Chapter two hundred and forty-eight
After hearing the man's words, Mu Guoxing looked at the white old men again, and felt sad. Seeing that these laid-off workers had been here for a long time, no one in the city came out to deal with this matter. I really don't know how shameless they called the People's Government.
At this moment, several police cars drove over, and a talented person who looked like a cadre walked out of the office building. Under the layers of maintenance of the police, he picked up the loudspeaker and spoke: "Lacked-off workers, the city is now studying ways to solve difficulties, but there is always a process to solve problems. You must also understand the difficulties in the city and stop making trouble here. This will not solve the problem. Everyone will go back first. I promise you that the city will definitely study and solve the problem as soon as possible."
Another set of lies and empty words! Mu Guoxing sighed when he heard this, pulled up his suitcase and walked towards the hotel.
Just after dinner, Mu Guoxing received a call from Sun Shuting: "Secretary Mu, I just heard that you were going to study at the Party School and wanted to see you off, but the comrade from the Baohe County Party Committee Office told me that you left yesterday afternoon
It's open. Are you still in Ningbei now? If so, I would like to meet you and report some things to you."
"Shuting, I left Baohe County yesterday afternoon because I was afraid that the villagers would throw their work from the fields to send me. Don't come to the provincial capital again. I will have the opportunity to meet again after I come back from studying. You are very burdened and busy at work, so don't make a special trip just to send me off. Don't forget the agreement between us."
"Secretary Mu, I will follow your instructions and make Baofeng County a big change in two years and will never let you down your expectations for me!"
"That's right. When I arrive in the capital, I will tell you my phone number. If you have any questions, you can call me at any time."
In the evening, Mu Guoxing came to the Jiangnan Teahouse again. He heard the pipa song from the mountains and flowing water from a distance. When the two waiters at the door saw Mu Guoxing, they immediately recognized him. One came up with a smile on his face. The other ran to the teahouse quickly.
After a while, Boss Liu of the tea shop brought two tea art ladies to Mu Guoxing's seat, one of them was small.
My sister held a tray in her hand, and there was a small iron can on it. Boss Liu reached out to take off the small iron can from the tray, took out a small magnetic can from the small iron can, opened the small magnetic can, and finally took out a vessel that looked like wood, not wood, not iron, not iron, and not iron from it.
"Sir, I will never thank you for your kindness! I have invited the tea today!" Boss Liu bowed deeply to Mu Guoxing, and after saying that, he signaled the two tea art ladies to come forward to make tea.
Another tea art lady held a set of antique purple clay tea set in her hand and placed it on the coffee table in front of Mu Guoxing. After a dazzling operation, Boss Liu poured a cup of tea with his own hands, and respectfully brought it to Mu Guoxing, and then poured another cup for himself.
Boss Liu picked up the teacup and raised it high, smiled slightly and drank it all, put it down and urged Mu Guoxing with his hands, took a few steps back, and then turned around and left.
Boss Liu said nothing during the entire process of drinking tea, but Mu Guoxing felt Boss Liu's deep gratitude.
"Sir, I have only seen our boss drink this tea twice. The first time was when we were in our hometown, the boss's father was over 70 years old.
On his birthday, I saw him take it out and brew it for his old father once. This is the second time I have ever seen you drink it this time." The shorter tea art lady with a few faint freckles on her face said to Mu Guoxing in a mouthful of soft Wu language.
Mu Guoxing gently picked up the tea cup and saw that the soup in the cup was bright and orange-yellow. You could smell a faint orchid fragrance by sniffing it. When Mu Guoxing went to Zhong Ling's house to propose marriage, he also drank this tea once in Zhong's hometown.
"The best big red robe! Your boss is kind, thank him for me!"
Mu Guoxing tasted the best Dahongpao, but he felt that the tea was slightly bitter after it was in his mouth. It tasted a little but it was bitter and sweet. While he savored it slowly, he admired the mountains and flowing water played by the girl in the pipa.
"Sir, since your subordinates cleaned up those bullies that day, our tea shop has a much better business. Some tea shops who wanted to come but didn't dare to come can finally come to have a peaceful and quiet tea. No one will harass us girls anymore! Ali only plays your favorite mountain flowing water every day. We all know it very well. That day she coughed and accidentally played a wrong syllable, but everyone in the tea shop said that
She played the wrong thing." After the little girl finished speaking, she smiled silently, and a pair of little tiger teeth appeared under the light, but she also looked a little naughty and cute.
....After the ascending stage of heavy pressure on the body, the plane gradually stabilized in the sky, and there was no sense of flight above the clouds, just like a small boat rippling on the calm lake.
Mu Guoxing's heart beat more violently with the steady flight of the plane, and his feelings for the hometown became even more timid. This ancient poem really accurately describes the mood of the people who left their hometown when they returned home. More than 600 days and nights passed by the wind like the smoke and dust of yesterday.
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"Sir, what drinks do you have, tea or coffee?" The two stewardesses pushed in the beverage cart and asked Mu Guoxing with a professional smile.
"Oh, then let's have some tea!"
Mu Guoxing reached out to take the tea handed over by the stewardess, took a sip, frowned slightly. Can this be called tea? How could it have such a strange smell? He remembered the taste of the best Dahongpao that he drank in the Jiangnan tea room last night, and thought: After returning to Beijing this time, he should also ask his grandfather for advice on the tea ceremony. What kind of charm does tea have, so many literati and poets and high-ranking officials have bowed their backs.
Grandpa also said that when tasting tea, you need to taste the artistic conception of tea and the connotation of tea. How many people in China’s tea culture for thousands of years can understand its true meaning?
The plane landed smoothly on the runway of Beijing Airport. A high-end red flag car drove directly to the plane's gangway. After the door opened, Zhong Lingting, dressed in white clothes, stood there gracefully, staring at the crowd from the cabin without blinking. When Mu Guoxing's figure appeared, a happy smile immediately appeared on his beautiful face.
"Brother Guoxing!" With a crisp shout, Zhong Ling rushed into Mu Guoxing's arms in front of everyone.
Mu Guoxing wondered, what's wrong with Ling'er? She has always been very reserved in front of outsiders and never shows excessive intimacy with herself?
"Haha, Ling'er, don't do these inappropriate moves for children. Everyone is watching us!" Mu Guoxing said while holding Zhong Ling with one hand.
Zhong Ling then left Mu Guoxing's arms and looked at the people beside him who were staring at her with a blushing face. Only the driver who brought the car was like a wooden man, his eyes fixed in front of him without moving.
"Hate!" Zhong Ling glared at Mu Guoxing coquettishly: "Brother Guoxing, where is your luggage sign? Let Xiao Li go to pick up the luggage!" After Zhong Ling finished speaking, he opened the car door and got in first.
"Is this your grandfather's car?" Mu Guoxing asked Zhong Ling as soon as he got into the car.
"No! This is Grandpa Mu's car. The new car he configured just two months ago, and hasn't used it much. I heard last night that you were coming back today, so I sent his car to pick you up. Brother Guoxing, do you know? You are the first person who can ask Grandpa Mu to send his car to pick him up. Neither your second or third uncle enjoyed it.
That's the treatment!"
After hearing this, Mu Guoxing felt a little excited. He knew that although his grandfather did not show anything to him on the surface, he still loved him very much from the bottom of his heart. Is there another meaning in sending his car out to pick him up?
Next year, my grandfather will step down when he reaches the age line. Is this my grandfather hinting to him that the third generation of his red family will take on greater responsibilities?
Mu Guoxing thought about it and suddenly felt a pain coming from his arm. It turned out that Zhong Ling was thinking about his thoughts for so long that he ignored her, and then pinched himself with the two long nails on his tender little hands!
"Brother Sin Guoxing, when he came back, he was thinking about his own thoughts and ignored them for so long. What are you thinking? Let me confess to you quickly. Have you found another six?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????
Mu Guoxing didn't say anything, pointed to the driver in front. When Zhong Ling saw it, he stuck out his tongue and reached out and pressed a button. He saw a piece of transparent bulletproof glass quietly rising from the car. The driver was isolated from the rear row.
Come.
"Now, no one can hear you even if you shout loudly inside!"
"I'm really thinking about a very serious question now. This matter must be approved by you, otherwise I will be miserable!"
"Brother Guoxing, won't you really get another six for us?" Zhong Ling asked nervously.
"No, it's even more serious than that!" Mu Guoxing deliberately joked.
"Ah, there is still seven more people to say so?" Tears immediately burst into Zhong Ling's eyes.
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