Ultimate Teacher Chapter 52: , tea! Good tea!
Chapter 52, Tea! Good tea!
Wen Neng shocks the world!
In ancient mythology, a good essay will appear in the world, and it will surely drop the sky. Xiangyun Mantian, Drumming Qiming, Fairy Fairy Flowers, Sage Display, Seventy-two Sacred Works to Pay Worship-----
The military commander has a killing heart, and the literati has a strong character.
When a literati is not afraid of power or life and death, then he is invincible. Kill him to humiliate him, only to make a name for the accomplishment of his youth.
This is the case with Sima Qian, and so can Lu Zhang.
Fang Yan's eyes were wide open, and his thoughts were deeply shocked.
His grandfather, a teacher who has rarely blushed in his life, was able to show an unprecedented offensive in the face of a gangster such as Du Qing, which was surprising and surprising.
He held his head high and his eyes stubborn and stubborn. Thin face slightly backed up, silver-haired self-reliance without wind.
He is the shortest old man in the audience, but at this moment, he exudes momentum that envelopes the audience.
Respect the world. Respect for morality. Fear the people.
A hooligan, why fear it?
Fang Yan has a feeling of tears.
That's what men do!
His Dantian was hot, as if someone was holding a match and gently flicking. The long-stopped ‘The Heart of Tai Chi’ has begun to respond. Is the sturdy shell finally melting?
There are countless spiritual flashes in his mind. He tried hard to find it, but got no results. It's like earthworms are in loose soil, like seeds are going to burst the thin film on top of their heads-just a little bit worse. As long as you apply a little more force, you can break through.
What is missing?
What is missing?
Due to Lu's aggressive appearance, Du Qing was very angry.
How many years? No one dared to shout in front of him.
Of course, there used to be a guy who didn’t know that the sky was thick. Later, he collided with a big truck full of sand and gravel on the road back to the car. He died on the spot, and the big truck driver abandoned the car to escape-how could there be so many coincidences in this world?
Some coincidences are God's will, and some coincidences are just a wish.
As Lu Fan said, he has a wealth of wealth, many younger brothers, befriends and digs, and squeezes into the upper class society as a green skin ----- as long as he says a word, or even just a glance, there are countless people willing Run around for him to erase this old and young from the world.
Yes, his little brothers are impatient too.
The people who can stand in this office at this time are all brothers who followed him to fight the world. When these arrogant robbers heard Lu Zhang's words, their eyes were red and they clenched their fists. Du Qing also heard the sturdy panting voice of the bull, which was a harbinger before he started.
"Retreat." Du Qing said. Before a tragedy is about to erupt.
"Big Brother----" the barbarian shouted roughly.
"Retreat." Du Qing waved his hand and said with a smile.
Manu Niu saw Du Qing’s smiling face, and immediately lost his temper, and turned away sullenly.
Don't be afraid of Du Qing's cry, but afraid of Du Qing's smile. This is a word from the brothers.
If Du Qing shouts at the people around him, it proves that you are still his brother. If he smiles at you, you better not provoke him to anger at this time.
The bull walks, and the others follow.
Soon, those in black are leaving.
"Lao Lu, why is that?" Du Qing said with a smile as he watched the landing. "Although I was born in grass roots in Du Qing, and now my body is covered with the smell of copper, I still admire Lu's name for a long time. Huacheng used to be a weak city in education, and Lu used his strength to turn around the world. , Widely run schools. Things must be personal, and talents are invited. The most admirable thing is that Lu Laojiu let the principal of the school, which is beyond the ordinary people's mind-I Du Qing's mind is bad, no matter how bad his personality is , Can’t hurt such an old gentleman who is sincere and dedicated. Isn’t it?”
You can tell from Du Qing’s words that he does have some understanding of Lu Zhang.
Moreover, he is very clear in his heart that he really can’t keep Lu open.
This little old man is a freak in the education circle of Huacheng. He has no right or job, but, in many cases, he speaks more usefully than the mayor and governor.
He said that he had no money for Shu Sheng/Bookworm, and Du Qing could not confirm it.
However, he said that he had thousands of students, which was his proudest capital, and Du Qing knew this.
It's more than a thousand?
He served as the school principal of nine middle schools, and immediately resigned as Rongxian after finding a more suitable candidate. When he transferred the principal for the ninth time, even the central government was alarmed. All previous presidents and prime ministers of the country visited Huacheng and asked for a roll call to see this famous "nerd" of China.
The principals of nine schools, how many are his students?
How many of these people hold senior positions in city and county officials or even ministries? The official with the surname Zhang who regarded him as his father is now the leader of a municipality directly under the Central Government, and the rise of the national power center is just around the corner.
Du Qing's face is as big as his face. Does he dare to move such an old gentleman?
Thinking of this, Du Qing secretly confided in him that one of the Four Shows in Huacheng was called "Jiangzhongzhu". Didn't you say that the person you want to engage in is an ordinary middle school teacher? Lu Lan and Lao Er have all come forward. Is this still an ordinary middle school teacher?
Pit Lord!
Du Qingfu is soft, and what he said has hit Lu Zhang’s weakness, so the old man’s face looks better.
He looked at Du Qing and said, "I am not relying on the old to sell the old, but to justify my grandchildren. I just want to know when and where my grandson offended Mr. Du and what caused you to do so. Revenge? Killing is not overkill, and ruining your reputation is unforgivable."
"A misunderstanding." Du Qing said with a smile. "This is a misunderstanding. Mr. Lu, you also know that my focus is now on the Qingyun Group. Those who have killed and killed are already in the dark. However, after all, they have gone through the rivers and lakes, Jianghu brothers. We still give Du Mou a thin noodle----I need someone to ask?"
"Ask." Lu Zhang said.
Du Qing knows that he must give an explanation to this grandson.
He turned on the call system on his wrist and said: "Secretary Li, let Sirius come to see me. In addition, bring someone in to make a pot of tea."
"Yes." Li Ya's sweet voice came from the microphone.
"Mr. Lu, and this little brother Fang Yan ---- Come, wait a moment, and will bring people soon. Let's drink tea and chat. I am Du Qing's greatest regret in my life It’s just that there is less reading, so I respect culture people very much.”
Du Qing said this part, Lu Fan and Fang Yan couldn't stop him.
Du Qing pressed the button on the watch, and the silver-white wall automatically retracted to both sides. A door appeared on the edge of the golf course. Inside the door was an antique room with a coffee table and chairs.
According to Fang Yan's understanding, all these coffee table and chairs are made of precious materials such as rosewood or Hainan rosewood, and some are inherited from dynasties over the past few centuries, only this small tea room The layout of the decoration will probably cost hundreds of millions of dollars.
Lu Zhang was very interested in these exquisitely carved wooden furniture. He appreciated it seriously and said, "Today, we can rarely see the large furniture made by red sandalwood. The workmanship is so exquisite. Rarely, Mr. Du must collect it well. This is the treasure of the country."
"Mr. Lu's education is that Du Qing must obey." Du Qing smiled gently and promised to say.
When the three were talking, the office door opened.
Secretary Li Ya walked in with two cheongsam girls, one holding a teapot and the other boiling water, and walked towards the tea room.
The cheongsam girls were obviously trained in the tea ceremony, and they immediately worked on the coffee table immediately after they came in. Washing tea, clean cups, brewing, skilled and beautiful movements. Just smelling tea and watching a tea show is a beautiful treat.
Li Ya stood on the side respectfully, and from time to time looked at Fang Yan sitting with Lu Zhang.
The tea is ready, the cheongsam girl uses tea tweezers to deliver the tea cup to everyone~IndoMTL.com~ Du Qing made a please gesture and said, "Luo, please."
Lu opened the teacup and smelled it, praised: "Good tea."
Du Qing came to interest and said, "Lao Lu, dare to say hello?"
Lu opened a glance at Fang Yan around him and said, "My grandson is so arrogant, listen to what he said."
Du Qing smiled and said, "Then please ask Fang Yan Brothers to comment?"
When Du Qing let Fang Yan taste tea, Li Ya and the two cheongsam girls immediately put their eyes on Fang Yan's face.
Fang Yan smelled and smelled it, and took a small sip in the mouth to taste it. After swallowing and waiting until his throat was sweet, he said, "I won’t comment on the tea, let’s talk about the water first. No bleach The taste is not tap water. There is no artificially added industrial raw material, not mineral water. Qinglong is sweet and comes from nature. I think this water must come from the spring eyes of the famous mountains and rivers or the beautiful scenery-the most brilliant. Yes, I don’t know how the water was delivered. It’s not moldy, not mouthful, and maintains a fresh and fresh taste. Just like it was just salvaged from the spring.”
Du Qing praised and said with a smile: "This water is from Huju Mountain. My people found a spring there, the water is sweet and suitable for making tea. Use a wooden bucket to hold the water, the bucket is not covered. Cover it with fresh tea leaves to cover the dust. Then the wooden boat was transported from the waterway. The wooden boat was artificially swayed, so the water will not be covered with any smell of engine oil. Brother Fang, what you said is good."
After a pause, he said, "Mr. Fang, would you comment on this tea again?"
"Tea has no praise----" Fang Yan said lightly. "Tea doesn't deserve this water. This must not be the good tea Mr. Du has?"
Du Qing froze for a moment, laughed, and turned to Li Ya: "Take tea, get good tea."