Tang Li naturally wouldn't bother with Chu Ming for a sip of tea. It's just that what he drinks on weekdays is tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of pounds of tea, and suddenly changed to a few pieces, which is inevitably too different.

He has studied tea all his life, all kinds of tea in the world, a wide variety of tea, he has tasted almost everything, he can be regarded as the originator of tea, and is the executive vice chairman of the South China Tea Ceremony Association.

In fact, this is normal, tobacco, alcohol, tea, all kinds of luxury goods, for most people, don't you just buy a grade?

A pack of cigarettes for ten yuan, and a hundred yuan, without knowing the price, the average person can't smoke it. can be pulled out, but it is also a price factor, and psychology is a problem. Why does the tobacco industry pay more taxes? Employees are rich and flowing, ordinary people, it doesn't matter if they can't get in, it is related to their industry and their own profits, which is okay, and the price rises every year, feeding a group of pigs and suffering the working people. The same is true for wine, one by one worships Moutai, Wuliangye, the actual cost? I'm afraid it's shrunk more than tenfold.

Those women's bags, dozens of yuan, are also good-looking, but rich women and celebrities, and gold worshippers carry tens of thousands of LV on their backs, and Chanel swaggers through the market. Isn't it just for the sake of a walking wind and psychological superiority?

To put it bluntly, it's just a pretend.

Although the brand effect exists, it is reasonable, the benevolent see the benevolent, the wise see the wise, the market economy, there is no way to intervene, and there are foreign flattery every year, can you ask that group of people to be patriotic? Chu Ming scoffed at similar phenomena and has always been opposed and resisted.

He was a hard-working, simple, thrifty man.

Always keep in mind the traditions, lofty thoughts, and fighting spirit of the older generation, and carry them forward. This is why during the field training of the training team, the team set off a scene of ideological rectification and red movement.

The team members, one by one, were worried that everyone was in danger, picked up the books, studied hard, for fear of being caught by Chu Ming, and in front of everyone, they slammed the sky and the earth like a storm. If it weren't for the deputy whip Tang Yun, although the teacher is self-serving, pretentious, and individual-centered, he has a sense of responsibility, and has been promoting the devil's training plan in an orderly manner, and the strength of the team members has only improved slightly. For example, every night, he has a meeting to study, summarize the day's gains, and all topics have nothing to do with training, but are all ideological education. In the middle of the night, I also like to make rounds, for fear that someone will sneak out.

This month, he is the most diligent, hardworking, dedicated, and energetic person.

Everyone has yellow muscles and thin muscles, and he has lost a lot of weight, but he has gained more than ten pounds.

The original standard weight figure, after thousands of tempers in the field, has been slightly blessed, and when he walks, the tiger is full of wind, and the fat is trembling.

Only Tang Yun and the people of the training team understand.

During this time, Chu Ming's contribution to the team?

The so-called see through and don't say it, people are sophisticated, standing in the world, no one dares to question it, and they all understand that Chu Ming's fart role has not been played, and it can even be understood as making a fuss out of nothing, making monsters, not saying anything about any achievements, all kinds of rules, fame, and a lot of tricks, and everyone is required to strictly implement it.

But from Tang Li's point of view, the training team is under Chu Ming's wise leadership.

A person's spiritual outlook is refreshed, good as flowing, quite a prodigal son does not change his money, changes his past wrongs, and is reborn with a great awakening and enlightenment.

Although their faces are yellow and thin, their eyes are unusually bright.

It is a pursuit of ideals.

Only Chu Ming's wisdom, iron-fisted means, grace and power, and outstanding leadership skills can train a steely, indomitable, and iron-clad team.

It fits perfectly, and releases the soul of the Tang Sect, sixteen big characters.

There is such a young sect master, who is eloquent and strategic, and has the talent of heaven and earth.

What else is Tang Li worried about? Or not satisfied?

Including Chu Ming himself, they all think that his work during this period is very good and quite powerful, and he has made indelible contributions to the preparation of the sect, the cultivation of talents, and the reserve.

In his view, extravagance and waste, extravagance and erosion are essentially hedonism in capitalism.

A few yuan a pound of tea is no different from tens of thousands.

In front of Tang Li, it was not good for him to correct him in person.

After all, Tang Linian is highly virtuous, deeply respected by the public, and his status in the sect is stable over him.

If he completely controls the Tang Gate, it will be different, Bao Zhun will criticize Tang Li together and enter the opposing camp. In his eyes, all forms of capitalism, existence and behavior, are symbols of evil, and hard work, simplicity, diligence and thrift are the beautiful virtues of the Chinese nation.

It's like a dumbfounded, shouting for the elimination of capitalism, but only in words.

At least for now, Chu Ming is far from having this strength.

Maybe in the future, he will really do something earth-shattering and change the world.

Tang Li didn't know that Chu Ming had so many radical thoughts, if he knew, he would probably break out in a cold sweat. This kind of personality is iron-faced and selfless, and the six relatives do not recognize it, and it is not easy for anyone to speak in front of him.

Tang Li began to talk about business.

Talking about some relevant preparations for the Five Continents Conference, details and so on.

Before leaving, he packed a single-thread bag from the Zhongshan and took out a bank card, which shimmered with golden light, which attracted people's attention.

Chu Ming's eyes lit up, and he couldn't take his eyes off the card in Tang Li's hand.

Is the old thing going to send me money?

Tang Li's expression was solemn, and he put one hand on Chu Ming's shoulder.

"The devil's training is coming to an end, and you've worked hard these days."

"As a young sect master, you usually need to use money in more places."

"You take this card first."

"It's a Tang sect fee, and it's up to you to keep it."

He suddenly took off his presbyopia, wiped it with a piece of toilet paper, and rubbed his shriveled and astringent eyes, looking at Chu Ming, the other party had a tall body, an administrative clip, a middle grease head, shiny leather shoes, a big belly, and an official atmosphere.

Tang Li couldn't help but sigh, his eyes were blazing, his words were serious, and he admonished.

"Spend what you should spend, don't be too frugal, and save money for the sect everywhere."

"After training, go out to buy clothes and do your hair, young people, don't be too angry, be a little more energetic."

"Of course, you must remember that this money should be used on the blade of everything, and it should not be squandered or extravagant."

"Remember the old man's words, the color word is a knife."

The root of Chu Ming's tongue squirmed, swallowing his saliva, looking directly at the bank card, and raising one hand slightly as if he didn't obey the call.