Chapter 52 - Good Tea!

Wen can shock the world and connect ghosts and gods!

In ancient mythology, a good essay will be presented to the world, and a vision will descend from the sky. auspicious clouds fill the sky, drums sound in unison, fairies scatter flowers, saints appear, seventy-two saints worship-----

The military generals have murderous intentions, and the literati have the backbone.

When a literati is not afraid of power or life and death, then he is an invincible existence. Kill him and humiliate him, just to make him famous in history.

Sima Qian is like this, and Lu Jian can be like this.

Fang Yan's eyes widened, and his thoughts were deeply shocked.

His grandfather, a teacher who has rarely been red-faced in his life, was able to show full offensive in the face of an underworld tyrant like Du Qing, which was too surprising and surprising.

He held his head high, and his eyes were tough and stubborn. The thin face is slightly upturned, and the silver hair is self-reliant without wind.

He was the shortest little old man in the audience, but at this moment, the momentum he exuded enveloped the audience.

Respect heaven and earth. Respect morality. Fear of the people.

Just a hooligan, why be afraid?

Fang Yan felt like tears welled up in his eyes.

Men should be like that!

His dantian was scorching, as if someone was gently plucking with a match. The 'Tai Chi Heart', which had been stagnant for a long time, began to react, and the sturdy shell was finally about to melt?

There were countless flashes of thought in his mind. He tried to pursue it, but to no avail. It's like an earthworm loosening the soil, like a seed about to break through the membrane on top of the head---- just a little bit. With a little more force, you can break through the ground.

What's missing?

What's missing?

Seeing Lu Yan's aggressive appearance, Du Qing was extremely angry.

How many years? No one dared to shout in front of him.

Of course, there used to be, and it was a guy who didn't know how thick the sky was. Later, he collided with a large truck full of sand and gravel on the way back, he died on the spot, and the driver of the large truck abandoned the car and fled---- how can there be so many coincidences in this world?

Some coincidences are providential, and some coincidences are human.

As Lu Jing said, he has a lot of money, many younger brothers, friends with powerful people, and squeezes into the upper class society as a green skin----- as long as he says a word, or even just a hint in his eyes, there are countless people who are willing to run for him to erase the old and the young from this world.

Yes, his younger brothers are also impatient to wait.

The people who can stand in this office at this time are all brothers who followed him to fight the world back then. When these arrogant soldiers and bandits heard Lu Kai's words, their eyes were already red and their fists were clenched. Du Qing also heard the thick panting sound of the brute bull, which was a sign before he was about to make a move.

"Stand down. Du Qing said. Before a tragedy is about to erupt.

"Big brother----" the brute bull shouted in a rough voice.

"Stand down. Du Qing waved his hand and said with a smile.

When Manniu saw Du Qing's smiling face, he immediately lost his anger and turned away in a gloomy manner.

I'm not afraid of Du Qing screaming, I'm afraid of Du Qing laughing. This is a phrase on the lips of the brothers.

If Du Qing yells at the people around him, then it proves that you are still his brother. If he smiles at you, it's best not to provoke him at this time.

The bull walked, and the others followed.

Soon, none of the men in black were gone.

"Old Lu, why do you have to do this?" Du Qing looked at Lu Jing and said with a smile. "Although I, Du Qing, was born in the grassroots, and now my body is stained with the smell of copper, I still admire the name of Lu Lao for a long time. Huacheng used to be a weak city in education, and Lu Lao turned things around with his own strength. Mobilize fundraising and run schools. Everything must be done personally, and talents are invited. The most admirable thing is that Lu Laojiu asked the principal of the school, which is really beyond the reach of ordinary people---- no matter how bad my Du Qing's heart is and how bad his personality is, he can't hurt such an old gentleman who is affectionate and righteous and dedicated to the public. Isn't it?"

From Du Qing's words, it can be known that he does have some understanding of Lu Zhen.

Moreover, he knew very well in his heart that he really couldn't do anything to Lu Yan.

This little old man is a freak in the education world of Huacheng, he has no power or position, but, many times, he speaks more effectively than the mayor and governor.

He said that he was a scholar and penniless, and this Du Qing had no way to confirm it.

However, he said that he has thousands of students, which is his proudest capital, which Du Qing knows well.

And so much more?

He served as the principal of nine secondary schools, and retired as soon as he found a more suitable candidate. When he sold the principal for the ninth time, even the central government was alarmed. When successive presidents and prime ministers visited Huacheng, they would ask to meet this famous 'nerd' in China.

The principal of nine schools, and how many students does he have?

How many of these people hold high-ranking city and county officials or even important posts in ministries and commissions? The official surnamed Zhang, who regards him as his mentor and father, is now the number one official in a municipality directly under the central government, and his rise to the center of state power is just around the corner.

No matter how big and wide Du Qing's face is, does he dare to move such an old gentleman?

Thinking of this, Du Qing secretly slandered the prince Jiang who was known as 'Jiang Zhongzhu', one of the four shows in Huacheng. Didn't you say that the person you want to engage in is an ordinary middle school teacher? Lu Zhen and Lao'er have come forward, is this still an ordinary middle school teacher?

Pit master!

Du Qing was soft, and what he said hit Lu Jing's soft underbelly, and the old man's face looked better.

He looked at Du Qing with a straight face and said, "I'm not here to rely on the old and sell the old, but to seek justice for my grandson." I just want to know, when, where, and what did my grandson offend Mr. Du, and cause you to take such revenge? ”

"A misunderstanding. Du Qing said with a smile. "It was a misunderstanding. Mr. Lu, you also know that my current energy is mainly focused on the Qingyun Group, and those things that are fighting and killing have long been in the past. However, after all, after a trip through the rivers and lakes, the brothers in the rivers and lakes still gave Du a thin noodle ----I will find someone to ask?"

"Asked. Lu Jing said.

Du Qing knew that he had to give an explanation to this grandson.

He turned on the intercom system on his wrist and said, "Secretary Li, let the Heavenly Wolf come and see me." Also, bring someone in to make a pot of good tea. ”

"Yes. Li Ya's sweet voice came out of the microphone.

"Old Mr. Lu, and this little brother Fang Yan ---- here, wait a while, and you will bring people soon. Let's have tea and chat. My biggest regret in Du Qing's life is that I don't read much, so I respect cultural people very much. ”

Du Qing said this, and Lu Jian and Fang Yan had no way not to give him face.

Du Qing pressed the button on the watch, the silver-white wall automatically shrank to both sides, and a gate appeared on the edge of the golf course, and inside the door was an antique room, in which there were coffee tables, tables and chairs.

According to Fang Yan's understanding, these coffee tables and chairs are all made of precious materials such as red sandalwood or Hainan rosewood, and some of them are inherited from dynasties for hundreds of years and nearly a thousand years, and the decoration layout of this small tea room alone is about hundreds of millions of funds.

Lu Jing was very interested in these exquisitely carved wooden furniture, and appreciated it seriously, and said: "Nowadays, it is rare to see the large pieces of furniture made of red sandalwood, and it is even rarer to have such exquisite workmanship, Mr. Du must collect it well, this is a national treasure." ”

"What Mr. Lu taught is that Du Qing must obey orders. Du Qing smiled mildly and agreed.

As the three of them spoke, the office door opened.

Secretary Li Ya walked in with two cheongsam girls, one holding a teapot and the other carrying boiling water, and walked towards the tearoom.

The cheongsam girls were obviously trained in the tea ceremony, and as soon as they entered, they were busy on the coffee table. Tea washing, cup cleaning, brewing, skillful and graceful movements. Just smelling the fragrance of tea and watching the tea ceremony performance is a very beautiful enjoyment.

Li Ya stood respectfully on the side, glancing at Fang Yan who was sitting with Lu Jing from time to time.

After the tea was brewed, the cheongsam girl used tea tweezers to distribute the teacups to everyone.

Du Qing made a gesture of please and said, "Old Lu, please." ”

Lu Jing picked up the teacup and sniffed it, and praised: "Good tea." ”

Du Qing became interested and said, "Old Lu, where do you dare to ask?"

Lu Yan glanced at Fang Yan beside him and said, "My grandson is very stubborn, listen to what he has to say." ”

Du Qing smiled and said, "Then please ask Little Brother Fang Yan to comment on it?"

Hearing that Du Qing asked Fang Yan to taste tea, the eyes of Li Ya and the two cheongsam girls immediately fell on Fang Yan's face.

Fang Yan smelled its fragrance and looked at its color, took a sip of # in his mouth and tasted it carefully, swallowed until his throat was sweet, and then said: "I won't comment on the tea for the time being, let's talk about this water first." There is no smell of bleaching # powder, not tap water. There are no artificially added industrial raw materials, not mineral water. Clear and sweet, from nature. I think that this water must have come from a spring in a famous mountain or a beautiful place---- and most importantly, I don't know how this water was transported. It is not moldy, not awkward, and maintains a clear and fresh taste. It's like they just came up from a spring. ”

Du Qing praised it and said with a smile: "This water is the water of Huju Mountain. There my men found a spring with a sweet water suitable for making tea. Fill the water in a wooden barrel with no lid and cover it with fresh tea leaves to cover it with dust. It is then transported from the waterway in a wooden boat, which is artificially rocked, so that the water does not smell of any engine oil. Brother Fang is superior, what he said is good. ”

After a pause, he said, "Mr. Fang, will you comment on this tea again?"

"There is nothing good ----about tea," Fang Yan said indifferently. "Tea doesn't match this water. This must not be a good tea that Mr. Du treasures, right?"

Du Qing was stunned for a moment, laughed, turned to Li Ya and said, "Serve tea, serve good tea." ”