Chapter 1292 Difference

Monkey: "...Master, your analogy is a bit too... too vivid! I can't accept it for a while..."

boom!

A thunderbolt landed in front of Fangzheng. Fangzheng quickly changed the subject and said, "Okay, today's class is over. Go ahead and do whatever you want. I will continue to make cold bamboo armor pieces for my teacher."

The monkey nodded and left contentedly.

The next two or three days passed like this, and everything seemed to be very ordinary until the tea competition came!

The tea competition conference was originally held in Chuncheng, but under the operation of Song Ming and others, it was moved to Songwu County in advance.

This can also be regarded as a big gift package from Song Ming and others to Songwu County, and it can also be regarded as Fang Zheng's thanks.

At the same time, someone sent an invitation letter to Fangzheng. Fangzheng looked at the invitation letter in his hand, looked at the work in his hand, shook his head and said, "Forget it..."

"Master, if you don't go, can we go?" Hong Boy asked suddenly.

Xianyu also looked at Fangzheng with a pitiful expression.

The squirrel squatted directly on Fangzheng's lap, clasped his hands together, and widened his eyes, almost flying out a little star...

Seeing the little guys like this, Fangzheng thought for a while, it seems that the salted fish and squirrels really haven't gone down the mountain for a long time.

It's really not good to always nest in the mountains.

So, Fangzheng put down what he was doing and said, "Okay, since everyone wants to go, I will take you there as a teacher. Jingfa, are you going?"

Lone Wolf yawned, shook his head decisively and said, "No."

The monkey also said, "I'll stay and guard the monastery, I'm not interested in the bustle."

Fangzheng nodded and said, "Very well, you stay here, and the rest of you follow me as a teacher."

After finishing speaking, Fangzheng waved his hand and led his disciples down the mountain.

The match was at night, and it was already evening when Fangzheng went down the mountain. As a stingy master, Fangzheng definitely couldn't bear the transportation expenses, so Honghaier became a free transport plane again.

But Hong Haier has long been used to this, let alone to play, he is naturally one hundred and twenty happy.

I don't know if it was Song Ming and the others doing it on purpose, or the Hirui Group from Country R. Anyway, there are extraordinarily many reporters here today.

It was originally just a competition of tea leaves, but the impact was far less than imagined, and it was not even as hot as the Hanzhu tea press conference in a few days. But today, many journalists from home and abroad came, aiming their guns at the playground of the County No. 3 Middle School.

That's right, this competition is not indoors, but outdoors.

Because Songwu County didn't have a large enough venue for the competition, it had to be arranged in the school.

For this decision, the students of the school clapped their hands and applauded, because they can finally not go to evening self-study...

There are also a lot of people here today, tea merchants, tea farmers and some tea masters from all over the country gathered here.

In addition, those people who went up to the mountain to beg for tea also called their friends to come here, just to drink a sip of cold bamboo tea.

If you can't drink it, you can smell it...

For a while, more and more people gathered on the playground, and a lot of chairs were temporarily added. Qi Dongsheng personally sat on the spot and directed the overall situation. He was keenly aware that this competition was likely to become a game with great influence! So he tried his best to ensure the normal progress of the game, and the police and armed police came up to help maintain order.

Even so, because it was the first time to hold such a large-scale event and because it was too hasty, the scene was still in chaos.

County Magistrate Qi looked at this scene, scratched his head, and complained: "If I knew it earlier, I would have sold the tickets, and I could control the people who entered. This is a mess, and I don't know how many people came..."

While complaining, County Magistrate Qi suddenly shouted: "Captain Wang, look over there, don't let them climb the wall! It's dangerous! Also, why are there people on the tree? On the window over there! Yes, don't let them climb the wall! There are so many people standing..."

But someone seemed very calm, that is Song Ming and Ishii and other contestants.

Ishii thought that he could win more than the Rui family, so he remained calm, and still had time to make a judgment: "Huaxia people are too unqualified."

Song Ming's composure naturally came from cold bamboo tea. After she went back, she was also a little worried about whether the Hanzhu tea could meet the standard he wanted, so she steeped it for a while, but after tasting it, everyone in the Song family was astonished! I don't know how much better than their Qiinchxiang!

So, for this match, Song Ming had one hundred and twenty chances of winning. Hearing what Ishii said, Song Ming said indifferently: "What do you know? This is to retain people's simple enthusiasm. Unlike you, everyone is like a robot. Let me ask, besides going to work, the people there work overtime and go home Sleep, what else?"

Hearing this, Ishii snorted coldly: "If you have no quality, you have no quality. We are dedicated!"

Song Ming shook his head and said, "Impersonality means impersonality. What kind of dedication are you talking about? By the way, Ishii, do you know what retirement care means? If I remember correctly, your community seems to be arranged by the property management community, right? You say you What did daddy give birth to you for? You didn’t go back and take a look until you died.”

Ishii jumped up against the table and said angrily, "Song Ming!"

Song Ming spread his hands and said: "Don't be excited, don't be excited, if I'm wrong, you can just point it out. But, it seems that I didn't say a word wrong, right? I forgot to tell you, even if we are in the countryside, the old man has left , Thousands of miles away, abroad, I will try my best to come back for the funeral. Only being late, not not arriving. Do you know what this is called? This is called human affection! This is called filial piety!"

Ishii clenched his fists tightly, his face livid.

Song Ming continued: "You can refute, I'll wait."

Ishii wanted to say something several times, but finally he snorted coldly and sat down.

His father died of illness, and he was working overtime, but he couldn't go back to die. For him, this was also a knot in his heart. If this is in country R, ​​it's fine, many people do this, and no one will say anything.

But when he got here, after he was bloody pointed out, he was deeply influenced by Chinese culture, and his heart really hurt...

Seeing Ishii like this, Song Ming snorted and said, "Forget you have a conscience, let's talk about it differently."

Ishii hummed, and looked at Song Ming with less resentment.

At this moment, an old man came over and said, "You two, the competition can start now. Let's compare the tea ceremony first, and then the tea leaves, okay?"

Facing this old man, whether it was the proud Ishii or the famous Song Ming, they stood up one after another and replied, "It's just right."

The old man nodded slightly, someone had already brought the tea set over there, and the game will start soon...

At the same time, on the main street of Songwu County, Fangzheng landed with Squirrel, Red Boy and Salted Fish. They originally planned to go directly to the school, but Fangzheng saw that there was enough time, so he didn't rush there. Instead, he took a few disciples along the road and started strolling.