few cups of tea.

"Oh, your tea is good, Longjing before the rain, and it's new tea this year."

Huang Youming said with a little surprise, holding the teacup.

Chu Yang smiled, "I don't know much either. Someone else gave it to me. Old Huang, do you have any research on tea?"

Liu Yan smiled ruddy on the side and said, "You've asked the right person. Little Huang, tell him what your family does."

Huang Youming smiled 'subtlely' and said, "Sister Yan, stop making trouble."

Chu Yang was really interested now, "Brother Huang, tell me."

Bai Pengfei smiled, "You are also a dog-faced person. You sell on the spot. You face people when you need them and face people when you don't need them. Now you have become Brother Huang? Brother Huang is embarrassed to say that I will help him. His family sells tea. They have their own tea gardens in Wuyi, Hangzhou, and Anxi. They are suppliers of Bama Tea. If you want to drink new tea in the future, just go to him directly."

Chu Yang's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"Brother Huang, it turns out that you are a real person who does not show your true colors."

For ordinary people, the company Bama Tea seems to be unknown, but for those elites in the political and business circles, it is definitely not unfamiliar.

After all, no matter when, tobacco, alcohol and tea are firmly ranked in the top three gifts for Chinese people.

Bama Tea is the leading enterprise of high-end tea in China. Its many high-end tea series, such as the 'Pearl Buck' series Tieguanyin, the 'Light of East Lake' series of tea (Enshi Yulu, Lichuan black tea, Dahongpao, Fuding white tea, Jinjunmei, cinnamon, Pearl Buck Tieguanyin, Pu'er), have become the first choice for high-end tea gifts.

Huang Youming's family can become a supplier of Bama Tea. The scale of his family's industry must be not small. It is estimated that he is also a man with a mountain at home.

Suddenly, Chu Yang thought of something, got up and walked into the room, and took out another tea can.

"Brother Huang, how about you try this tea."

"Ayang, do you have better tea hidden?" Huang Youming asked in surprise.

But he soon realized that he was wrong.

As a professional of the tea family, he saw at a glance that the quality of the can of tea that Chu Yang took out was far inferior to the Longjing before the rain.

What does he mean?

"Try it first." Chu Yang brewed a cup and handed it to Huang Youming.

Huang Youming took the cup, looked at the tea soup first, then smelled the tea fragrance, and finally tasted the tea.

"How is it?" Chu Yang asked.

Huang Youming smiled slightly and said, "The tea leaves are yellowish green, the tea water has a slight fruity aroma, the tea soup is refreshing, but not mellow enough."

"I guess the tea leaves should be grown on fruit trees, the quality is OK, but the picking season is not right, the tea frying master's skills are also average, especially the temperature in the pot is not enough during the first killing, resulting in a lack of aftertaste."

"Awesome, you are really a professional."

Just by looking at it, smelling it, and tasting it, you can tell the situation of this tea. This is not something that can be done in one or two years.

No wonder people often say 'Don't challenge my profession with your hobby'.

Chu Yang thinks that he has drunk a lot of good tea in his two lives, and he is half a tea master.

But after meeting Huang Youming today, I realized that there are always better people than you.

"It's just so-so. I'm nothing. A truly professional master can understand the tea leaves by twisting them and smelling them." Huang Youming said proudly.

"It's already amazing!"

Chu Yang smiled slightly.

"Brother Huang, to be honest, this tea is produced on our island. You've also seen the master who stir-fries the tea. He's the Sun Qingjun who sent the tricycle this morning."

Huang Youming nodded, "No wonder, a fisherman who came from a wild background can stir-fry the tea leaves like this."

After saying that, he glanced at Chu Yang again, "But Ah Yang, you brought this tea out not just for me to comment on, right?"

Who said that the second generation of rich people are all uneducated? Chu Yang wanted to spray to death those who wrote that the second generation of rich people are useless people who only know how to eat, drink and have fun..

Anyway, none of the rich second-generations Chu Yang knows are complete losers.

Bai Pengfei took over the family business early and ran a large seafood wholesale store.

Cai You opened a store on her own right after graduating from university. I heard that the new store that is about to open will also be managed by her.

Xia Tian worked at Sotheby's, and took over no less than three-digit clients, with a total auction amount of up to eight figures.

Even Liu Yan, who looks the most insignificant, treats people in a methodical way, and has nothing to do with the dandy waste.

Chu Yang really doesn't understand. The genes of the rich second-generations are definitely not worse than yours, their family conditions are better than yours, their learning environment is better than yours, they have seen more scenes than you, and their capital is better than you. Why do some ordinary people think they are all dandy?

Maybe this is the so-called spiritual victory method. Although you are better than me in everything, in my spiritual world, you are just a waste who eats and waits for death, just not as good as me.

If I had your conditions, I would have stepped on the two horses and punched Sk.

In this regard, Chu Yang can only say that you can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep!

"Hehe, Brother Huang is smart. Do you think the tea on my island can meet the purchase standards of your tea garden?"

Huang Youming glanced at Chu Yang. He actually guessed most of it.

"Ayang, do you also grow tea?"

He did not answer directly, but asked back.

"I don't grow it, but many people in the village do. I just met you by accident, and I just happened to mention tea on the island, so I wanted to ask you if you can create some income for the villagers." Chu Yang smiled.

"Your ideological realm is good. You should not be a fisherman, you should be a village director!" Huang Youming smiled with a strange look on his face.

"Xiao Huang, since Ayang has brought it up, you can help take a look. It doesn't matter where your family collects it, right?" Liu Yan chimed in, then turned around and said to Chu Yang: "But Ayang, Xiao Huang also has quality requirements for collecting tea leaves. If the quality here doesn't meet your standards, you can't blame him." "Of course." Chu Yang smiled and nodded. Huang Youming hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay, since Ayang and Sister Yan have asked, I will help ask, but let me make it clear in advance that I don't have the final say on whether to collect or not, it's up to the family to decide..."