It seems like a sentiment for no reason, but I know it's not.

Because I'm not reconciled.

Really unwilling!

Lao Tzu risked his life, tried to dig out his mind, and climbed to a high place. finally climbed to a position that was neither high nor low in Rongcheng, thinking that he could already enjoy life in peace.

However, it was only because of Ning Banglan's sentence "It depends on the owner to beat the dog" that we escaped here after a few deaths. Except for the deposit on his body, he left almost nothing.

As a result, I thought I was a huge amount of money, but I didn't fart when I came to Jinling, and it was almost the same to buy a toilet!

This is the kind of embarrassment when you meet someone who needs to look up.

I don't want to look up anymore, let alone look up for the rest of my life.

The duck blood vermicelli soup is actually quite delicious, and it is a fresh feeling. Unfortunately, I didn't really have the heart to enjoy it, so I tied the bag in the paper bowl and threw it into the trash can next to me.

I called my mom and asked her for the exact directions. After all, I only know that she is in Qinhuai District, but I don't know where she lives.

After learning about my mother's residence in Jinling, I asked Du Sicheng to drive the car over, and I was so angry that Brother Cheng complained that he became a special driver.

This is a very ordinary residential house, quite far from the prosperous area, almost on the edge of Qinhuai District.

Not long after I knocked on the door, my mom opened the door.

Du Sicheng and a few of them were polite, one by one, "Auntie is good". It's just that in the face of my mother's various concerned inquiries, they all seemed to be hesitant and embarrassed to say what we did.

I understand their plight, but they are afraid that my mother will worry and blame me.

It's all a bunch of rough men, but this little bit of thinking is quite delicate, at least it's not so arrogant as to brag about how we cut people and run away······

My mom is not stupid, on the contrary, she is a very shrewd middle-aged woman.

That's right, not smart, it's shrewd.

She understood Du Sicheng's thoughts at a glance, so she simply smiled and didn't mention it again.

At this moment, the study room was suddenly pushed open, and I saw a delicate girl who was sick.

I immediately stood up and asked politely, "You are Chen Longxiang's sister, right?"

Chen Xiangyu nodded slightly, as if there was a moment of hesitation, and then showed a gentle and warm smile like me: "You are Lin Fei, right?"

"My brother told me about you, come in and say a few words?"

I politely replied, and followed her into the study.

There are a total of four bookcases in the study, and at a glance, you can see books such as "Zizhi Tongjian", "Xiang Zhixuan Zhi", and "Zengguang Xianwen".

Books on classical Chinese literature account for the majority, and there are also books on contemporary domestic and foreign literature, but the proportion is not so high.

Chen Xiangyu was wearing very homely clothes, but he seemed very cold, and the heating was turned on in the study. Even to my senses, it's just hot, a little stuffy.

She sat at her desk, on which was pen, ink, paper, and inkstone. The inkstone is pressed with a piece of rice paper, on which are written the beautiful calligraphy characters of Juanxiu.

It's still a hairpin, so beautiful that people are amazed.

Even if I don't know calligraphy, people still have some appreciation for beauty.

Chen Xiangyu's eyebrows are like Yuandai, his eyes are like autumn water, and the bridge of his nose is small but high and straight, which gives the delicate face of the picture scroll two more three-dimensional. The curvature of the chin is slightly sharper, but it is soft.

The contour lines of the entire face are soft Jiangnan women's style.

I don't know if it's born like this, or if it's the water and soil in the south of the Yangtze River.

But such a good-looking girl, I found that her legs were swollen.

The sickly puffiness, coupled with the bloodless sickly cheeks, and the weak appearance of no energy, it is not difficult to guess that she is sick.

I'm afraid, it's not a minor illness.

"You may be seated. Chen Xiangyu smiled at me, tugged at the corner of his sleeve with one hand, and made a gesture of please.

I thanked me and took my seat, and I saw her pour tea for me.

The posture of washing the tea is gentle and skillful, and the cup is poured seven points full.

The water color is bright and red, and most of the tea leaves are young buds and leaves. The color is bright, neat and beautiful.

"The tea is poured seven points full, and leaving three points is a favor. Chen Xiangyu chuckled and spoke, and the whole person gave me the feeling of being like a water lotus flower quietly blooming.

Don't fight or grab, let you roll the clouds.

I feel a little emotional, this lady-like temperament, I don't know how their family has cultivated it.

"Tea is full of deception, wine is full of deception, I understand this. I spoke softly, picked up the warm teacup, and took a sip.

Good tea.

Sweet and clear, the lips and teeth are full of tender fragrance, and there is still a sweetness.

Chen Xiangyu told me that this is Qi Hong, which originated from Qimen, Anhui.

As a layman, I quickly exposed my citizen mentality: "How much?"

Chen Xiangyu looked at me with a stunned expression.

I didn't expect me to be so vulgar.

She thought about it seriously for a while, and then gave an uncertain answer: "According to the grade, it should be a gift tea one level higher than Tetea." ”

"Four hundred and one taels. ”

I was speechless.

Grass mud horse, that is to say, a monthly salary of 12,000, a day income can buy one or two tea?

Chen Xiangyu said that she likes to drink tea, so the people who usually give gifts will also do what she likes. If I'm interested, I can even drink the West Lake Longjing, which has an annual output of only two taels of "Eighteen Trees in the Imperial Palace".

I couldn't help but reveal my true nature again, and asked her what the price of this tea would be if it was put on the market.

Chen Xiangyu hesitated for a moment, as if he couldn't bear to hit me: "One hundred thousand kilograms, about five thousand and one taels." ”

I couldn't help but ask, "I take the liberty of asking, who sent it?"

Chen Xiangyu said softly: "The second-in-command of the provincial department, my brother's godfather." ”

Lao Tzu's heart was beating wildly when he heard this, and he suddenly felt that the girl in front of him was a tall branch.

It's so high that you can see the level of the mountains when you climb up, and I can't think of that!

No wonder Chen Longxiang said that no one dared to move if he didn't fall in Jinling, it turned out that he was the righteous son of the second-in-command of the provincial department!

Chen Xiangyu was light and light, as if he had unintentionally mentioned it. said that the top leaders of the Jiangnan Provincial Department are about to retire, so these second-in-command have made moves recently, and I just came to catch up with a new round of power changes.

I don't think she is like the speaker is unintentional, and I suddenly feel a pang in my heart, and I feel that Lao Tzu seems to have come to the wrong place.

Nima's, a maelstrom of this level, who wants something dishonorable to be overthrown, and the people below must not die without a place to be buried?

After hearing Chen Xiangyu's words, I pretended not to notice anything: "Are there any cheap second-hand houses in Jinling? I think it's embarrassing for my mom to bother you here for so long. ”

The implication is that I don't want to get involved.

Chen Xiangyu smiled softly and said that he would help me take a look.

When she got up to go to the toilet, I looked at the hairpin flowers, and I couldn't calm down for a long time.

"I have a tiger in my heart, and I smell the roses. ”