C293 A Little More Is Better
C293 A Little More Is Better
"Then am I the vice chairman?"
"Yes, I am the chairman and your vice chairman. Of course, we can also change it if you like. You will be the chairman and I will be the vice chairman. " Kang Ying looked indifferent.
Shi Jiangyuan shook his head helplessly. He was really tricked by Kang Ying.
But why did he think Kang Ying was a good trap? The more he tried to trick her, the better it would be. His relationship with her would only get closer and closer. When the time came, they would be inseparable from each other. This would be the common property of husband and wife in the future.
Thinking like this, Shi Jiangyuan was elated. He pondered whether he should develop other industries to lure Kang Ying into his sweet trap …
In front of Kang Ying, the ability to earn money that he was once proud of didn't seem to be worth mentioning. At the very least, he still had connections and resources in his family, but Kang Ying had started from scratch. He had personally watched her turn from a divorced woman who only had a few hundred yuan in her pocket into the most eye-catching female boss in the entire Lu County with his help.
Kang Ying had made a comeback so quickly. Shi Jiangyuan couldn't help but admire Kang Ying's capability just by thinking about it.
Shi Jiangyuan secretly felt that since Kang Ying liked money, then he must make more money so that Kang Ying would not leave him.
Kang Ying loved money, Shi Jiangyuan could understand her. Previously, she was swept out of the house by the Shi Family and was practically penniless, and she married Fu Xinlang because her family needed $5,000, ruining her life's happiness for $5,000. After going through such an experience, it would be weird if Kang Ying didn't like money.
Kang Ying poked him lightly on the arm and said, "Look at your eyes rolling around. What bad idea are you up to?"
"It's nothing. You have to drink two cups more tonight at the celebratory feast." After being poked by Kang Ying, Shi Jiangyuan came back to his senses.
"No, I don't want to drink. After seeing off those experts and professors, I have to go back and have a good rest. I'm too tired." Even though I'm still young, I can't stand up to such hardships! Women cannot endure, they will turn into yellow-faced women. "
Kang Ying said this in a joking tone. Shi Jiangyuan heard it and blurted out:
"You're not a yellow faced grandma. Just based on your way of doing things, you're like a little girl with a full windup. I'm guessing that when you're 70, you'll be able to bounce around!"
Kang Ying was not even 70 years old in both her lives anyway, so she couldn't tell if Shi Jiangyuan was going to tell her or not.
However, with him by her side, Kang Ying gradually became spirited.
In the whole competition, the experts and professors participating in the evaluation were the hardest. They had to drink a lot of tea at the scene, and each brew had to be made at least three times, because they had to drink a lot of tea, so they couldn't drink all of the tea soup like they usually did. If they drank a lot of tea, they would get drunk, so they just put the tea soup in their mouths, commented on it, and commented on the next brewing of the tea …
After much tossing and turning, the first evaluation was completed in one morning. Next, the 30 tea samples from the first evaluation were given a final test. There were one tea king, two gold, five silver, and ten bronze.
The ranking tea leaves will be auctioned on the spot, and the highest bidder will have it.
In the blink of an eye, the sun had climbed to the middle of the sky. Xia Dashan and the villagers arranged the tables and chairs borrowed from the village's ancestral hall one by one.
At noon, all the guests were out in the open eating a mountain farm meal that was full of wild fun.
For those of them who were used to eating at the banquet and high-end dishes during the event, this kind of arrangement was refreshing.
As for Kang Ying, this arrangement was economical and convenient. As the organizer, she had spent almost all of her 500,000 yuan for the event, but she still had to dig out 100 thousand yuan to reward the King of Tea.
The guests definitely wouldn't think that the host's original method of hospitality was due to the lack of funds. Of course, everyone was satisfied with their meal.
After lunch, after a short break, the experts and professors continued their work on the evaluation of the thirty tea samples that had been accepted.
Because the ranking of the tea leaves for the exhibition would be decided in the afternoon, many tea farmers who brought tea samples over had heard the news and were eagerly awaiting the news.
Some of them were smoking cigarettes while squatting in the corner and puffing. Some of them paced around the area restlessly while others squatted on the ground and stared blankly at the nearby tea garden …
Journalists and other participants sat outside under the bamboo awning, waiting for the final results of the King of Tea Competition.
It was time for the filming of the external scenes and for the guests to go to the tea garden as well. Therefore, everyone was waiting for the final result of the competition to appear.
For them, it was like going out for a pleasant outing. After eating their fill, their blood sugar levels would rise, making them feel dizzy. Some of them would even start yawning after a nap.
Fortunately, Director Zeng brought everyone some refreshments just in time.
"This tea is not bad. It's even better than my usual private tea." Director Qian praised as he took a sip of tea that the waiter had filled with disposable paper cups with.
Director Qian usually knew how to drink tea. The quality of the public tea was average. He often bought a lot of good tea from his own pocket. Being praised by Director Qian showed that the tea was indeed good.
"Qujiang Daily News" Sun Wu and Director Qian were quite familiar with each other. These people often gathered together because of various activities. They were all people who had met before, so they started chatting and passing the time.
"Of course, this tea is pretty good. It's one of the top 30 teas. When the results come out, the price of this tea will skyrocket. You might not even be able to drink it anymore."
At this time, Director Zeng walked over and said to Wu Tie while holding the fat belly of the middle-aged man.
Director Qian laughed and said: "Since it's like this, Old Zeng, we are old friends. You have to leave me one Jin each and I will pay the price according to what you have set. You know I love tea. "
"No problem, we're all old brothers. Leave this to me." Director Zeng said in an overbearing manner.
"Alright, then I'll leave the rest of the tea for next spring to you."
Director Qian rarely attended a competition like this. He knew that tea leaves could get the attention of experts, so the appraised tea leaves would naturally be good enough.
Although he didn't know the rank of the tea he was drinking yet, as long as it was in the top 30, it wouldn't be that bad.
"And me, Director Zeng, don't let me down." Sun Wu, a reporter from Crooked River Daily, added on.