Zhang Fan didn't understand, it was just Da Hong Pao tea, was it worth such a fuss?
However, at this very moment, Yang Haochen's livestream room had exploded.
"Holy shit, Da Hong Pao tea that's over a decade old? Damn, damn, damn, Zhang Fan bro is actually a tycoon."
"Tycoon? What do you mean?"
"You know about Da Hong Pao tea?"
"No clue! What's that? Can you eat it?"
"Eat your ass, someone who knows please enlighten us."
"Not all Da Hong Pao tea is called Da Hong Pao, only the ones from the mother trees on Wuyi Mountain can be deemed the authentic Da Hong Pao. In the past, this was the Emperor's tea, and even now, a gram of Da Hong Pao from the mother trees is worth many times more than gold. Da Hong Pao that's over a decade old, probably costs millions per gram."
"Damn!"
"Damn +1!"
"Damn +10086!"
"It seems like baby is not worthy of Zhang Fan..."
"Girl, don't cry, come to me."
"Scram, even if I were to be raped, your turn would never come!"
