Fangzheng ran as fast as he could. Wang Yougui roared, "Fangzheng, stop right there! Take this!"
…
In the end, the two of them sat down and chatted.
Wang Yougui shared his thoughts.
Fangzheng said, "You can deal with the Frost Bamboo at the foot of the mountain yourselves. However, This Penniless Monk does not plan on selling the Frost Bamboo on the mountain."
Wang Yougui asked, "Not at all?"
Fangzheng shook his head and said, "Patron, in fact, ordinary Frost Bamboo tea isn't any worse than other good tea. Ours are truly pure, natural, and uncontaminated tea. Furthermore, it's rare Frost Bamboo tea. As for the ones on the mountain, This Penniless Monk does not plan on selling them. In the future, This Penniless Monk will just keep it for himself."
Although Wang Yougui felt a little disappointed, he eventually gave up.
