Night is coming.

While Gu Kaiwen was playing games at home, she received a call from Zhu Ting, and she was about to report to Gu Kaiwen about the tasting meeting.

"Boss, the number of applicants for the No. 20 tasting meeting is full!" Zhu Ting's tone revealed a hint of pride.

Gu Kaiwen asked back, "How many of our people are among the registered people?"

Zhu Ting responded with a smile, "Of the sixty registration personnel, there are 35 black card members!"

"So, there should be only twenty-five members of the main hall who listens to Feng Yin, right?" Gu Kaiwen asked back.

"Yes." Zhu Ting affirmed Gu Kaiwen's answer.

Faced with such a result, Gu Kaiwen also smiled. It is indeed a happy thing for their black card members to surpass Jingting Fengyin's Zhengtang members.

Otherwise, it was clearly placed in the tasting meeting of Xia Kingdom, but there were more participants in the Neon Kingdom. Isn’t that a little slap in the face?

"Very good!" Gu Kaiwen praised.

"By the way, boss, do you need me to come and help during the tasting meeting?" Zhu Ting said with a self-recommendation. Her emotional intelligence is very high. She knew that if Gu Kaiwen asked her to help this time, her status would be higher.

After all, Zhu Ting was originally just the clerk of Si Qingyuan, but if she helped Gu Kaiwen handle the tasting meeting, it would mean that Zhu Ting had interfered in the affairs of the old teahouse and her rights were improved.

Gu Kaiwen denied, "No need, this time I contacted a professional to deal with it."

"Okay, boss." Zhu Ting was secretly disappointed, but she would not express it.

Gu Kaiwen did contact a professional this time, and he asked Saburo Hashimoto to bring some of the personnel from Jingting Fengyin to assist in the tasting of the supreme grade Jinghe tea.

Saburo Hashimoto naturally would not refuse Gu Kaiwen.

Time flies. The day before the tasting meeting, Saburo Hashimoto led some of the people from Jingting Fengyin to Shengqing City. Gu Kaiwen fulfilled his friendship with the landlord and invited Saburo Hashimoto and the people from Jingting Fengyin Tea Room to experience the spicy hotpot in Shengqing City.

Of course, in order to take care of people who cannot eat spicy food, Gu Kaiwen chose the mandarin duck base pot.

"Kaiwenjun, there are too few places to be enjoyed!" Saburo Hashimoto complained to Gu Kaiwen, holding a beer glass, "Many of our Masato members have not successfully registered, and they are all complaining about this."

Gu Kaiwen smiled and explained the reason, "There are only 62 grams of pure camellia tea. Among them, 60 tasting personnel, one gram per person. In addition, there are really no more for the two of us. Lao Qiao, if you show your humility, I can add a temporary place."

Saburo Hashimoto refused without hesitation, "That's impossible. Come on, eat hot pot and drink beer."

Gu Kaiwen complained, "To be honest, if it weren't for your accent, I would have thought you were Sheng Qing."

Saburo Hashimoto laughed, "Come on, have another drink!"

Gu Kaiwen is not afraid of beer. According to Saburo Hashimoto's drinking capacity, it is definitely not an exaggeration to say that Gu Kaiwen can knock down three of them by himself.

However, because the next day, Gu Kaiwen and Saburo Hashimoto had no intention of drinking too much.

The next day, it was around nine o'clock in the morning.

When Gu Kaiwen arrived at the old teahouse, he found several familiar faces, such as Song Ruixiang, Shilin Kosuke, Sakai Taro, etc.

These people are all participants in the supreme grade Jinghe Tea, but Gu Kaiwen clearly arranged the tasting meeting at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, so what did they come here in the morning?

"Old Mr. Song, came so early?" Gu Kaiwen took the initiative to say hello.

Song Ruixiang snorted, "Call Lao Song, don't call him Lao Song. I feel like I'm seventy-eighty-eighty-eighty-year-old!"

Although Song Ruixiang is already fifty-nine years old, because of his wealth, he really doesn't look old, probably in his forties. After all, he is a man with black hair dyed.

However, Gu Kaiwen's call this really makes him feel like he is seventy-seventy-eighty!

"Okay, okay, Lao Song, the tasting will be at 2 pm. Why are you here so early?" Gu Kaiwen asked repeatedly.

Song Ruixiang responded, "Because you announced the tasting meeting to be held in Xiaojingzhai next door, some participants said they had never been to the old teahouse. They wanted to experience the old teahouse that was nearly a hundred years old. So, I will bring them to experience it."

"These friends of Neon are the same?" Gu Kaiwen asked additionally.

Song Ruixiang nodded affirmatively, "Of course! These Neon friends, they value history more. By the way, Boss Gu and Xiao Jingzhai have redecorated them. When will the old teahouse be redecorated?"

It is certain that the tea shop is redecorated, but Gu Kaiwen has recently invested in environmental protection and has less funds to be mobilized. In order to prevent possible accidents, Gu Kaiwen decided to wait for the next payment period.

"Try to be before the end of the year, or after the New Year." Gu Kaiwen gave the answer.

Song Ruixiang asked again, "There is one more thing, Boss Gu, I hope to get an accurate answer."

"You want to ask if the test results of Jingshan Tea are true or false?" Gu Kaiwen asked back.

Song Ruixiang nodded affirmatively, "That's right. In fact, Boss Gu, your house's pure mountain tea is really good. Even if you don't have those health bonuses, you can still make a fuss about price."

Gu Kaiwen smiled and said, "Old Song, I said on Weibo that I am a very simple person. I don't like to play tricks or engage in conspiracies. I just want to do whatever I am like. It's impossible to fake data."

Gu Kaiwen found that everyone around him was quiet, obviously listening to him. He raised his voice and said loudly, "I, Gu Kaiwen, promised here that our clean camellia tea has absolutely no fraud in terms of the test report. If anyone suspected that it was fake, I can promise to have one fake and punish ten for one! "

Song Ruixiang showed a look of surprise, "This, Boss Gu, I want to buy more Jingshan tea, let's talk?"

"Gu Sang, I also want to buy some pure camellia tea." Kosuke Shilin had already tasted the benefits of pure camellia tea, and he interrupted in Mandarin with a little bit of suffocation.

"Brother Gu, you can't forget Brother, right?" A middle-aged man with a smile on his face came from behind Gu Kaiwen. The other party was Fang Shengzhi, who last participated in the Neon Country's fine-quality clean camellia tea tasting.

Fang Shengzhi even surpassed Song Ruixiang in terms of financial resources. He walked to Gu Kaiwen and nodded at Song Ruixiang, "Old Song, long time no see."

"So it's Mr. Fang!" Song Ruixiang snorted, "Why are you here too?"

Fang Shengzhi smiled and said, "Oh, Lao Song, I heard that you come first and don't monopolize the pure mountain tea. Can I still sit still?"

Listening to Fang Shengzhi's words, Gu Kaiwen sighed secretly.

He just thought that what Song Ruixiang said about visiting a teahouse with a history of nearly a hundred years was true!

Is it the result to monopolize the pure mountain tea?
Chapter completed!