「Three days later.」
Fang Yue returned to Da Liushu Village with the tea saplings he had purchased.
On the way, he naturally stopped to take a look at the Tea Garden he had just bought.
It was a thousand-mu Tea Garden in total. Because it was on mountainous terrain, the amount of silver it actually cost wasn't much—just over one thousand taels.
If this had been a few years ago, you couldn't have even dreamed of getting this thousand-mu Tea Garden for less than thirty or forty thousand taels of silver.
But look at the state of things now.
Even the good land at the foot of the mountains wasn't worth much, to say nothing of mountain land that couldn't grow grain. With no output, it was utterly worthless.
So, Fang Yue had managed to buy it for an extremely low price.
Oh, right.
He actually hadn't paid the silver yet; that Zhou Fangwu had fronted the money for him.
Who could blame him? Zhou Fangwu was just such a kind and helpful person.
