"Help with selling agricultural products..."
Ah Qing was taken aback when Tang You mentioned selling, then her head shook like a rattle as she said:
"No... no way, if I sell things, my family's ancestral grave might be cursed to crack open and emit black smoke..."
"Huh? Is there a causal relationship here?" Tang You looked surprised, glancing at Ah Qing who shivered despite the 21-degree weather.
"Yes!" Ah Qing said seriously, as if recalling something: "My family runs a tea shop, but for some hot-selling teas, like Da Hong Pao from the core production area or some rock teas, ordinary tea shops can't get them, at most they can get three to five pounds through connections."
"Good tea is sold on a pre-order basis, and tea farmers and tea factories prefer to sell to major tea merchants or tea enterprises to make it easier."
