These past few days, Wang Teng had been living quite comfortably.
In his uncle's words, it wouldn't be long before he was managing the White Tiger Tea House, the tea business that the White Tiger Boxing Hall was focusing on developing.
Tea was an incredibly profitable business.
The White Tiger Fist Sect had always been in the tea business, but it was just a small-scale, limited operation—the most insignificant of their many enterprises.
But this year, the Martial Arts Hall had decided to make a major push into the tea trade.
And by leveraging the hall's influence and trading away some other interests, they had secured a thirty-percent share of Xiahe County's tea production.
At first, Wang Teng didn't understand, but he got it after his uncle brought out a new type of tea for him to try.
Once this new tea was released, it would instantly create a massive shock to the current tea market, and not just in Xiahe County Town.
