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The young lady took a look at the invitation, and she was shocked.

Because this turned out to be a guest of the "yue" pavilion, which is one of the pavilions with the highest specifications in the teahouse, and most people simply cannot make an appointment.

"Please, sir." The lady made a please gesture to Ye Zichuan.

Subsequently, under her leadership, Ye Zichuan walked into the backyard of the tea house.

One after another elegant pavilions are scattered, with gurgling water under the corridor, and trees next to it, all of which are green, with birds chirping.

All the way to the deepest point, finally reached the Moon Pavilion.

This pavilion was built on a huge bluestone, and up the stone steps, Ye Zichuan walked into the pavilion.

Inside the pavilion is warm like spring, with cool breeze coming.

On the small couch, Ye Zichuan saw a monk who seemed to be only in his forties. His eyes were deep like the sea and deep into the heart, especially his eyebrows, which were all white, hanging down to his cheeks.

"Ye donor, the old monk is polite."

Ye Zichuan looked at him and then at the little monk behind the monk.

This little monk was the one who was injured by him a few days ago. The injured arm was hanging down and had not healed.

"A few days ago, the kid had offended a lot. I have already punished him to go back to the temple to think about it for five days. He will not eat or drink for five days, and I hope the donor will forgive his sins."

Ye Zichuan still did not speak, but looked to the other side.

Standing beside him, a young man with a handsome face, wearing simple casual clothes, a long body, and an indescribable temperament, looked at Ye Zichuan with a touch of scrutiny.

"This is Donor Chen, walking with me."

The young man introduced himself: "My name is Chen Shuhao. Master Huijue is my elder and a distinguished guest. I'm here to accompany him."

It can be seen that this young boy who is either rich or expensive is very low in front of Master Huijue.

"Donor, please sit down." Master Huijue asked Ye Zichuan to sit down.

Chen Shuhao next to him began to make tea himself.

Seeing his meticulous appearance, Ye Zichuan was unclear, but he looked professional.

After a full ten minutes, some tea was poured into the teacup in front of Ye Zichuan.

"This is the best Dahongpao. It has been picked for less than a month. The tea is very strong and mellow. It is one of the rare enjoyments in the world." Chen Shuhao sighed.

Ye Zichuan still looked unclear and stern, but he was thinking about other things in his heart.

Da Hongpao, he naturally knows this kind of tea. It can be said that it is the Rolls Royce in the tea. This cup is probably worth more than four figures.

Ye Zichuan got a large piece of soil, and the medicine field has expanded many times.

He was wondering whether he could grow Dahongpao in his medicinal field. If it could, it would undoubtedly be another project to make a fortune.

Seeing Ye Zichuan in a daze, Chen Shuhao twitched the corners of his mouth, a flash of contempt in his eyes.

Sure enough, he was a rural kid, but he was lucky to make a little money, but he did not have the slightest taste. To put it bluntly, he was a nouveau riche, and he was still a turtle in his bones.

This kind of graceful affair is like a cow chewing a peony to him.

"Master invited me, is there anything wrong?" Ye Zichuan asked straightforwardly.

Master Hui Jue saluted with one hand: "Invite the donor Ye, the first is to apologize to the donor, and the second is that there is something I want to ask Ye donor.

"Just forget it, he wants to force me to come over, I interrupted his arm, and it is clear." Ye Zichuan glanced at the young monk.

The young monk's eyelids drooped, holding a string of rosary beads, his lips kept moving, and he didn't know what sutra he was chanting.

Seeing that Ye Zichuan was so unceremonious, Chen Shuhao frowned: "Mr. Ye, Master Huijue is an eminent monk from Tianlong Temple. He has a high level of Buddhism and has been in Taoism for many years. Mr. Ye still respects him."

Ye Zichuan looked at him: "Is he an eminent monk? What does it have to do with me? Did he give me mercy?"

"You!" Chen Shuhao's expression changed. He didn't expect Ye Zichuan to be so ignorant of good and bad, facing the high monks of Tianlong Temple, so rude.

"The master still makes it clear what the hell is looking for me, if there is nothing else, I will leave first." Ye Zichuan said lightly.

"The donor, wait a moment." Master Hui Jue chanted the Buddha's name: "This time I invite the donor to come. There is indeed something to ask."

"If you didn't ask me for incense money, this matter would be easy to discuss." Ye Zichuan said with a smile.

Chen Shuhao's face next to him was a bit unsightly, and he felt that Ye Zichuan was really ignorant.

The Chen family regarded Master Huijue as a guest, and gave whatever they wanted. Ye Zichuan did it well and didn't give face at all.

Moreover, Master Huijue had a very close relationship with their Chen family, and Ye Zichuan was rude to Huijue, which was rude to Chen family.

"The old monk wanted to ask, where did the elixir that Ye Donor auctioned a few days ago got from?" Master Hui Jue asked, "Of course, the old monk has no other meaning. If Ye Donor still has If you do, the old monk can make a big purchase."

Ye Zichuan looked at him with a smile: "My medicinal materials are all obtained in the deep mountains of the northwest. If you want, the master might as well look for them in the deep mountains of the northwest."

Master Huijue's white eyebrows flicked slightly, and Chen Shuhao's face next to him was gloomy, feeling that Ye Zichuan was playing with them.

"Mr. Ye, are you kidding us?" Chen Shuhao said in a dark voice.

Ye Zichuan glanced at him: "Where did I play you?"

"As far as I know, Mr. Ye has a medicinal field somewhere in the suburbs, where all the medicinal materials come from." Chen Shuhao said.

Ye Zichuan's eyes suddenly narrowed: "Mr. Chen's news is really well-informed, he even knows such things."

In the medicine field in the suburbs, he only took Lin Yuyao and Gu Yuanshan to see it. Lin Yuyao definitely wouldn't say anything about it. Gu Yuanshan, for his own benefit, would probably not say it, but would only find it secretly by himself, and tell others there is no reason .

"Don't hide it from Mr. Ye, Limin Group has a little share in our Chen family." Chen Shuhao's mouth turned up.

Ye Zichuan was shocked. The Limin Group is one of the few large groups in Jiangdong Province. The pharmaceutical industry is spread all over the south, and he did not expect to have the shares of the Chen family in it.

It can be seen from this that the Chen family should not be underestimated.

In this way, it is not surprising that Chen Shuhao knows that there are medicine fields in the suburbs.

"Since Mr. Chen knows that my medicine field is in the outskirts, look for it. If you can find it, you can get as many medicinal materials as there are. Don't be polite!"

Chen Shuhao's expression was not very good. After he heard the news, he sent people to turn over the suburbs of Jianghai City, but no trace of the medicine field was found.

He was puzzled, wondering how the medicine field disappeared out of thin air.

Could it be that Gu Yuanshan had misunderstood it?