Chapter 403: Teahouse Owner

This kind of book, even ordinary college students and many so-called white-collar elites, it is difficult to study them quietly, let alone let a person who has not received cultural education read them.

And Zhao Shangang, usually want to gnaw on these books?

If you don't know his character, you will definitely think that this gangster who can only fight fiercely and fiercely, piling up these books in the office is just an archway used to frame himself, can he read it? I'm afraid I can't read the words in it completely, let alone learn the knowledge inside.

Even Su Chunfeng, who knew Zhao Shangang's habits, was a little incredulous: "Shan Gang, do you read these books?" ”

"I haven't been to school, but now I have the conditions but I don't have the opportunity to go to school anymore, so I have to read more books in my spare time." Zhao Shangang rarely showed a look of embarrassment, and said: "Actually, I don't know what books I should read, but they were all recommended by my younger brother and Teacher Qian Ming." Moreover, as Mr. Qian Ming said just now, without his help, there are many words and phrases in it that I can't understand......"

"Feeling, does it work?" Su Chunfeng asked seriously.

"Hmm...... It's hard to say. Zhao Shangang smiled and said: "But at least, when we are in contact with people outside, we can still say a few words with a bit of cultural meaning than the gourd painting scoop, I have a good face, and I am not willing to let people keep saying that we are an uneducated old man, and there is no harm in living to learn all the time." ”

Qian Ming couldn't help but laugh and said: "A few days ago, when Mr. Zhao went to the provincial capital, he met a foreigner, Chunfeng, guess what?" ”

"How?"

"Mr. Zhao took the initiative to talk to people in English, and the two talked well, Mr. Zhao also invited people to dinner, and left each other's business cards, saying that they would often contact ...... in the future."

Su Chunfeng couldn't help but give a thumbs up and praised: "Shan Gang, you can do it." ”

"Don't listen to him." Zhao Shangang said happily: "That foreigner is German, and his English is also a half-knife...... At that time, I happened to take Mr. Qian with me, and at first I felt that my English level was good, but Mr. Qian later told me that my foreigner's English level was not very good, and I could barely communicate. ”

"That's not easy." Su Chunfeng exclaimed.

"yes." Qian Mingdao: "It hasn't been long since I learned it, and I can communicate with people in English. To be honest, even though I was an English teacher in a high school, I had never spoken English to a foreigner, so I couldn't guarantee that I would be able to speak naturally and fluently in that situation. ”

As soon as we talked about this, Zhao Shangang's mobile phone rang.

He took out his mobile phone to look at the caller ID, and said with a smile: "That kid called from Zhi." As he spoke, he pressed the answer button and attached it to his ear, and after a few simple words, he promised: "It just so happens that Chunfeng is here with me, let's go over in a while......" Put the mobile phone into his pocket, Zhao Shangang smiled: "Chunfeng, do you have time?" ”

"How?"

"Chi, let's go over for tea."

"Isn't this, when did he have this taste?" Su Chunfeng got up with a smile and said, "Let's go, go to his company?" ”

"Teahouse." Zhao Shangang laughed, beckoned Shang Qian Ming to go with him, and walked out while holding Su Chunfeng's shoulder, and said: "You are really wronged, the first thing about drinking tea is my pig nose with green onions and pretending to be an elephant, and I have been there a few times alone, in fact, I just want to pretend to be elegant, oh, just like you said, play taste." Later, I felt that it was really good to drink tea in the teahouse, so I would occasionally take my brothers to sit there and drink two pots of tea. ”

Su Chunfeng asked, "What's a good way?" ”

"I can't tell, haha!"

……

There are many people who drink tea in the north, but there are very few people who go to the teahouse to drink tea. Therefore, in most cities in the north, especially in some second- and third-tier cities, it is difficult to find a teahouse where you can sit down and enjoy tea leisurely.

Coincidentally, there is a teahouse in Binh Duong City.

The name is very vulgar, the Golden Tea Teahouse, located on the trade road near the North Ring Road, is a two-story building, the construction area is not small, the decoration is carved beams and paintings quite ancient, blue bricks and red tiles, eaves tassels, painted dark red wooden windows. The interior of the teahouse is also a classic-style wooden table and chairs, with dark wooden floors, and even the staircase inside is wooden. It is conceivable that the owner of this teahouse should have put a lot of thought into this, and it is estimated that he also wanted to make the teahouse an antique place for high-consumption to meet the spiritual pursuit of the rich. But it's a pity...... The teahouse was so dismal that the owner had to rent it to a retired professor from the provincial university for an ordinary teahouse that he had nothing to do and had some fun to spend time selling tea.

The business situation is still not very good, and it can barely make a living.

The teahouse is not far from Shangang Earthwork Engineering Co., Ltd., only two or three hundred meters away, so the three of them didn't drive, and walked over with a smile.

Li Zhi drove and had already gone to the private room on the second floor to wait for them.

Through the wooden windows of the private room, you can see the rippling lake in Beiyuan Park behind the building, and the weeping willows that have not yet withered and still have strong greenery on the lakeside.

"Zhi, you kid is changing shotguns now, and your taste is getting higher and higher......" Su Chunfeng opened the curtain and quipped as soon as he entered the door.

"Ouch hey!" Li Zhi hurriedly got up and said with a surprised face: "This is not a talented person who has studied at Beijing University, the eldest son of the Su family of Wantong Logistics, which gust of wind blew you here?" Fortunately, I will be honored...... Later, I will take a closer look, look at this suit and leather shoes, I thought that Brother Shan Gang invited a big star to come to the teahouse for tea, sign it for us, right? ”

Su Chunfeng scolded with a smile: "Get out!" ”

"Don't call me when you come back, you're so interesting!" Li Zhi blamed.

"I'm just coming back this morning, okay?"

Zhao Shangang smiled and asked: "Zhi, what do you mean by this, blaming Chunfeng for going to me first after returning from the capital, and not looking for you first, right?" ”

"Gotcha, mine isn't, a drink!" Li Zhi smiled and waved his hand: "Boss, serve us tea, the old rules...... Biluochun! ”

A faint response came from downstairs outside: "Wait! ”

It was past ten o'clock in the morning.

The teahouse, which is not doing well, is deserted.

There are only guests in this private room - regulars of the Golden Tea House.

Xu is because the teahouse is not doing well and has no high income, the old professor Feng Pingyao, who retired from the provincial university and is at home and takes the teahouse as his daily pastime, is both a boss and a partner with his wife, but he is reluctant to hire one or two service personnel who make tea and pour water.

After a while, Professor Feng, who was wearing a dark practice uniform and was thin and not tall, walked in with a tea leaf.

On the dark brown wooden table of the Eight Immortals, there is a ready-made white glazed ceramic tea set, an induction cooker for boiling water by the window, and a bucket of mineral water.

Professor Feng boiled water and made tea......

The process is still very ordinary and has no features.

It's just that the indescribable temperament of Professor Feng, who is full of silver threads, will make people calm down for no reason, watching him finish these things seriously and meticulously, smelling the elegant tea fragrance that gradually fills the room, and then giving birth to a feeling of being in a pavilion by a quiet lake between the green mountains and green waters, there is such a hidden worldly master who has made a pot of tea for them.

After a pot of tea was brewed, Professor Feng said in a plain tone with an expressionless face: "You can brew three brews, and then change the tea leaves, and call me when the time comes." ”

"Hey, Old Feng, you're busy." Zhao Shangang stood up respectfully and said.

Old Professor Feng was also not polite, it seemed that it was taken for granted that Zhao Shangang was so respectful, so he nodded slightly and turned around and walked out, but when he turned around, his eyes swept Su Chunfeng intentionally or unintentionally, and a glint flashed in his seemingly cloudy eyes, and he stopped and smiled: "You are Su Chunfeng who was admitted to Beijing University in Pingyang City?" ”

"You're old, do you recognize me?" Su Chunfeng was surprised, and stood up with a slightly respectful expression.

On the way before coming, he heard Zhao Shangang deliberately tell that the teahouse owner used to be a professor at the provincial university, and Zhao Shangang was extremely respectful of this kind of learned old man. Similarly, Su Chunfeng also respects the old man who didn't pay attention to the observation when he entered the teahouse just now, not only because the other party used to be a professor, nor because the other party was older, but because of the temperament of this old man, to be exact, the aura, so that the warlock Su Chunfeng, who has a very high state of mind cultivation, is very clear that this is an old man with deep attainments in Chinese studies, a Confucian person, and a person of high morality in life, so that he can be righteous and righteous because of his understanding of the truth of heaven, earth and man.

"Your friend is loud, I heard him tell you who you are just now downstairs." Feng Pingyao said lightly: "It is a blessing to be able to go to Beijing University to study, and you can be regarded as the pride of our Pingyang...... In addition, since you are gifted and talented, whether you are a scholar, an official, or a businessman in the future, you can show your ambitions with what you have learned at Beijing University. ”

Su Chunfeng's heart sank, and he bowed down and said, "Thank you for the old man's teaching." ”

Feng Pingyao stepped out, as if he hadn't said anything.

"This old man is really weird, where does he look like a boss and a buddy!" Li Zhi muttered angrily: "No wonder his store is often deserted and there are no customers, and some customers have to be driven away by his attitude...... If it weren't for Brother Shan Gang, you would be willing to come here to drink tea, and we would not have come here because we have the only teahouse in Pingyang City. ”

Zhao Shangang didn't care about Feng Pingyao's words just now, he smiled and said: "Only those who have the ability are qualified to teach people, the old professor is a gentleman, and he is probably used to educating people in this life." ”

Su Chunfeng nodded and said, "Shan Gang, this old gentleman has a prejudice against you, why do you still like to come here?" ”

"A little bit of gentleness!" Zhao Shangang said very vulgarly.

Su Chunfeng couldn't help but smile, but he knew in his heart that Zhao Shangang's casual joke may not have been taken seriously by himself, let alone clear, in fact, he was really right - often drinking the tea made seriously by Feng Pingyao, a learned old gentleman, can definitely get the so-called "cultural atmosphere". Moreover, Su Chunfeng knew better that Feng Pingyao had persuaded him just now that there was no need to practice the things that were left behind, and there was no benefit, but in fact, what he meant was not to warn him not to follow people like Zhao Shangang to learn the skills and ways of dealing with the underworld, but ...... Feng Pingyao knew him and learned the technique!

There is a magic in the technique.

There is a door.

There is a literary and scientific style.

The truth of learning from things!

The text carries the righteousness of the Tao!

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