Chapter 673

You must understand that not only Old Master Qi, but everyone in the Qi Family, from the highest to the lowest, had pinned high hopes on this batch of medicinal tea. This was not merely a matter of losing the cost of a house. Perhaps it was because they felt so certain of success; once Old Master Qi obtained Feng Qingqing’s medicinal tea recipe, the older generation could not even wait for confirmation of the tea's efficacy before they began impatiently boasting to their colleagues and friends. Even Qi Ming, as a junior, had heard whispers of this. What was more, Second Uncle Qi had even taken a portion of the tea that Old Master Qi was currently drinking—tea originally sent by his youngest uncle from the Provincial Capital, which had been handmade by Feng Qingqing herself—and brewed it for people they considered important. Although Old Master Qi had been somewhat reluctant, fearing his supply would run out before their own batch was ready, he had finally relented under his son's repeated assurances.