A person who had just transmigrated and started a decomposition system
40 This tea is really worthless

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At home, after breakfast, Lin Yi planned to go to the antique market to buy some treasures, but Empress Dowager Ye wouldn't allow it.

Lin Yi had no choice but to go back to his room to learn.

When Papa Lin arrived at the office, he saw that there was only half a bucket of tea left. He could not help but sigh."Using two catties of tea leaves to cook a Herbal Tea Egg, that's pretty good…"

In fact, there was one thing he didn't tell Empress Dowager Ye. This bucket of tea wasn't only four hundred yuan, but fourteen hundred yuan.

However, he was afraid of being scolded by his wife, so he didn't say much. This was also the reason why Father Lin's heart ached so much.

After all, he had saved up the 1,000 yuan by scrimping and saving!

"Sigh, forget it. I'll just pack it in a small box and take it back.”

For safety reasons, Papa Lin simply used a small wooden box in his office that was specially sold on Taobao for 9.90 yuan and included shipping. He packed a small box of tea leaves. The amount was about one tael, which was enough for him to drink for half a month. When the time came, he would just pack some back after drinking it.

However, just as he took out the tea leaves from the big bucket, Papa Lin felt that something was wrong. Why did the tea leaves look different from the ones he drank yesterday?

Why did the color look brighter than yesterday? Also, this fragrance seems a little different?

As he packed the tea leaves, he was puzzled. After packing the small wooden box, Papa Lin sealed the large bucket of tea leaves and placed it in the cabinet in his office.

He picked up the small tea box again and looked at it. Then, he pinched out a few more pieces and placed them in his teacup. He stood up and filled it with boiling water.

Although Papa Lin liked to drink tea and knew how to make tea, he was only a vice president of production. To put it bluntly, he had not reached the level where he could set up tea sets in the office.

Therefore, Father Lin usually used his own purple clay teacup to brew tea.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Papa Lin had just covered the cup when there was a knock on the office door from the outside. Before he could call for her to come in, the door was pushed open.

Immediately after, a spirited old man walked in unhurriedly.

"Hehe, you're here so early, Little Lin.”

Papa Lin quickly stood up and greeted the person who had arrived. He smiled and said,"

"Aiyo, Director Chen, why are you here personally? If you have any instructions, just give me a call.”

This little old man was none other than the current head of the factory, the factory manager, Chen Tianpeng.

Although Papa Lin was already forty years old, he could still be called Xiao Lin in front of Chen Tianpeng. After all, the little old man was about to retire.

Speaking of Chen Tianpeng, the little old man was very strict and responsible. In the decades he was in office, there was almost no day that he did not come to the factory.

Recently, Chen Tianpeng had come to the factory an hour earlier every day because he had something to deal with here. Every time he walked into the factory an hour earlier, he would see Father Lin.

Today, as usual, when he drove into the factory, he saw Papa Lin riding an electric bike in front of him.

Although this old man was usually very strict, what he liked the most was people like Father Lin who did things. Compared to the group of high-level managers under him, Father Lin's work attitude was even more impeccable.

As early as half a month ago, Chen Tianpeng had been thinking about whether he should move Father Lin's position as the vice president of production up.

Chen Tianpeng waved his hand at Father Lin, who came over to welcome him. He smiled and said,

"When I entered the factory just now, I saw you in front of me, so I came over to take a look.”

As they spoke, the two of them sat on the guest sofa and started chatting.

As they chatted, Chen Tianpeng suddenly shrugged his nose and asked in confusion,

"Eh? Xiao Lin, did you make tea? I'll smell it later. If I'm not wrong, it should be Longjing tea! Mm, this taste is very good! Haha, if you don't mind, can you buy me a drink?”

Father Lin slapped his forehead when he heard Chen Tianpeng's words. He stood up with an embarrassed expression and took some tea leaves.

"Aiyo, look, I was so excited to see you that I forgot about this. It's my fault. It just so happens that I found some pretty good tea leaves. I even said that I would send some over to you. Now that you're here, it saves me the trouble of going over, haha.”

No matter what, Father Lin had been working in the factory for more than ten years. He naturally knew that Chen Tianpeng liked to drink tea.

No matter where he was, every time Papa Lin saw Chen Tianpeng, he would see him holding a big teacup in his hand. Actually, Father Lin's habit of drinking tea was partly because of Chen Tianpeng.

Hearing Father Lin's words, Chen Tianpeng did not stand on ceremony. He smiled and handed the teacup in his hand over.

"Haha, I can smell it. Your tea leaves smell better than mine. Come, pour mine and change it to yours for me to try.”

A moment later, Chen Tianpeng held his big teacup and brought it to his nose to smell the refreshing fragrance. He looked at the tender shoots spreading out in the water and could not help but praise the good tea!

After taking a sip, the fragrance lingered on her lips and teeth.

"Good tea! Good tea! Your tea is much better than mine. It's not cheap, right?”

Chen Tianpeng looked at the small box of tea leaves that Father Lin had placed in front of him. He was really envious, but he did not accept it directly. Instead, he asked,

After all, if it was too expensive, he would definitely not accept it.

Papa Lin smiled and waved his hand."

"Hai, how can I afford to drink tea leaves that are too expensive? I just bought them yesterday. They're 1,400 yuan a barrel.”

Chen Tianpeng almost spat out the tea in his mouth.

1,400 yuan per barrel? He glanced at the tea bucket in front of him. This bucket seemed to only contain one or two tea leaves!

This meant that it was 1,400 yuan for one tael! This wasn't expensive?

Even though he loved tea leaves so much, the most expensive one was only one or two hundred yuan per tael.

Seeing this, Chen Tianpeng smiled helplessly."

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to have such a solid family background. Alright, I've drunk the tea leaves. I'll go back first. I won't take the tea leaves. After all, they're quite expensive.”

After saying that, Chen Tianpeng got up and prepared to leave. At the same time, he was somewhat disappointed with Father Lin. After all, with Father Lin's current monthly income of 5,000 yuan, he was a little dissatisfied with buying 1,400 yuan of tea leaves.

Papa Lin was stunned when he saw this. He had just started drinking tea. Why was he suddenly leaving?

However, Papa Lin was very quick-witted. When he saw Chen Tianpeng's gaze, he immediately understood that the other party might have misunderstood. He quickly laughed awkwardly and explained,

" Cough, don't misunderstand. I didn't mean this bucket when I said one bucket…"

After saying that, Papa Lin quickly got up and walked to the cabinet to take out the three-pound tea bucket.

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