Chapter 400
An Guoshu's eyes widened in surprise.
Director Yang, this is the biggest official among the leaders who came to condolence to him today, and he came up in person!
You must know that in the current education bureau of Yancheng, Yang Chongzheng holds great power. He has a lot of entertainment every day, and he would come here in person. It is estimated that no one will believe it, even the principal of Yancheng Middle School is afraid of this. face!
Anguoshu also knew very well that the reason why he was promoted to director was that Yang Chongzheng personally named the name when he came to inspect Yancheng Middle School!
It's just that he doesn't know the deeper reason.
As for the other leaders, most of them heard a little bit of wind, some vague information, vague hints from the high-level leaders of their respective factions, etc., and they were suspicious, so they just found a small staff to send something, it was not worth the money, There is nothing to lose, and it makes sense again.
After all, they don't really know how much power this family has.
If Yang Chongzheng's itinerary is revealed today, I'm afraid it will make their intestines regret it!
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An Guoshu looked at Yang Chongzheng wiping off his sweat, followed by the ordinary-looking female secretary, hurriedly greeted him with a heavy courtesy, and shouted: "What are you doing, Director Yang standing at the door, come in and sit, Anyang, take you Take out the tea you brought back and soak it, and let Director Yang and I taste it!"
When Director Yang heard this sentence, his heart suddenly froze for a while, his face was a little pale, and there was a little cold sweat in the hot sweat.
Ask Anyang to pour him tea, and he would not dare to lend him ten courage!
"No need, no need, I still have something to do. I have to leave soon, so I won't come in to disturb you."
"How about that, Bureau Yang, you take time out of your busy schedule, come all the way, it's hot, and it's so... Climbing up such a high building, if you don't drink a glass of water, what will others think of me!"
"This, I'm really in trouble!"
Director Yang said, and glanced back inadvertently. Anyway, Anyang had heard his name, and his goal was almost achieved. He lowered his head and looked at his watch, then resigned decisively and forcefully and left, not even the house. Dare to enter, for fear of disturbing Anyang and causing his disgust.
He is very measured, but Anguoshu is a little confused, he still regards Yang Chongzheng as his Bole.
It's too strange for this man to come all the way to give a gift, but to leave without even sitting down.
It seems that his language teacher does not even understand the basic hospitality etiquette!
But Anguo Shuben is not good at these twists and turns, and it can only be attributed to Yang Chongzheng who really has urgent matters, this trip was all taken time, or Yang Bureau is too serious and resolute, and there is no such thing in the officialdom. Corruption of man, greed for pleasure.
Director Yang is really a good leader!
Anguoshu kept sending him downstairs, only to come back with a blushing face. For a while, he was proud of the spring breeze, and his face was full of face!
Xie Yunqing was also very surprised. Looking at the things that Yang Chongzheng had brought, he sighed, "These things are not cheap, right? What kind of luck do you think you have had, being a little director can allow Director Yang to come and give you gifts in person?"
For a while, An Guoshu felt that he could finally stand up in front of his daughter-in-law, and said, "What else can we do? Our family is poor and poor, and Bureau Yang is a good director who serves the people. He must be moved by my serious work!"
Anyang looked at him proud and couldn't bear to break it down.
Anguoshu is also a more arrogant Chinese teacher in his bones. He is fine now. In his early years, he was even more sour. Although his brain was dull, he opened his mouth with poems and sentences. For this reason, he was not less abused by Xie Yunqing. He thinks that his work seriously impresses the leaders, and he will be proud of it, but if he knows that he is promoted because of his son's relationship, it must be difficult to accept. You must know that what he despises most is going through the back door!
If he was willing to let go of his poverty and pride back then, even if he just gave some gifts to the leaders during the festival, he would not be an ordinary teacher for half his life.
Anyang thought for a while, and decided to go back and warn this group of people who believe in bureaucracy. It is better that such things rarely happen today. The old couple in the family like to be peaceful. It is their life to walk the birds, buy food and cook. Broken by this group of people inadvertently.
Put the bought buns and fritters on the table, eat and chat again and again, until Ji Weiwei came, Xie Yunqing took two aprons to cook.
So it is no exaggeration to say that Ji Weiwei is the daughter of the An family. She spends more time in the An family than in her own house, and it is very natural. She cuts vegetables and cooks as soon as she arrives. Both An Guoshu and Anyang are used to her and Xie Yunqing. Busy in the kitchen, it's no wonder that everyone acquiesced that she was Anyang's daughter-in-law.
Anyang sat on the sofa, took out a can of Shenzhou World's Shanghao Lingcha, and made An Guoshu a cup for him to taste.
The fragrance is lingering and spreads with the white smoke, but most of the tea's fragrance is very light. You can only smell the fragrance of flowers and honey when you get close. People who don't understand tea will only feel bitter when drinking bad tea. It will quench your thirst, but people who know tea only need to take a sip, and they will feel their limbs stretch out.
Anguoshu is a person who has been drinking tea for half his life, but he drank very ordinary tea. I have never studied this stuff. I only smell the fragrance and look at the color. Well, he took a sip, sipped it in his mouth for a long time before swallowing, and then looked up at Anyang.
"Isn't this tea cheap?"
"It's given by others, and it doesn't cost any money."
Anyang is telling the truth, this is the "tribute tea" given to him by Zangxiu Xianfu, called Fuye, and it does not cost any money.
The floating leaves themselves are the best tea trees that grow on the edge of the cliffs of 10,000 feet. The mortal emperors could not ask for them. They were later transplanted next to the Lingquan of the Immortal Mansion in Zangxiu, and they were nourished by the rich, almost foggy spiritual energy from the beginning of germination. The effect of the body is multiplied. Long-term drinking does not say that the white hair will turn black, and it will rejuvenate and rejuvenate. At least it can protect people's health and longevity.
This tea is made by the post-fermentation process. It should be classified into one type of black tea according to the type. It is famous for its sweet and fragrant flavor. When it comes to tea fragrance, color, and tea flavor, even a few Dahongpao mother trees on the Jiulongchao can't Putting it on a par, how can the ultimate of ordinary tea be compared to the first-class spirit tea?
So what Anguoshu didn't know was that the bright red, clear and translucent tea brewed from this pot was a panacea in ancient times. It really couldn't be used to measure its value, and he was probably the only one in the world who could take it as such. water to drink.
He also quickly discovered the strangeness.
The cords of this tea are delicate, but they do not sink to the bottom of the pot or float on the surface, but float in the middle of the tea soup, falling as the water level drops, and sinking to the bottom until a pot of tea is poured, allowing He looked amazed.
Finally came to a conclusion.
This tea is not cheap!
Anyang poured himself a cup to drink, but unfortunately, he is the kind of tea who doesn't know much about tea. In addition to quenching his thirst, he only knows how to drink it, so he doesn't want to waste this year's very small amount of spiritual tea. He threw down the cup and watched TV, occasionally looking back at the two figures busy in the kitchen.
It was midsummer at this time, and Ji Weiwei wore less clothes, but she looked more slender.
In Anyang's eyes, this is thin!
When she was in college, Anyang was thinking that when she was a child, Ji's parents and Ji's mother refused to give her good food to starve!
Ji Weiwei and Xie Yunqing cooperated tacitly and quickly prepared the meal. While wiping their hands, they took off their apron. By the way, they called their grandfather over for dinner. At a glance, they saw the fresh black tea in the two thin white jade porcelain on the coffee table. As bloody and eye-catching, he was stunned for a moment.
Black tea is the most eye-catching type of tea, especially the floating leaves that are brewed as bright red as blood and clear and transparent. It is packed in a white cup. It is difficult for those who have not seen high-quality black tea to imagine that this is actually tea. , but more like some kind of drink.
"what is this?"
"Black tea, nourishing the stomach and warm, good for girls, would you like to try it?"
Anyang hurriedly poured them a cup.
Ji Weiwei raised her doubts and took a sip. She frowned and said, "Why does it taste different from Master Kang?"
Xie Yunqing sighed for half a cup, and commented: "It smells good, but it's not too sweet!"
Anguoshu twitched the corners of his eyes, and then stood up naturally and walked towards the dining table: "What tea do you drink? After eating, drinking tea affects digestion!"
Ji Weiwei took another sip, frowned and didn't know what to feel, and walked towards the dining table.
Yes, she ate at Anyang's house and had no intention of going home.
When Ji Weiwei was a child, she hid in An's house as soon as she was beaten. Later, she ran to An's house when she had something to do. She went to Anyang's room to play with him all day long. , but also love to run to Anjia.
At that time, Ji's father and Ji's mother didn't bother to care about her, anyway, in their minds, their daughter was also a loser, and if someone helped them raise it, they would never suffer. Later, Ji Weiwei grew up and became more and more beautiful, and Ji's father and Ji's mother realized that she could marry a good family and get a large sum of money, but at this time Ji Weiwei was used to running to An's house all day, and her character became more and more independent. Not being disciplined by them at all makes them feel helpless.
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After dinner, it was lunch break. Anyang closed the door and sat on the bed to think for a while. Feeling bored, he took out Yuqing's ancient sword and practiced Shushan's sword control in this small space. Ding dong.
He was stunned for a moment, almost didn't react, and when he regained his senses, he flipped through the book and took out his phone.
"System, did you change the ringtone again?"
The screen was on, but the phone didn't respond, and it looked unusually cold. There was only a text message displayed on it, and Ji Weiwei's avatar flashed——
"Let's leave early tomorrow, remember, don't stay in bed!"
Anyang only thought about it for a while, and immediately understood what was going on.
It must be Ji Weiwei's mother who set the date for the blind date tomorrow.
So he replied, "Just remember to get up early, give me a call, and I'll be down right away."
After a long time, Ji Weiwei replied, "Okay."
Anyang thought for a while, and then said, "Come out with me at night. I'll buy some food at the south gate and bring it to Anyou."
Ji Weiwei replied in astonishment: "You actually bought food for An You, sorry, I got up late this morning and missed the sun coming out of the west!"
Anyang touched his nose.
After dinner, he talked to Xie Yunqing, sent a text message and went downstairs.
When she arrived at the door of Ji Weiwei's house, Ji Weiwei just opened the door, glanced at him, and stomped her feet to make her shoes more comfortable.
When Anyang approached, she found that the ugly-looking Ma Ji was still leaning against the door, as if waiting for him, but she kept staring at Ji Weiwei.
"It's so late, where are you going? My dad and I are both teachers, can you be more disciplined and run around at night, what do people think of us? And you're not too young anymore, you're both married. What is it like to fool around with a guy all day?"
Ji Weiwei obviously ignored her, as if she didn't hear her, she walked out with a small bag on her back.
"You didn't hear me talking to you, did you..."
"Snapped!"
The door is closed.
Ji Weiwei then looked up at Anyang and pouted downwards: "Let's go."
Anyang couldn't help chuckling, nodded and walked down with her.
The door suddenly opened again, and Mom Ji stood at the door helplessly: "Ji Weiwei, you'd better come back early for me, we have a blind date tomorrow!"
Ji Weiwei paused, turned around and said, "This is what you arranged, but I didn't agree. I don't care if it loses your face then!"
Ji Ma's eyes widened, and she said in a hurry, "You girl, I'm not doing this for your own good!"
Ji Weiwei turned a deaf ear and went downstairs, her good mood was unaffected.
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