Chapter 179
"Old man, let's try the chef's craftsmanship at noon today, shall we? I haven't eaten it in a long time, and I miss it a little. "Zhao Qinghan is pouring tea, and the fragrance of tea is emanating from the teapot, and the fragrance is long and long.www.biquge.info
Although the old man didn't understand why Zhao Qinghan suddenly wanted to eat the food cooked by the chef, he did miss the chef's craftsmanship a little, so he nodded and said, "Okay, listen to you." ”
In just an hour, the old man and Zhao Qinghan hadn't finished a game of chess, and a garden guard came in outside, "Miss, old man, are you going to eat now?" ”
Zhao Qinghan raised his hand to look at the time, it was more than twelve o'clock, and the time was just right.
"Okay, let's have dinner now, oh, by the way, remember to send some food to the first and fifteenth days of the new year, and remember to send a light rice porridge and side dishes."
"Yes, miss."
"What? Who is sick? ”
The old man looked up from the chessboard and asked, his eyes full of surprise.
Zhao Qinghan knew the old man's thoughts when she saw the old man's expression, but she just smiled and didn't explain, "Old man, have you figured out how to leave?" ”
After Zhao Qinghan mentioned this, the old man remembered that he was studying the next step, and he was ready to continue, but he couldn't think of anything, maybe he was just distracted, maybe he was hungry, in short, his old man just didn't admit that he was stumped.
Zhao Qinghan saw through the old man's thoughts, and did not debunk them, but only proposed: "Otherwise, old man, let's eat first and wait for your lunch break before continuing?" ”
The old man pretended to groan, and only after thinking about it did he raise his head, "In that case, let's eat first, I'm really a little hungry." ”
As soon as the old man finished speaking, there was a garden guard outside who brought lunch, which was fish fillet porridge and crab roe buns made from seafood caught from the pond in the morning, as well as some side dishes for dinner.
The steaming fish fillet porridge and crab roe buns exuded a delicious fragrance, and the old man couldn't stop swallowing his saliva, "Hmm~ It's so fragrant, I can't imagine that the chef's craftsmanship is getting better and better." ”
Zhao Qinghan was busy serving porridge and vegetables to the old man, but did not answer. After everything was in order, Zhao Qinghan sat down and ate with the old man, "Old man, beware of burning your mouth, especially this crab roe bun." ”
The old man waved his hand, "It's okay, I know." ”
Zhao Qinghan knew that the old man was measured, so he didn't stare at people urgently, he just slowly ate side dishes, just fish fillet porridge, which was delicious, and people couldn't help but eat it again and again.
After eating a full seven-minute meal, Zhao Qinghan's eating speed slowed down, and he drank the porridge without a mouthful, and the crab roe buns were also chewed and swallowed slowly, and he ate very comfortably with side dishes.
Of course, I didn't forget to help the old man with the vegetables or something.
Seeing the old man's second bowl of porridge, Zhao Qinghan estimated that the old man had eaten about the same, and gave the old man a small half bowl of porridge, leaving two crab roe buns and some side dishes, just enough to finish eating, and the old man would not hold on, but the eating speed should be slower.
"Old man," Zhao Qinghan opened his mouth and called the old man, seeing that the old man looked at him suspiciously, Zhao Qinghan's eyes lowered, scooped the porridge in the bowl, and said softly, "Don't you want to know how things are going outside?" ”
After the old man heard Zhao Qinghan's words, he ate with his hands on the meal, and then continued as if nothing happened, but the speed slowed down significantly.
When the porridge in the bowl was drunk, there was nothing left on the table, and there was no food to escape, the old man sighed and slowly spoke: "Qinghan girl, what do you want me to say?" ”
When Zhao Qinghan saw the old man asking like this, he knew that the old man must be very entangled in his heart, wanting to know but not wanting to know.
Zhao Qinghan put down the spoon in his hand, raised his eyes to look at the old man, and then fell on the old man's eyes, "What the old man wants to say, Qinghan will say for the old man." ”
"Well....that's it," the old man shook his head and sighed, "I didn't want to ask about this, after all, I left there and came here to hide from Qingjing." It's just that I still can't let go of ...... in my heart."
"I understand, old man. If you want to know something, Qinghan will know everything. ”
The old man looked at Zhao Qinghan with deep eyes, the eyes were black and white, calm and abnormal, the old man understood that Zhao Qinghan was telling the truth, as long as he asked, Zhao Qinghan would answer, and would give the answer he wanted to know the most.
The old man sighed in his heart, and finally asked, "Qinghan girl, you say, when is it a head?" ”
Zhao Qinghan has made all the preparations, whether she can say it or not, as long as the old man asks, she will answer, just because the old man has the right to know.
It's just that Zhao Qinghan was very prepared in his heart, but he didn't expect the old man to suddenly ask such a question, is it difficult? It's not hard. Is it difficult? Difficult!
When is it a head? Zhao Qinghan believed that with the means of Ah Shao and Pastoral, coupled with the cooperation of her father and Zhao Baiyun, it would not take long for the turmoil to subside. Although it will not move the foundation of the country, it will hurt the vitality in the end, and it will take a long time to recover.
Even if this wave passes, who can guarantee that there will not be a next one in the future? This is the fundamental problem of this country, or the fundamental problem of every country. There are too many people who try to get their hands on the highest position, even if they do all kinds of evil things for it, even if they are full of bones for it.
But there are also many people like the old man, who are dedicated to the country and the people, and sincerely pay but have nothing to ask for, it is precisely because of the existence of these people that the country can move forward and finally become strong.
Zhao Qinghan admires people like the old man the most, although he also has selfish desires, but they are all based on the foundation of not harming the country. Only when there is a country can there be a home, many people may understand, but they have never experienced it firsthand.
I don't know what the country will become in a few hundred years, Zhao Qinghan thinks, probably prosperous and upward, because there are many people who are concerned about this country and are willing to sacrifice their egos for this country, just to benefit tens of millions of people.
"Old man," Zhao Qinghan said softly: "I won't hide it from you, if this matter is done by me, I must have dealt with those people by thunder means." It's just that doing so will hurt the foundation of the country and make the people panic, so it's not me who will do it in the end. Ah Shao was taught by you, you should know Ah Shao's temperament, so the old man can not worry. ”
The old man sighed, "I know, it's because I know that I'm afraid of Asho ......."
"Didn't the old man forget that there are still the Shen family, the Sun family, and the Su family," Zhao Qinghan said with relief: "Even if they are all confused, there is still my Zhao family, isn't it?" ”
The old man was stunned when he heard Zhao Qinghan's words, and then smiled with relief, "Yes, there is also the Zhao family." ”
"So don't worry too much, old man, everything will pass, and you will see a thriving and prosperous country rise on this eastern land." Zhao Qinghan's words were indifferent, but there was a majestic atmosphere between the lines, which made the old man feel inexplicably at ease. (To be continued.) )