Chapter 858 Can’t Lose Character
In the penultimate game, the Liu family served thirty packs of Dongdingshan Mother Tree Oolong Tea.
And they are all old Manchu stock.
Dongding Oolong tea uses a semi-fermentation process. The older the tea, the more authentic the taste and the higher the price.
And these century-old teas have basically nothing to do with taste, but are extremely luxurious collections.
The referee came around to evaluate it and found that the seal was intact and there was no sign that it had been opened.
With the consent of the Liu family, a sample was opened for inspection.
The tea leaves inside are in the shape of a hemisphere, dark green in color, with faint golden edges. It is definitely the top-notch frozen oolong. .??.??
With these two points, you can definitely conclude that it is genuine.
But then the valuation may cost your life.
Dongding Oolong Mother Tree Tea is second only to Wuyi Mountain Mother Tree Dahongpao in fame. At the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China, the price was ridiculously high.
After the reopening, prices soared.
Especially after the Lin family immigrated, the Dongdingshan Tea Garden was bought by a mysterious buyer.
Since then, mother tree tea has not been sold.
Because of this, prices have been rising rapidly in recent years.
A few years ago, Fang Shinan spent 22 million on the package of 54-year-old mother tree tea.
How much are these thirty packs of old inventory from the Qing Dynasty worth?
The seven referees studied for a while but came up with no results.
Later, I simply called Liu Jianhua and Lu Fei over at the same time, and the three heads faced each other to negotiate together.
"Mr. Liu, the tea we gave you is valued at 30 million per bag. What do you think?"
Before Liu Jianhua spoke, Liu Peiwen stopped.
"No, absolutely not."
"The 54-year-old package that Mr. Fang bought cost 22 million. How could the inventory of us Manchurians be worth 30 million?"
"Aren't you kidding me?"
"Mr. Liu, that's not what you said."
"Fang Laohua bought a pack at a high price just for collection. If the quantity was large, he would not be able to give such a high price."
"According to the current market conditions, 30 million is not low." Wang Zhenbang said.
"Mr. Wang, what you said
, I cannot agree. "
"The year before last, Fu Yuanchang's old Pu'er from the Republic of China sold for 23 million a barrel."
"My tea is older than his, and it's the rare Dongding Mountain mother tree aged tea."
"So, we cannot accept the price of 30 million."
"Hiss——"
Now Wang Zhenbang was speechless.
"Mr. Liu, how much do you think is appropriate for a pack?" Holden asked.
Liu Peiwen thought for a while and said.
"Anyway, if it's less than 60 million per pack, we will never agree to it."
"puff"
"impossible."
"The price is ridiculously high. No matter what you consider, it's not worth the money."
"Besides, your quantity is huge."
"No matter what it is, the value will definitely depreciate if the quantity is large. We can give you a maximum valuation of 35 million." Wang Zhenbang said.
"What's wrong with the large number?"
"The quantity is large, and we don't have any fakes here?"
"If you don't believe it, open all thirty bags to see if it is pure mother tree oolong tea."
"If you think it's too outrageous, we can give in."
"The minimum is 50 million per package. Any lower price will definitely not work and we cannot accept it," Liu Peiwen said.
"Fifty million is still too outrageous, and Mr. Lu will not agree to it."
"We want justice."
"Referee, please wait a moment."
Wang Zhenbang continued to persuade Liu Peiwen, but was interrupted by Lu Fei.
"Mr. Lu, do you have anything to say?"
"Well, I don't think the quantity is a problem."
“Higher quantity does not mean lower quality.”
“As long as something is good, quantity should not affect its value.”
Hiss——
Lu Fei's words confused the referee and the Liu family at the same time.
Saying this is tantamount to agreeing with the Liu family's point of view. Doesn't that mean the elbows are turned outward?
Where does this thing come from?
Isn't this kid Lu Fei a traitor?
Wang Zhenbang and Guan Haishan were confused, and the Liu family was even more doubtful about life, not knowing what kind of medicine Lu Fei was selling in his gourd.
The two groups looked at Lu Fei with surprise at the same time.
Lu Fei smiled.
"Don't look at me like this."
"I'm just talking about it."
"Although we are opposites, I cannot belittle the value of this tea against my will."
"That would be a pity on my conscience."
"Quantity is quantity and quality is quality. There is no conflict between the two."
"Liu Laoer, do you think what I said is right?"
"Well"
Liu Peiwen was completely confused and didn't know what to do. She just nodded mechanically.
"Mr. Lu, according to your opinion, can you accept the valuation of 50 million per package?" Wang Zhenbang asked.
"This is not a question of whether or not."
"These teas themselves have such a high value, so I have to accept this price."
"It doesn't matter if we lose money or the game, we can't lose our character, right?"
"puff"
Wang Zhenbang rolled his eyes angrily.
Liu Jianhua nodded with satisfaction.
"No wonder Mr. Lu can make so many friends. Your character is indeed worthy of admiration!"
"hehe!"
"Liu Laomiao praised it."
"One cannot be surrendered by force, nor can one be moved by poverty or humbleness. Telling the truth is China's traditional virtue."
"No matter what the outcome is, I can't do anything against my will, otherwise I will have trouble sleeping and eating."
"Okay, I can accept this price."
"The referees can announce the result." Lu Fei said.
When Lu Fei said something righteous and awe-inspiring, everyone in the Liu family had the urge to applaud.
But what they didn't notice was that the two young men behind Lu Fei were already blushing with shame.
Since Lu Fei had no objection, the referees had nothing to say.
The results will be announced immediately.
The Liu family's thirty packs of aged tea are valued at fifty million each, for a total price of three billion Shenzhou coins.
This sky-high price was quoted, and the whole place was in an uproar.
Liu Peiwen came to Lu Fei and said.
"Lu Fei, although I appreciate your ability to tell the truth."
"But the game is a game. If you can't match up in this game, you can settle the score over there."
"Well."
"Hahaha."
As soon as Liu Peiwen finished speaking, Lu Fei and the two young men burst into laughter.
That arrogant laughter echoed throughout the entire venue, making everyone in the room dumbfounded.
When the Liu family members heard this laughter, their anus tightened and they even broke out in cold sweat.
"Lu Fei, you, why are you laughing?" Liu Peiwen asked nervously.
The little milk dog stood up and laughed and said.
"We laugh at you country bumpkins who have never seen the world."
"Thirty packs of old tea will send you to heaven. Do you know that my brother's tea leaves for boiling tea eggs are much better than yours?"
Hearing what the little milk dog said, the whole place was in a state of excitement.
"impossible?"
"This is century-old tea. I don't believe there is anything better than my tea in the world." Liu Peiwen roared.
"Haha, otherwise I would say you are a frog in the well."
"I tell you, with my brother, everything is possible."
"Brother, how much are we going to get in this game?"
"Do the math and see how much money they have left?"
"It's getting late, this round ends the battle."
