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Chapter 250 Puer Lao Ban Zhang(2/2)

On weekdays, he always drinks Biluochun, and the taste is a bit boring. He has long wanted to switch to other teas, but he has never found a good tea.

What an unexpected surprise today. Twenty pounds of braised pork was not given away for free, and I got the coveted ‘Lao Ban Zhang’.

‘Lao Ban Zhang’ has a price but no market, no matter how rich you are, you can’t buy it.

Although there was only a small bag, fortunately he had space to copy it, so he would not have to worry about not being able to drink the best tea in the future.

When he returned to the office, the first thing he did was make himself a cup of tea.

Looking at the few tea leaves left, with a thought, ‘Lao Banzhang’ was put into the space.

After a while, the fragrance of tea filled the whole room, and the air was filled with a strong fragrance of tea.

Yang Jun opened the lid and sniffed it with his nose.

‘Lao Ban Zhang’ is truly extraordinary and truly the best of the best.

He took a shallow sip.

Full of fragrance and refreshing taste.

Close your eyes and slowly taste the scent of the tea. It is bitter at first and then sweet. The fragrance fills all the seven orifices, and your nose, throat, and throat are all filled with that light taste.

Yang Jun likes drinking tea more and more. He is a meditative tea drinker. Sometimes he doesn't have much requirement for the quality of tea, he just gets used to the taste of tea.

Drinking tea, the color, aroma and fragrance are both rich and pleasing to the mind. After all the hardships, the joys come with success.

The tea in the cup becomes fragrant when it comes into contact with water. When the fragrance dissipates, the tea becomes cold.

This is just like how people are in the world. When you are high-spirited, those people will surround you like bees. When you are down, they will leave you.

This is where the so-called "tea cools off when people leave".

Halfway through the tea, he added hot water, and then again, over and over again. Yang Jun drank a cup of tea until he got off work.

When he returned home from get off work and passed by the branch of the supply and marketing cooperative, Yang Jun asked Yang Anbang to prepare his car and go haul food in the evening.

Yang Jun hadn't finished dinner yet, and Yang Anbang, Yang Anguo and Ma Juzi were waiting for him.

They didn't know where they found three carts with sacks on them.

Yang Jun looked at the load of the cart, then waved and set off.

Yang Jun drove ahead and asked them to go to the warehouse to load grain.

This warehouse no longer belongs to Yang Jun, but has been sublet to Li Tiezhu by him. Although he and Li Tiezhu both have keys to the warehouse, Li Tiezhu does not often use this warehouse, but Yang Jun only uses it for three days.

It took about ten minutes to drive to the warehouse.

Yang Jun got out of the car, opened the warehouse door, and then locked it from the inside.

He turned on the light and checked it, then turned it off. With a thought, the 2,500 kilograms of grain he had prepared suddenly appeared in the warehouse.

In order not to attract other people's attention, he deliberately divided the 2,500 kilograms of grain into various crops, including corn flour, corn flour, sorghum flour, rice, soybeans, dried sweet potatoes...

In short, there are some kinds of food, but the main one is stick noodles.

After putting away the grain, Yang Jun walked out of the warehouse and squatted at the door to smoke.

About twenty minutes later, Yang Anbang and the others arrived.

"Brother, why are there so many grains?" the three of them exclaimed at the same time.

Yang Jun threw away the cigarette butt and waved: "Don't ask so many questions, just load the car."

After hearing this, the three of them took off their coats, rolled up their sleeves and started working.

The grain was packed in sacks, one bag weighed 120 kilograms, and 2,500 kilograms was just over 20 bags. One car could hold seven or eight bags, and three cars could easily load it.

"Tell Zhou Miaomiao to divide the account into several more accounts, preferably hundreds of accounts."

After locking the door of the warehouse, Yang Jun explained to Yang Anbang.

"Brother, I understand this. It just looks like it is collected in pieces." Yang Anbang understood immediately.

Having obtained so much grain at once, it would definitely arouse suspicion if it was made for just one transaction, so Yang Jun requested that it be made for several hundred transactions.

"After the accounts are done, give them to me for review first, got it?" Yang Jun explained again.

"I know, brother." Yang Anbang nodded and said, "After the scale is finished tomorrow, I will ask Hongmei to send you the money and food stamps."

"Um!"

Yang Jun nodded.
Chapter completed!
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