Chapter 48
Chapter 48
【The lion opens its mouth wide】
Ye Fan showed the vigor of the postgraduate interview back then, sat upright with a serious face, and pretended that the little fool holding the steamed bun just now was not him at all.
The people sitting in the central control room are the most powerful people in the Galaxy Empire, and they also come into contact with the top elites in the entire galaxy on weekdays. These people are so perfect that every muscle on their faces is under strict control. It was the first time I saw such a vivid human being as Ye Fan.
Well, it can only be described as "vivid".
The time of these people is very, very expensive. After they expressed their greetings to Ye Fan to show their politeness and demeanor, they quickly got to the point.
"We need your tea, the more the better."
The person who spoke was a young man in a black uniform. He was standing beside the emperor, acting like a clerk. His words were also cold and cold without any emotion.
"Leo, don't be so serious." The emperor chuckled, "Young man, your name is Ye Fan, right?"
He is a bit older, with gray hair and beard, and he has an amiable smile, "We won't let you work in vain—how about the space-time shuttle? I heard from Little Pole that you are looking for this."
What the hell!
The emperor spoke to me!The existence of Galactic Empire NO.1!
He called my name and smiled at me!
Ahhhhh!That guy Li Yao doesn't even have this kind of treatment!
The blood in Ye Fan's whole body was boiling, and he was so excited that he was about to explode, so that he couldn't speak a word, or even make an expression.
This look looked a little serious in the eyes of the other party, or dissatisfied.
Emperor Mu Ya spread out his hands, "Or, what do you want? Contribution value, or something else."
The three words "contribution value" instantly activated Ye Fan's thinking ability, and he couldn't wait to grab the fat group in front of the screen, "You, oh, no, you, don't you think it's cute? I hope I can get enough Points, let Fat Tuan grow a pair of eyes."
Emperor Mu Ya smiled and nodded, "The mastermind of the empire is happy to meet your needs, isn't it, little Boer?"
Bohr sullenly, did not speak, just lowered his head, and operated on the system panel.
Immediately afterwards, a cheerful prompt sounded in Ye Fan's ear——
"Congratulations, your system has been upgraded!"
“自银河历5038年5月29日0点0分起可自由进行位面交易。”
"Congratulations, your optical brain has obtained legal status!"
“其流放解除令自银河历5038年5月29日0点0分开始生效,由慕雅大帝本人签发。”
Ye Fan was stunned, exile?
He withdrew his arm and looked at the fat group puzzled.
Fat Tuan stared at his round golden eyes, opened his small paws to hug his fingers, and turned pink with excitement.
Ye Fan's attention was immediately attracted by its appearance—it was no longer round as a whole, but like a small onion with a pointed top and a round bottom. In addition to the original transparent claws, there were also two thin legs , and round eyes, pointed nose, small mouth, and a pair of petal-like ears!
"Are you satisfied?" Emperor Mu Ya asked with a smile.
"Very cute, like an elf." Ye Fan nodded to him sincerely, "Thank you very much."
Hearing his words, the atmosphere in the central control room was obviously relaxed.
Some people showed satisfaction, probably applauding his knowledge; others had disdain in their eyes—ancient human beings are ancient human beings, and a virtual optical brain was dismissed, no knowledge!
Ye Fan cleared his throat, imitating Li Yao's way of discussing business in the past, and said, "Thank you for your generosity, Your Majesty the Emperor. Next, let's get to the point!"
The atmosphere was suffocated, and everyone's expressions became complicated for a moment.
The Emperor of the Empire coughed lightly, maintaining his smiling expression in a sophisticated manner.
The clerk beside him sullenly asked in surprise, "Isn't that 'business' just now?"
of course not.
Ye Fan seemed to be possessed by Li Yao, and said solemnly: "I can provide you with tea of different varieties and flavors, unlimited."
When the big brothers heard this, they almost couldn't maintain their solemn expressions.
"Is what you said true?"
"Of course." Ye Fan grinned, showing a harmless smile, "correspondingly, I hope you can pay according to my requirements."
"What's your request?" Emperor Mu Ya leaned back in his chair, crossed his hands, "All of them."
"There are 10000 ten-year-old flour fruit trees, 3000 mature Cabernet Sauvignon trees, and 3000 Chardonnay trees. In addition, a set of wine-making equipment is needed."
As soon as this remark came out, there was a low voice of discussion in the central control room, using Interstellar language, which Ye Fan could not understand.
Fat Tuan stood on his shoulder and asked in a low voice, "Fanfan, what do we need vines for?"
Ye Fan also replied in a low voice: "Make wine."
This is much more profitable than grain wine. What's more, there is a shortage of food now. I don't know how many people can't eat enough. There is always a sense of guilt for using it to make wine.
With his back to everyone, Boer secretly smiled at Ye Fan.
Ye Fan winked at him with a smile.
Just now, when Boll was upgrading Fat Group, a word came secretly: "The tea you provide is very, very, very important to the empire."
Ye Fan immediately understood that Bohr was telling him, just ask, you're welcome.Therefore, he dared to let go of his courage and open his mouth.
The small actions of the two did not escape the eyes of the big shots.
A very fierce-looking man with a bunch of wheat ears on his shoulders and a giant gray-haired falcon squatting beside him glared at the dean of the Academy of Sciences, "Myron, you have raised a good son!"
Dean Myron smiled gently, and said neither soft nor hard: "Thanks to Admiral Sadzi's compliment, Boer is indeed very good."
"Hmph! What are you proud of? No matter how good it is, it's not..."
The following words were automatically muted, and the deep dissatisfaction was clearly revealed from his rough voice.
A general next to him who was also covered with many ears of wheat frowned displeasedly, and said coldly: "General Sadqi, please watch your words."
The owner of the giant falcon snorted, "Why are you afraid of you? Little boy!"
"Come." The latter stopped talking nonsense, put his hands on the space button, and made a gladiatorial gesture.
Dean Myron patted his partner on the shoulder, and looked in the direction of the emperor pointingly.
The emperor of the empire seemed not aware of the conflict here at all, but was wholeheartedly discussing with several young generals and officials.
Here, Bohr pointed at Admiral Sadzi and said coldly: "I won't give you tea!"
Admiral Sadzi's squinted eyes widened immediately, and he blushed and shouted thickly, "You brat, what you say doesn't count!"
Bohr turned his face away, "I won't give it to you!"
Off the screen, Ye Fan, who accidentally listened to the whole process, looked back and forth between Boer and the "white coat" several times, with a look of surprise on his face.
"Pol, this, this is your father?"
Paul didn't start, as if he didn't want to say more.
Dean Myron smiled very calmly, and said softly: "To be exact, it's Mom."
Ye Fan opened his mouth halfway, and the phrase "Hello, Uncle" stuck in his throat, wondering if it should be replaced with "Hello, Auntie".
Dean Myron was amused by his appearance, blinked, and joked: "The pregnancy fruit planted by Kantor can allow same-sex couples to conceive babies. If you need it, I can help you apply."
Ye Fan shook his head without thinking about it. He really likes children, yes, but he doesn't want to have children by himself!
Yes, if he and Li Yao had to choose one to have a child, that person must be him!
If it was Li Yao...well, even Ye Fan couldn't accept it.
While talking, the result has already been discussed over there.
A man in his thirties, wearing a dark green military uniform with only one ear of wheat on his shoulder strap, stood in front of the camera.
With one hand resting on his waist, the other hand is at a ninety-degree angle, holding his military cap. His whole body is upright, like a pole.
Ye Fan noticed that he had the same short silver hair as Boer.
Without any hesitation or foreshadowing, the other party spoke directly:
"3000 three-year-old flour fruit trees, 95 sunflower seeds with a germination rate of over 10000%. 1000 high-quality red grape vines and 1000 white grape vines. .”
"In addition, a set of automatic brewing machines and a set of oil pressing equipment."
His voice was upright, his eyes were fixed on Ye Fan, and he didn't blink like Boer.
"Our requirement is that, in addition to the finished tea products of different varieties, we also need ten mature plants of each."
"Deal!" Ye Fan didn't hesitate at all.
He originally left room for the other party to bargain, but now the result has far exceeded his expectations.
Happy!
Ye Fan endured it desperately, so that he didn't let himself laugh out loud in front of the camera.
At this moment, he finally understood why Li Yao hugged him in circles happily every time he finished talking about business.
The feeling of taking advantage is cool!
***
Of course, Ye Fan is not the kind of person who just takes advantage and doesn't work.
Witnessed by the mastermind, the two parties signed an order contract, and Ye Fan received one-third of the deposit, which was temporarily stored in the system, and then happily went to find the "coolie".
Li Yao didn't seem to have a good rest, his eyes were slightly black and blue, and his expression was also tired.
Ye Fan's eyes flickered.
During more than 20 years of getting along day and night, he rarely saw Li Yao like this. It wasn't that Li Yao was really strong enough not to be troubled or tired, but that when he faced Ye Fan, he would put away all negative emotions.
Like now.
When Li Yao saw him, he immediately stretched his brows and even smiled, "Have you eaten yet?"
Ye Fan puffed his face, "I'm not an idiot, can I have other things besides eating?"
He walked around behind Li Yao, touched his temple with slightly cool fingers, circling gently.
Li Yao raised his hand and put it down gently.Feeling the strength between the young man's fingers, the anxiety brought to him by last night's dream gradually faded away, replaced by the real warmth at this moment.
No wonder "he" in the dream likes him so much that he would rather choose to be lonely and crazy than to drag him down.
He had to admit that he liked this boy more and more.
His bright smile, his bright eyes, the way he panted and begged for mercy... He wanted to experience it himself, not through another person's memory.
Li Yao stretched out his hand and held it between his thin wrists.
"Why?" Ye Fan pretended to be reserved and opened his hand, "This is a friendly service, don't be moved, let alone touch your hands."
The corners of Li Yao's lips raised slightly, and a slight smile flashed across his eyes. This young man always had a way to dispel the heaviness and darkness in his heart.
While doing his best to "serve", Ye Fan babbled about the reason for this uninvited visit.
"Hey, I signed another big order, [-] flour fruit trees, [-] sunflower seeds... By the way, the utilization rate of flour fruit can be increased by at least ten times after drying, so we can plant them with confidence. "
Li Yao closed his eyes and gave a soft "hmm". He didn't ask how the fruit tree and seeds came from, but asked directly: "What's the other party's request?"
"They want tea leaves, and tea trees. They didn't say the exact amount of tea leaves, but the more the better. As for the tea trees, they asked for ten of each."
Ye Fan smacked his lips and said, "Try to find some older ones, otherwise it will be obvious that we are not real."
Li Yao chuckled, and then said, "What's the last name of your undergraduate tutor? I remember he likes to drink tea."
Ye Fan poked him on the forehead, "Teacher Bian, he is also my tutor for graduate students. You forgot, we went to Daba Mountain once and brought him tea."
Li Yao didn't say a word, it was "him" and Ye Fan's experience, he didn't want to settle on himself.
"Ning Qiang Bu Tong, Zi Yang Mao Jian, Qin Ba Wu Hao, Wu Zi Xian Hao, Han Shui Yin Shuo... I remember Teacher Bian likes these types the most. I don't know if they have been cultivated at this time."
"Let's look for it."
When he said this, Li Yao had secretly decided to open a tea garden in Jinzhou.
Daba Mountain in Jinzhou is the closest tea producing area to Daning.Starting from the Jinjiang Wharf, go down the river, cross the Hezhong Mansion, go west to Jingzhao Mansion, and then change land, and it will take half a month to get there.
It sounds like a lot of trouble, but in the ancient times when transportation was inconvenient, the journey of ten days and a half months is really not worth mentioning.
Ye Fan was tired from kneading, so he lifted up his clothes and sat next to him, "It would be great if there is suitable tea nearby..."
However, there is not even a decent mountain in this loess-filled land, so where can shade-loving tea trees grow?
Ye Fan propped his chin, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, "Tartary buckwheat tea? Is there a kind of tartary buckwheat tea here?"
"Daizhou Yanmen is rich in tartary buckwheat, it is not known whether it can be fried in tea."
"Yes!" Ye Fan happily grabbed his arm, "Isn't there a play called 'Save the Emperor's Grain'!"
The allusion of saving the emperor's food tells the story that Song Taizong almost starved to death in Yanmen, and then ate tartary buckwheat to restore his spirit.I don't know if it's true, but the tartary buckwheat in Yanmenguan is really famous.
"Go and buy it!" Ye Fan hugged Li Yao's arm, coquettishly, "The tea trees in Daba Mountain, and the bitter buckwheat in Yanmen Pass, buy a lot!"
"Okay." The deep voice suppressed Ye Fan's incomprehensible emotions.
"What do you want?" The young man pretended to be shrewd and asked, "Silver, or a fruit tree, or wine—let's talk about it first, don't allow the lion to open his mouth!"
"Bronze sword." Li Yao stared at him and said as calmly as possible, "I remember you have a bronze sword."
Ye Fan blinked, "You want that? It's fake."
Li Yao nodded, "Just give it to me."
Ye Fan frowned, and looked at him strangely, "You don't mean to please me because you see that I'm good-looking?"
Li Yao smiled, "Well, she really looks good."
Ye Fan cut it, "I'll give it to you later, don't regret it."
Li Yao closed his eyes.
Last night, he dreamed about the sword.
In the dream, he was nearly middle-aged, wearing a gold-plated dragon robe, holding a bronze sword, and piercing Ye Fan's heart.
He didn't know why he would do that, what was certain was that he was absolutely unwilling at the time.Even after waking up for a long time, the depression, heartache, and madness in the dream still linger.
The scene changed, and the young man in a suit and leather shoes sealed a rusty bronze sword into the safe.
Li Yao could see clearly that the sword was about three feet long, with rough moiré and narrow wax. It was the one that pierced Ye Fan's heart. It was also the one that Ye Fan was digging mushrooms with Bundle.
Li Yao tightened his fingers, pretending to be relaxed and said: "I don't regret it."
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