Chapter 400

An Guoshu's eyes widened with surprise.

Director Yang, this is the biggest senior officer who came to visit his leader today. Moreover, he came here in person!

In Yancheng's Education Bureau, Yang Chongzheng is in power. He has so many social activities every day that he would come here in person. I don't believe that. Even the headmaster of Yancheng middle school is afraid of losing face!

An Guoshu also knows that the reason why he was promoted to director at the beginning is the name that Yang Chongzheng personally ordered when he came to inspect Yancheng middle school!

It's just that he doesn't know the deeper reason.

As for other leaders, most of them heard a bit of news, some vague information, and some obscure hints from the top of their respective factions. They were uncertain about it, so they casually found a small staff member to send something, which was not worth money, had no loss, and had a meaning.

At the end of the day, they don't really know how much power this family has.

If Yang Chongzheng's itinerary is revealed today, it will make their intestines regret!

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An Guoshu watched Yang Chongzheng wipe his sweat, followed by the ordinary looking female secretary, hurriedly greeted him with a heavy ceremony and shouted, "what is director Yang doing at the door? Come in and sit down quickly. Anyang, take the tea you brought back to me and soak it for me and director Yang to taste!"

When director Yang heard this, his heart suddenly thumped. His face was a little white, and a little cold sweat appeared in his hot sweat.

Let Anyang pour tea for him. I dare not lend him ten courage!

"No, no, I have something to do. I have to leave now, so I won't come in and disturb."

"How can I do that? Yang Ju, you take time out of your busy schedule. Come all the way. It's hot, and so on If you don't drink a glass of water when you climb up such a high building, what should others think of me! "

"Well, I'm really busy!"

Director Yang said, glancing back carelessly. Anyang had heard his name, and his purpose was almost achieved. He looked down at his watch, and asked to leave decisively and forcefully. He even dared not enter the house, for fear of disturbing Anyang, which would cause his antipathy.

He is very measured, but an Guoshu is a bit muddled. He still makes Yang Chong his own bole.

It's so strange that I come all the way to give you a present, but I have to leave without even sitting down?

It seems that his Chinese teacher doesn't even understand the basic hospitality!

However, Anguo books are not good at these twists and turns. Yang Chongzheng is really in a hurry. This time, Yang Chongzheng took the time out of his time. Or, Yang bureau is too serious and vigorous, and there is no corruption of those people in the officialdom. He is greedy for pleasure.

Director Yang is really a good leader!

Anguo book has been sending him downstairs, only to come back with a red face. For a time, he was proud of himself, and his face was full of face!

Xie Yunqing was also surprised. Looking at the things Yang Chongzheng sent, he sighed: "these things are not cheap. What kind of luck did you have? Being a little director can make director Yang come to give you gifts himself?"

An Guoshu felt that he could finally stand up in front of his daughter-in-law and said, "what else can we have? Our family is poor, and Yang bureau is a good director who serves the people. It must be my work that moved him seriously!"

Anyang looks at the proud one, and can't bear to break it down.

Anguo book is also a proud Chinese teacher. Now it's OK. In his early years, he was even sour. Although his brain was wooden, his words were just poems at the beginning. Therefore, he was abused by Xie Yunqing. He thinks that his work has moved the leaders seriously, and he will be proud of it. But if he knows that he was promoted by virtue of his son's relationship, it must be difficult to accept it. What he most despises is going through the back door!

If he was willing to let go of his poverty and pride, even if he only gave a gift to the leaders at the Spring Festival, he would not be an ordinary teacher for half his life.

Anyang thought about it, or decided to go back and warn these bureaucrats. Today, it's better that such things happen less. The old couple like to be calm. It's their life to walk the birds and buy vegetables and cook. Don't be accidentally broken by these people.

Put the buns on the table and have a variety of conversations. Xie Yunqing didn't take two aprons to cook until Ji Weiwei came.

So it's not too much to say that Ji Weiwei is the daughter of Anyang. She has spent more time in her home than in her own home, and it's very natural. As soon as she cuts vegetables and cooks, Anyang and Anguo are used to her busy work in the kitchen with Xie Yunqing. No wonder everyone defaults that she is Anyang's daughter-in-law.

Anyang sits on the sofa, takes out a jar of the best holy tea from Shenzhou world, and makes a cup of Anguo book for him to taste.

The fragrance is curling up. With the spread of white smoke, the fragrance of tea is mostly light. You can only smell the fragrance like flowers and honey when you get close to it. People who don't understand tea only feel bitter when they drink bad tea, and feel thirsty when they drink good tea. But people who understand tea only need one sip, and then they feel their limbs are stretched.

Anguo book is a person who has been drinking tea for half his life, but they all drink ordinary tea. I haven't studied this thing, only smell the fragrance and look at the color. I think it's exactly the same as those described in the articles, even better. I took a sip of it, took a long time to swallow it, and then looked up to Anyang."Isn't this tea cheap?"

"No money for what others give."

Anyang is telling the truth. This is the "tribute tea" given to him by Tibetan Xiuxian mansion. It's called floating leaves. It doesn't cost money.

Floating leaf itself is a good tea tree growing on the edge of the cliff, which is also hard to be found by ordinary emperors. Later, it was transplanted next to the Lingquan of Tibetan Xiuxian mansion. It was nourished by the spirit which is almost foggy from its germination. The effect of health care has multiplied. Long term drinking does not mean that white hair turns black, and children return to old age. At least it can guarantee health and longevity.

This tea is made by the post fermentation process. It should be divided into one kind of black tea according to the type. It is famous for its sweet and fragrant taste. When it comes to tea fragrance, color and tea taste, even the big black robe mother trees on Jiulong nest can't be compared with each other. How can the ultimate of a tea be compared with the superior Lingcha?

So what Anguo didn't know was that this pot of bright red and bright tea was a panacea in ancient times. It can't be used to measure its value. It's probably the only one in the world that can drink it as water.

He soon found something strange.

The rope of this tea is exquisite, but it doesn't sink at the bottom or surface of the pot. Instead, it floats in the middle of the tea soup. As the water level drops, it drops. It doesn't sink to the bottom until a pot of tea is poured out, which makes him wonder.

Finally, a conclusion is reached.

This tea is not cheap!

Anyang himself poured a cup to drink, but it was helpless that he was the kind of person who didn't know much about tea. In addition to quenching his thirst, he only knew how to drink, so he didn't want to waste the Lingcha with very little output this year. He simply left the cup to watch TV and occasionally looked back at the two busy figures in the kitchen.

It's Midsummer at this time. Ji Weiwei wears less, but she looks more slender.

In Anyang's eyes, this is thin!

When I was in college, Anyang thought that it must have been Ji PA and Ji Ma who refused to give her good food!

Ji Weiwei and Xie Yunqing cooperated tacitly, and soon finished the meal. They wiped their hands and took off their aprons, and asked them to come for dinner. At the same time, they saw the bright red tea in the two thin white jade porcelain on the tea table, which was as monstrous as blood. They were stunned.

Black tea is the most eye-catching kind of tea, especially the floating leaves, which are bright red, bright and transparent. They are packed in white cups. It's hard for those who have not seen the superior black tea to imagine that it's actually tea, but more like some kind of drink.

"What is this?"

"Black tea is good for girls. Do you want to taste it?"

Anyang quickly poured them a cup.

Ji Weiwei hesitated and took a drink. She frowned and said, "how does it taste different from Master Kang?"

Xie Yunqing took a sip and said: "it smells sweet, but it's not too sweet!"

Anguo Book eye angle took a smoke, and then very naturally stood up and walked toward the rice table: "what tea to drink, eat, tea affects digestion!"

Ji Weiwei took another sip, frowned and didn't know how she felt. She also followed him to the dinner table.

Yes, she ate at Anyang's house. She didn't mean to go home.

When Ji Weiwei was a child, she went to an apartment to hide when she was beaten. Later, she ran to an apartment when she had nothing to do. She ran to Anyang room all day long to find him to play, and sometimes she didn't go home at night. Now when she grows up, it's not good to sleep in someone's home at night, but she also likes to run to an apartment.

At that time, Ji PA and Ji Ma didn't care about her, but in their mind, their daughter was also a money loser. If someone helped them raise them, they would not suffer losses. Later, Ji Weiwei grew up and became more and more beautiful. Ji PA and Ji Ma realized that they could get a lot of money from marrying a good family. But Ji Weiwei was used to running to settle down all day, and her character became more independent and independent. She was not under their control at all, which made them helpless.

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After eating, it's lunch break. Anyang closes the door, sits on the bed and thinks for a while. Feeling bored, he takes out Yuqing's ancient sword and practices Shushan's sword control skills in this narrow space. However, his mobile phone makes another Ding Dong.

He was stunned and almost didn't respond. He turned over his book and took out his mobile phone.

"System, have you changed the tone again?"

The screen is on, but the mobile phone doesn't respond. It's extremely cold. There's only one message on it, flashing the head image of Ji Weiwei --

"let's leave early tomorrow. Remember, don't depend on the bed!"

Anyang only thought about it a little, and immediately understood what was going on.

It must have been Vivian's mother who set a date for tomorrow.

So he replied, "you remember to get up early. Give me a call and I'll be right down."

For a long time, Ji Weiwei replied, "OK."

Anyang thought for a moment and said, "go out with me in the evening. I'll buy some food in the south gate and bring it to Anyu."

Jiweiwei was surprised and replied, "you can buy food for Anyu. I got up late this morning and missed the sun coming out from the West!"Anyang felt his nose.

After supper, he spoke with Xie Yunqing, sent a message and went downstairs.

When we arrived at jiweiwei's house, jiweiwei just opened the door, glanced at him, stamped her feet to make the shoes more comfortable.

Anyang came close to find that, at the door, she was still leaning against Ji Ma, who looked ugly. She seemed to be waiting for him, but she was still staring at Ji Weiwei.

"So late, where are you going? Your father and I are both teachers. Can you behave yourself and run around in the evening? What do others think of us? What's more, you're not young. You're old enough to get married. What do you think of fooling around with a man all day? "

Ji Weiwei obviously didn't care about her, as if she didn't hear her. She came out with a small bag.

"You didn't hear me, did you..."

"Pa!"

The door is closed.

Jiweiwei then looked up at Anyang and nuzui down: "let's go."

Anyang couldn't help laughing and nodding to go down with her.

The door suddenly opened again, and Ji Ma stood at the door helplessly: "Ji Weiwei, you'd better come back earlier, and have a blind date tomorrow!"

Jiweiwei steps, turns around and says, "this is arranged by you. I don't agree with you. I don't care if you lose face."

Ji Ma's eyes stared, a burst of angry said: "you girl, I'm not for you!"

Ji Weiwei turned away and went downstairs. Her good mood was unaffected.

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