Her eyes met Chu Heng's, and she heard him in a smiling voice, "Don't worry, if the country doesn't pay attention to traditional crafts, the governor of Fukai State will also pay attention to it, the governor of Fukai State will not pay attention to it, and the people from the National Super Top Secret Bureau will also pay attention to it." ”

A decision that will affect future generations is made by him lightly, which shows the courage of this person.

He saw at a glance that the woman was not a thing in the pool, and now he saw this man who could be regarded as a dragon and phoenix among people.

The old man nodded heavily, got such a heavy promise, carried the burden, faltered, and said gratefully in his heart: "The gap between the rich and the poor in the society of the Casarte Democratic Republic is too large, and the preservation of traditional culture is unreasonable. His voice paused, a little astringent, and added, "Then I will thank the governor of Forge State and the Super Top Secret Bureau in advance for the adherents of folk culture." ”

The cultural heritage of the Casarte Democratic Republic is inseparable from the country and even more inseparable from folk artists.

Xu Tinglan stood downstairs and waited, and within five minutes, a vendor selling porridge appeared, he carried a pair of wooden barrels, and swayed from side to side as he walked.

He didn't shout like others, although he was silent all the way, there were not a few customers, and when he saw Xu Tinglan standing downstairs, he stopped his burden and asked, "Does the girl want to buy porridge?" ”

The culture of the old town is slower than that of the new town, and everything around it has a quaint and elegant old smell, yellowed houses, asphalt walls, and the enduring traditional cries and ancient production methods.

It seems that everything has slowed down, the bustling and lively city makes people impetuous and worldly, but the atmosphere here allows people to experience "Once Upon a Time".

Xu Tinglan took the porridge handed over by the vendor and said "thank you".

As soon as she entered the door, she saw a man sitting at the dining table waiting to be fed, a long black coat giving people a mysterious and handsome feeling, with a black and gray turtleneck sweater underneath, and black slacks underneath.

She retracted her gaze, handed him three cups of soy milk, took out another bowl from the kitchen, poured the porridge into it, and put it in front of him, "Eat." ”

Seeing that her movements were fluent, her picturesque eyebrows and eyes lit up because of the next sentence, "Tinglan, why don't you take care of me." Afraid that she would refuse, he added: "I'm very good, just take care of the food." ”

She inserted the straw into the cup, took a sip of soy milk, and said honestly: "I don't want to raise it, I can't afford it, I don't have any money." ”

It's easy to raise it, and it's a little troublesome if you don't want to raise it, so he changed his thinking, "Why don't I raise you, and you go home with me?" ”

She didn't look at him with soy milk, "I don't have a home." ”

Sensing her emotion, he scooped a mouthful of porridge with a spoon and handed it to her mouth, but she rejected it in disgust.

"You have a fever, it's contagious."

"I haven't eaten yet."

"The virus is transmitted through saliva and has already reached the bowl."

Chu Heng had to eat it himself, and his voice was a little muffled and aggrieved, "When are you going to go home with me?" Seeing that she didn't speak, he played a scoundrel, "Then I won't stay." ”

He said, "Just so you can feed me." ”

She tried to change his rogue attitude, "The money for breakfast in the morning is in your purse. ”

He took the wallet out of his pocket and handed it to her, "Surrender." ”

"Eat your breakfast."

Chu Heng retracted it with some disappointment, and said in a compromise: "Then you can always go to the Chu family with me to have fun when you are free." ”

She could hear the reluctance in his tone, and finally lowered her eyelashes and nodded.

He relaxed and chatted with her, "I just received a call, and Song Chen said that the driver who caused the accident couldn't be checked. ”

She withdrew from what she had just said, frowned and asked, "Can't find out?" ”

Dare to do it to them, naturally there is a foolproof strategy, he said, "The murderer has been found, and he only admits that it is a private grudge, and he wants to take revenge." ”

The escaped murderer was found overnight, which shows the efficiency and importance of the two operations, "What should you do?" ”

He took a sip of porridge, "Shut it up first, forget it if you don't explain, anyway, you already know who sent it." Afraid that she would be worried, he added: "People didn't want our lives, they originally wanted to scare me and relieve their anger, but I didn't expect Song Chen to go back in my car, and he also suffered this unwarranted disaster." ”

"How did he get back in your car?"

Chu Heng's expression was a little funny, "Zhili Bar sells fake wine and spoils the reputation of the Song family, he tasted a few bottles, and he can't drive when he goes back, so I'll send him back by the way." ”

She thought it was too much of a coincidence, "What are you doing at the bar?" ”

His eyelids drooped, and Mingming's mood fell, "If you didn't answer my phone at that time, I wanted to find Song Chen......" Halfway through, there was no follow-up.

It turned out that he was going to ask Song Chen for experience, Xu Tinglan noticed his rare surprise, and suppressed his raised eyebrows.

She pretended to be reluctant, "This time I will forgive you for my embarrassment." ”

She said, "The next time you dare to use me, I will never 'bother' you again." ”

The last sentence was vaguely a warning, he hesitated, and immediately agreed, his eyebrows fluttering, "This time I promise to complete the task." ”

…

Cui Zhaozhen's daily movements were piled up on the desk, and he casually flipped a page and threw it aside, without any desire to see it.

Touching another document, dial the internal line, "Call Secretary Zhang over." "Don't wait for the other person to speak, hang up the phone.

When the secretary heard the word "Zhang", he dialed Zhang Zhenghao's phone, his words were concise and clear, and his voice was respectful and humble, "The governor wants to see you." ”

After Secretary Zhang knocked on the door, he waited a few seconds before pushing the door in, and the people inside were reading the document, and he didn't make a sound to disturb.

His appearance can be seen from the glass, this is a man in his thirties, young and Zhouzheng, with a flat head, wearing a close-fitting suit, and meticulously dressed.

He didn't have the awe of ordinary people for Chu Heng, but walked leisurely and sat on the sofa leisurely.

The person reading the document raised his head and glanced at the person lying on the sofa, "Pay attention to the image." ”

Zhang Zhenghao sat up a little upright and asked the key, "Why did you look for a snake last time?" ”

Chu Heng threw the document to him, was caught steadily, he turned to the last page and counted the zeros on it, but didn't find anything wrong, "What's wrong?" ”

"You don't cut this thing secretly."

So that's the case, he smiled, "This is your grandfather's concubine, I dare to cut off the beard?" Looking at Chu Heng's face, he pretended to complain with the same hatred, "A building costs hundreds of millions, and she really takes herself seriously." His voice paused, a little meaningful, "If it is really her identity, it would be fine, but against other people's faces and identities, she did such a brainless thing, pampered and arrogant, arrogant, and I don't know how the Jun family found this kind of impostor with no emotional intelligence." ”

Seeing that Chu Heng didn't speak, he stopped his mouth and secretly wondered if he had touched the keyword.

Just thinking about it, I heard Chu Heng say, "If your mouth is proportional to your ability, you are definitely not in that position." ”

There was also a mood to joke that he was not angry, Zhang Zhenghao relieved his heart a little, and asked unrepentantly: "Does your grandfather know?" Why are you still spoiled after all these things? ”

Chu Heng turned his head to look at the clouds in the sky, his voice was emotionless, "What does he know, what if he doesn't know?" After living for so many years, he is wrong, can you still correct it? ”