chatted all the way, and before they knew it, everyone had followed Zhang Fangtong to the single room he said.

On the way, Hao Lang tried to find the location of Lao Ben, but after looking for a long time, he found nothing, he and the tall girl just now were all gone, and he didn't know where to run.

Lonely men and widows, the moon is dark and the wind is high, or in the hotel, what can this do? Could it be ...... Hao Lang couldn't help but "tsk", I really didn't expect it, this kid is quite wild!

was asked by Zhang Doudou all the way, and Hao Lang was already annoyed, so after entering the single room, it immediately became Hao Lang asking him.

His own buddies, Hao Lang was not subtle, and said directly to Zhang Doudou and Zhang Fangtong: "Hezi, Uncle Zhang, we are all our own family, and I won't be polite to you." I guess you suddenly said today that you want to invite someone from the Dragon Group to a drinking party, what must be the matter, right? ”

As soon as Hao Lang raised this topic, Mu Xiangwen and the others who followed behind also hurriedly projected their eyes on the Zhang family's father and son.

Several people in the Dragon Group were not stupid, they could guess that the Zhang family's father and son suddenly asked them to come to the drinking party, and they must have asked them for help with something. It is precisely because of this that they will bring Hao Lang and a few people, thinking of bringing an insurance measure in case something goes wrong.

In fact, not only them, Hao Lang and others also knew the truth of "nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief", and they also guessed that there must be something going on when they came to participate in this drinking party tonight. However, the art masters are bold, and with the presence of the Xuannu, Hao Lang and them are full of confidence, willing to let the dragon group take advantage of them, and are also willing to let them owe a few favors, after all, the other party is a state department, and when will this favor come in handy.

To put it bluntly, everyone has their own needs, so they just pretend to be stupid......

Guessed and guessed, but the people of the Dragon Group really didn't know what the purpose of the Zhang family father and son was, and they were also quite curious about it, so when they heard that Hao Lang had picked up this topic, they also listened carefully and wanted to hear the answer of his Zhang family father and son.

But they didn't feel nervous at this time, when Mu Xiangwen introduced it before, they didn't know that Hao Lang and the Zhang family knew each other. But at this moment, he heard through the conversation, Hao Lang and the others are also very familiar with the Zhang family's father and son, at least more familiar than them, if there is really something, presumably Hao Lang and they will do it, no matter what, it is not their turn to help.

Thinking of this, Mu Xiangwen didn't have to feel very proud of the fact that he had pulled Hao Lang and them into the water. If there is no Hao Lang and them today, if the Zhang family father and son make any request to the Dragon Group, because the other party obviously has a relationship with the senior leaders of the Dragon Group, it is really difficult for them to refuse, it will be difficult to do.

Not only is it difficult, but it's also embarrassing, the three teams let the machine spirit monk suck together, and there are only three people left. If the other party really has something more dangerous, the three of them are really not allowed to do it, then it will be really embarrassing.

But at this time, because of Hao Lang and others, Mu Xiangwen doesn't have to worry about this, even if he really needs help from the Zhang family, the matter will not fall into his own hands.

Besides, the father and son of the Zhang family, especially Zhang Fangtong, as soon as they entered the room, he couldn't help but be stunned when he heard that Hao Lang suddenly opened the topic, and there was no cover-up. After being stunned for a few seconds, he waved his hand lightly and said, "Don't worry, you sit down first, I'll pour you tea, the newly fried Qiulongjing, I will do it myself." ”

As he spoke, without waiting for everyone to respond, he walked to the edge of the cabinet at the entrance of the room, opened it, and took out a set of tea utensils and a bag of tea leaves wrapped in butter paper. After the paper bag was opened, there was a smell of tea wafting out, and I saw that the tea leaves inside were also verdant and dripping, which was very gratifying.

There was a kettle in the room, and the tea set was placed on the table, and the tea set was taken out of it and distributed to everyone, and finally some leaves were twisted from the tea bag with their fingertips, and then placed evenly in each cup. There is no tedious process like kung fu tea, just pour the right temperature water into the cup, and as the leaves rotate and stretch, the incomparable aroma has already spread throughout the room.

Hao Lang is not a person who loves tea, or to be more accurate, he likes to drink tea, but he does not have the heart to taste tea, tea is just for him to quench his thirst. When he is thirsty, or when he is idle, he likes to drink two cups of tea in the teahouse, and the drink is just a state of mind, and changing the tea to boiled water or Coke is actually indifferent to Hao Lang.

Speaking of which, Hao Lang should be regarded as a tea drinker, but he doesn't understand tea. However, even Hao Lang, who doesn't understand tea, can smell it, Zhang Fang's poke of this bag of tea is definitely not a common product on the market.

At this time, I heard Zhang Fangpo say slowly: "You guys taste it, I brought this tea from my hometown, I personally went to the tea garden to pick it, and then fried it myself, which is definitely different from the kind of Longjing you often drink." Although they are all Longjing tea, in fact, the Longjing on the market are generally transplanted in the past, not the original plant, and some are even directly transplanted to other places, or even other provinces, and the taste is definitely not comparable to this. ”

Obviously, Zhang Fangtong is very proud of the tea in his hometown. However, Hao Lang felt that he was a little redundant, Hao Lang took a sip of his tea leaves, and the tea was indeed fragrant, and even after the bitter taste, there was a hint of sweetness. The problem is that Hao Lang has never drunk Longjing, so he can't taste the difference between his Longjing and the Longjing bought in ordinary stores.

"Why don't you give me two catties of ordinary Longjing, what does it taste like for me?" Hao Lang pondered for a long time, and finally swallowed this sentence because of his face.

Zhang Fangtong didn't know what he was thinking, otherwise he would probably have to smack him in the face.

After seeing Hao Lang and they all tasted tea, Zhang Fangtong said: "My hometown is from Suzhou and Hangzhou, but it is not a city, but a very remote mountain village. To this day, few people know about that small village, and there is no big development, but fortunately, it is a land of fish and rice after all, so although life is not rich, it is still passable. ”

"The people in the village are all surnamed Zhang, so it is called Zhangjia Village, it is said that the first generation of villagers fled here because of the war in the Song Dynasty......

Zhang Fangtong spoke slowly, and when he heard his words, Hao Lang and the others also understood that what Zhang Fangtong wanted to say should be related to this small village in his hometown......