Chapter 505: Mom, Mom, I'm Back
Zete stood in front of the courtyard gate with an impatient expression: "Okay, okay, okay! How many times have I said that my master is not at home!"
"Who said that! He must be at home!" The person pinching his waist outside the courtyard gate was none other than Pan Anguo, and there were many people behind him: "You tell that kid that he won't come out again, and I'll live here!"
"You live here, and he's not at home. Zett said.
"Believe it or not, I'll find a ladder to climb in?"
Zete shook his head: "If you dare to climb, I will dare to call the police, Pan Peiyu is the master's apprentice, who are you?"
"You!" Pan Anguo couldn't do it.
"Alright, if you're here again, I'll call the police now!" Zett said.
Pan Anguo stomped his feet and said, "You want to try one?"
As a result, Zete actually took out the phone and dialed 110.
"Hey, I'm so grumpy!" Pan Anguo said angrily: "Believe it or not, I climbed the wall to get in?"
"If you dare to climb the wall and come in, I'll throw you out!" said Zete.
Pan Anguo just wanted to speak, but the sound of a car horn sounded behind him, and two black Bentleys drove over.
"Dean Pan, what are you doing here?" said someone from inside the car.
Pan Anguo's eyes burst into laughter when he saw the people in the car: "Oh, Brother Yang, aren't you going abroad?
In the car were Yang Tiejun and his son, Long Mingyang and Duan Sheng.
Yang Tiejun and his family had been thinking about Yang Meng living in a small dilapidated house in the suburbs at the beginning, but when they saw Yang Meng's residence, they were startled, such a big house, half of their village!
After playing for a long time, I finally came back, but I saw such a bunch of people blocking there at the door, and then took a closer look, isn't this Pan Anguo?
Although he is the father of his son's apprentice, he is also the leader of Yang Meng after all, isn't it?
After listening to Pan Anguo's question, Yang Tiejun said: "Yes, I just came back." What are you doing here? Why don't you go in and sit down?"
Pan Anguo said indignantly: "She won't let me in!" After speaking, he pointed to Zete.
"Uncle, auntie, are you back?" said Zete.
Seeing Zete at the door, my mother got out of the driveway: "Zete, this is Mengmeng's leader." Why don't you let them in?"
Zete said: "I know him, Pan Anguo, Pan Peiyu's father, the director of the municipal hospital, or because of Yang Meng, he can return to that position." β
After listening to Zete's words, Pan Anguo was angry and almost jumped up, but seeing that Long Mingyang and the others were here, he couldn't have a seizure, so he could only snort coldly.
"Then why don't you let him in?" asked Zett.
Zete said, "Lordγγγγγγ Meng Meng asked me to say that he was not at home. β
"He said he wasn't home?" Mom noticed the problem in Zete's words, and immediately laughed, "Alright, Zete, open the door!
After listening to his mother's words, Zete opened the door and let Pan Anguo and his party in.
Mom took out a lot of big bags and small bags from the trunk of the car: "Zete, come and see, this is the gift I bought, and your share!"
But the old man said, "Zete, what about the stinky boy?"
Zete pointed to the back: "The artificial lake has been renovated, and he is fishing there!"
"Didn't you say he wasn't there?" Pan Anguo said angrily.
Zete said as a matter of course: "He is there when others are looking for him, but he is not there when you look for him!"
The old mother asked curiously, "What happened?" Why did Mengmeng avoid Lao Pan?"
Zete said: "Because for Meng Meng, he now represents endless trouble. β
"What the hell is going on?" the mother was confused.
Long Mingyang smiled: "Let's go, go and see what that kid is doing, still fishing?"
When they walked to the backyard, my mother's eyes lit up: "Oh my God, what happened when I wasn't at home? This is too pretty, isn't it?"
Zete said: "The infrastructure capacity of the Long Group is really great. Unfortunately, it will take some time for the greenery to grow here, especially the various trees planted here will take at least a few years to become large. But if you have children, you will enjoy the space here. β
The old mother blushed and said: "This is good news, Mengmeng finally knows that she is thinking about it for the future! Brother Long, your company's construction strength is great!"
Long Mingyang waved his hand and said: "It's not our company's construction strength stick, our national infrastructure is the first in the world, and any construction company can catch up with or surpass the national team level of other countries." But the design here γγγγγγ Duan Sheng, which designer designed it?"
Duan Sheng said: "It's Guo Ying, but the design here really has nothing to do with her, the main design is this Miss Zete." β
My mother was stunned when she heard this: "Zet?
Zeite replied naturally, "I took landscape design when I was doing my PhD in engineering. β
"You're a doctor?" the old mother was stunned.
Zete laughed without saying a word.
She has seven PhDs in literature, engineering, education, music and arts, dentistry, sociology, and even orthopedics.
And that's just the degree she went to. In her long life, she really didn't sit idle.
My mother smiled on her face: "Hello doctor, good doctor! Oh, our family is now quietly the most promising, and you have been admitted to university! Now I look at it, it turns out that you are the most promising person in our family, you are a doctor!"
"Our family?" Zete was stunned.
"Yes, of course it's our family, you're a part of our family, aren't you?" said my mother naturally.
Well, she is the kind who absolutely wants her son to marry his daughter-in-law and have a son as soon as possible. Hearing that Zete's high education must be beautiful. After speaking, he glanced at the people around him very proudly, and the meaning was self-evident: Did you see it?
Long Mingyang looked left and right: "I want to live here now, this house should be a place for people of our age to live, how suitable is it for the elderly?" It's a pleasant life. Why didn't I think of that?"
Yang Tiejun smiled: "I was still thinking that it was time to go home, but now that I look like this, I want to live here for a long time." But we can live this life, isn't it too early for my son to live like this?"
"Over there!" Zete pointed to the lakeside pavilion in the distance, and everyone saw that Yang Meng was there.
Pan Anguo looked helpless after seeing Yang Meng clearly: Yang Meng was lying by the lake, with a big straw hat covering his face to block the sun, and a fishing line tied to the thumbs of his two feet.
The old mother walked over and lifted the big straw hat: "You kid is very leisurely."
Idle!"
Yang Meng covered the sunlight with his hands, frowned, and got up with a smile after seeing that it was his motherγγγγγγ Damn, why are you here?"
He took off the fishing line tied to his toes and got up to greet them one by one, but after seeing Pan Anguo and the people behind him, he directly burst into foul language.
The old mother slapped Yang Meng on the head: "What are you doing kid? Although we came from the countryside, our family has taught you to be polite since childhood! How did you become like this now?"
Yang Meng sighed and said, "Mom, you don't know what's going on. β
"What can you do and go back and talk slowly!" said my mother, "Everyone go back to the room and sit down!"
Mom didn't let Zete make tea, but made her own tea.
Yang Meng took a sip and frowned directly: "Dongying green tea?"
"Can you drink it?" this is a souvenir I brought back from Dongying!" said my mother.
Yang Meng smiled bitterly: "You can taste the difference by taking a sip, okay? This taste is completely different." β
Unlike the whole world, which loves to drink black tea, Han is one of the few countries that likes to drink green tea, and so is Han's neighbor Dongying. But Dongying green tea and Han green tea are different ways of making.
Han green tea and Dongying green tea are both non-fermented teas, but the finishing method of Han green tea is fried green, while the finishing method of Dongying green tea is steamed green.
In fact, the earliest inventor of this method of making tea with steam was the Han Kingdom, and there were records of 'steaming green' tea making in the Tang Dynasty. Later, this tea-making method was transmitted to Dongying and became the standard means of making green tea in Dongying.
In the Han Kingdom, the ancestor of steaming green tea, this way of making tea gradually disappeared, and now there are only a few tea-making methods such as 'Shi En Yulu' still use the steaming green method, and the vast majority of green tea is 'fried green', and even these steamed green tea are mostly sold back to Dongying. There are not many sales in China.
It's really the reason why I can't get used to drinking.
The green tea made by this steaming process has a grassy taste, and the taste is bitter and hard, so for people who are not used to drinking it, it can only be described as 'good looking or not delicious'.
Yang Meng nodded and said, "Of course you can taste it as soon as you drink it?"
"It's unpleasant?" My mother glared, "Do you know how expensive this tea is?"
Pan Anguo and others said next to him: "This tea is very delicious!"
Yang Meng sighed and said, "I said Uncle Pan, are you obviously speaking with a clear conscience, can you get used to it?"
Pan Anguo nodded: "I'm good when I drink it!"
After hearing this, my mother was happy, took out a box of beautifully packaged tea leaves from the bag she brought back and handed it to Pan Anguo: "Old Pan, if you like to drink, take it back and drink it, you can drink tea, don't give it to this stinky boy!"
"Wait a minute!" Yang Meng got up and took her mother's tea box: "Mom, this is the tea you bought?"
"Yes, the most expensive and the best kind!" said the old woman, looking proud.
Yang Meng pointed to the words on it: "Do you know what is written on it?"
My mother was stunned, how could she understand? Yang Meng explained: "It says 'Famous Tea of the Han Kingdom------ Shi En Yulu', you went to Dongying to buy the tea exported by our country at a high price?"
"This is the export of our country?" "My mother's face turned red: "Brother Pan, what are you looking for this stinky boy?"