Only by rejecting the Goddess can God become stronger

Everyone turned their eyes to Yu Fan and looked him up and down, but they didn't see anything brought by Yu Fan.

Immediately, there was contempt, anger and disdain in everyone's eyes.

On a day like today, everyone brought gifts to the dean. Even if the family's conditions were not good, they at least brought some worthless thoughts.

Fortunately, Yu Fan didn't bring anything with him, how thick-skinned he must be to come and eat and drink.

The dean didn't care about this, but he didn't want Yu Fan to lose face.

"It is the best intention for everyone to come and see me and the children."

The dean gave a step, wanting to expose the matter directly.

Hong Jianming refused to let go of such a good opportunity to humiliate.

"Yu Fan, it's not the elder brother who said you, but also a university student. Don't you understand the basics of the world? The dean has taken care of you for so many years, and I haven't come back for five years to take a look. I don't want to say anything. It's hard to come back once. , don't even have a little heart? Just eat and drink like this?"

Qiao Er scolded: "The book has gone to the dog's stomach."

Lan Xin said angrily: "A bottle of Moutai worth tens of thousands of yuan will make you look like something. I still have a box at home. If Grandpa Dean wants to drink, I'll call someone to bring it right away."

After Lan Xin's family business expanded recently with Yu Fan's help, many people sent gifts to the house.

Among them is a box of Jinping Moutai.

But this word fell into the ears of everyone, obviously they didn't believe it.

Even feel a little funny.

A bottle of 3 yuan is still a priceless wine. Hong Jianming can only afford a bottle. You just ask for a box?
What about trouble?

The dean didn't take it seriously, but frowned, and said in a low voice: "Don't say a few words."

He didn't want to ruin such a small day on such a good day.

It's just a gift, if you give it as a gift, he won't care about that little thing if you don't give it to him.

At this time, Yu Fan slowly reached into his pocket and took out a small box.

"Heart, I have brought it."

Yu Fan stood up and handed the small box to the dean with both hands.

"When I was young, Pi, I broke your box of tea, and I always wanted to compensate you for a good box. However, I haven't made a name for myself all these years. Today I have the opportunity to replace this box of tea for you."

The box is made of dark red wood, which looks a little rustic.

Just looking at the box, the dean felt joyful, and said with a hearty smile, "It's been so many years, I've forgotten it, but you are the one who has the heart."

After all, I couldn't wait to open it and smell it.

A fragrant fragrance immediately lingered at the tip of his nose.

"Is this the Dahongpao?"

The dean's eyes brightened slightly: "This fragrance is the best tea."

The dean has lived most of his life and tasted countless teas, but the box in front of him is better than all the teas he has ever drank in his life just by smelling it.

The others are far away, unable to smell the fragrance of tea leaves, and can only see the small box.

Hong Jianming immediately dismissed it: "Yu Fan, don't give it away if you can't afford it. How can you make people laugh when you give such a small box?"

Qiao Er directly laughed out loud: "Yu Fan, I'm afraid that this gift from you will be gone after making a cup of tea? It cost a lot of money, right? Haha."

Although the dean praised it nicely, the amount of tea is obvious to all.

Just the amount of a cup of tea, how expensive can it be?

Yu Fan didn't bother to explain to everyone.

He sent tea just for the dean's pleasure, as long as the dean likes it, that's enough.

As for the preciousness of this tea, there is no doubt about it.

This small box was plucked from the Dahongpao mother tree.

There is only one Dahongpao mother tree in the whole country, and countless big shots stare at it every year, but the output is pitifully small.

Most importantly, the tea from this mother tree cannot be bought with money.

Without certain power and status, even a piece of tea leaves, don't even think about smelling it.

In the market, everyone knows its preciousness, but no one knows its price.

Because those who can drink it no longer care about its value, and those who can't drink it can't drink it no matter how much money they spend.

This is truly priceless.

Just such a small box, Yu Fan only got it after dragging the Han family's relationship.

If you take it out and buy it, even if the price is one million, there will be a lot of people flocking to it.

Seeing that Yu Fan didn't speak, Hong Jianming thought that he had explained Yu Fan's mind, and he was even more proud now.

With such a small box of tea leaves, he still wants to steal the limelight from his 3 yuan liquor.

The others also laughed and said nothing, feeling that such a small box of tea leaves is indeed a little bit inferior.

Only Xu Wan'er remained silent, staring at the box of tea leaves with narrowed eyes.

She couldn't recognize the origin of the box of tea, but she recognized the wooden box containing the tea.

Agarwood!
This wooden box is made of agarwood that costs 3 yuan per catty!
This small box probably costs tens of thousands. Is the tea in it really cheap?