Ultimate Teacher

Chapter 52, serve tea!Serve good tea!

Wen Neng can shock the heavens and the earth to connect ghosts and gods!

In ancient mythology, when a good article is presented to the world, visions will surely descend from the sky.Auspicious clouds fill the sky, drums and zithers sing together, fairies scatter flowers, saints appear, and 72 saints worship -----

Military generals have murderous intentions, while literati have strength of character.

When a literati is not afraid of power or life and death, then he is an invincible existence.Kill him and humiliate him, just to complete his history and leave a name.

Sima Qian is like this, so can Lu Kai.

Fang Yan's eyes widened, and his thoughts were deeply shocked.

His grandfather, a teacher who seldom blushed in his life, was able to show a full offensive and refused to give an inch when facing a gangster like Du Qing, which was surprising and surprising.

He held his head high and his chest high, his eyes stubborn and stubborn.Thin face slightly raised, silver hair standing on its own without wind.

He was the shortest little old man in the audience, but at this moment, the aura he exuded enveloped the audience.

respect heaven and earth.Respect morality.Fear the hearts of the people.

A mere hooligan, why should he be afraid?

Fang Yan felt tears welling up in his eyes.

So be it boy!

His dantian was hot for a while, as if someone was gently prodding with a match.The 'Heart of Tai Chi' that has been stagnant for a long time has begun to respond. Is the solid shell finally going to melt?

There are countless spiritual thoughts flickering in his mind.He tried hard to find it, but couldn't get any results.It's like an earthworm loosening the soil, like a seed trying to break through the membrane on the top of its head--just a little bit.As long as you use a little more force, you can break through the ground.

What is missing?

What is missing?

Seeing Lu Kai's aggressive appearance, Du Qing was extremely angry.

How many years?No one dared to shout in front of him.

Of course, there was one before, and that was a guy who didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth.Later, on his way back, he collided with a large truck full of gravel, he died on the spot, and the driver of the large truck abandoned the vehicle and fled-how could there be so many coincidences in this world?

Some coincidences are God's will, and some coincidences are man's will.

As Lu Zhan said, his family is rich, he has many younger brothers, he makes friends with powerful people, and he squeezes into the upper class as a green skin----he only needs to say a word, or even just a hint in his eyes, and countless people are willing to act for him Running to erase the old and the young from the world.

Yes, his little brothers were getting impatient too.

The people who can stand in this office at this time are all the brothers who fought with him back then.These arrogant soldiers and bandits had already clenched their fists with red eyes when they heard Lu Kai's words.Du Qing also heard the thick panting sound of the bull, which was the omen before he was about to strike.

"Back off." Du Qing said.Before a tragedy is about to erupt.

"Brother----" Man Niu shouted in a rough voice.

"Back off." Du Qing waved his hand and said with a smile.

When Man Niu saw Du Qing's smiling face, he immediately lost his temper, turned around and left in despair.

Don't be afraid of Du Qing's cry, but be afraid of Du Qing's laugh.This is a sentence on the lips of the brothers.

If Du Qing yells at the people around him, it proves that you are still his brother.If he smiles at you, you'd better not make him angry at this time.

When the bull walks, the others follow suit.

Soon, all those men in black left.

"Old Lu, why is this so?" Du Qing looked at Lu Kai and said with a smile. "Although I, Du Qing, came from a grassroots background, and now my body is covered with the stench of copper, I have admired Mr. Lu's name for a long time. Huacheng used to be a city with weak education, and Mr. Lu turned the world around with his own strength. Launch a fundraiser , to run schools widely. Do everything by yourself and invite talents everywhere. The most admirable thing is that Lu Laojiu made the school principal, which is really beyond the reach of ordinary people----I, Du Qing, no matter how bad-minded I am, no matter how bad-tempered I am , and you can’t hurt such a loving, righteous and dedicated old gentleman. Isn’t it?”

From Du Qing's words, we can know that he does have some understanding of Lu Kai.

Moreover, he knew very well in his heart that he really couldn't open Lu Lu up.

This little old man is a freak in Huacheng's education circle. He has no right or position, but in many cases, his words are more useful than the mayor and governor.

He said that he was a penniless scholar, and Du Qing couldn't confirm it.

However, he said that he has thousands of students, which is his proudest capital, and Du Qing knows this well.

More than thousands?

He served as the school principal of nine middle schools and stepped down as soon as a more suitable candidate was found.When he transferred the principal for the ninth time, even the central government was alarmed.When successive presidents and prime ministers visited Huacheng, they would all ask to see this famous Chinese 'nerd' by name.

The principal of the nine schools, how many students do he have?

How many of these people hold senior officials in cities and counties or even important positions in ministries and commissions?The official surnamed Zhang who regards him as his teacher and father is now the leader of a municipality directly under the central government, and his rise to the center of national power is just around the corner.

No matter how big Du Qing's face is, how dare he touch such an old man?

Thinking of this, Du Qing secretly slandered that Mr. Jiang, one of the Four Talents in Huacheng who was called 'Jiang Zhongzhu'.Didn't you say that the person you want to fuck is an ordinary middle school teacher?Old Lu Zhan has come forward, is this still an ordinary middle school teacher?

God damn it!

Du Qing was soft, and what he said hit Lu Kai's weakness, so the old man's face looked better.

He looked at Du Qing seriously, and said, "I didn't come here to sell the old, but to seek justice for my grandson. I just want to know when, where and why my grandson offended Mr. Du, which caused you to take such revenge? Murder But nodding, ruining someone's reputation is absolutely unforgivable."

"A misunderstanding." Du Qing said with a smile. "This is a misunderstanding. Mr. Lu, you also know that my current energy is mainly focused on Qingyun Group. Those incidents of beatings and killings have already passed away. However, after all, I have traveled through the rivers and lakes. We'd better give Du a thin face——shall I find someone to ask?"

"Ask." Lu said.

Du Qing knew that he had to give his grandpa and grandson an explanation.

He turned on the intercom system on his wrist and said, "Secretary Li, ask Sirius to come and meet me. Also, bring someone in to make a pot of good tea."

"Yes." Li Ya's sweet voice came from the microphone.

"Old Mr. Lu, and this little brother Fang Yan—come here, wait a moment, he will bring you here soon. Let's drink tea and chat. The biggest regret in my life, Du Qing, is reading There are very few of them, so I respect cultural people very much.”

When Du Qing talked about this, Lu Kai and Fang Yan couldn't help but give him face.

Du Qing pressed the button on the watch, and the silver-white walls automatically shrank to both sides, and a gate appeared on the edge of the golf course. Inside the gate was an antique room with coffee tables and chairs.

According to Fang Yan's understanding, these tea tables and chairs are all made of precious materials such as red sandalwood or Hainan rosewood, and some of them have been passed down from dynasties that lasted hundreds of years and nearly a thousand years. They are just the decoration layout of this small tea room. Probably hundreds of millions of funds.

Lu Kai was very interested in these beautifully carved and exquisitely crafted wooden furniture, and after appreciating it carefully, he said: "Nowadays, it is rare to see large pieces of furniture made of red sandalwood, and it is even rarer to see such exquisite workmanship. You must collect it carefully, sir, it is a national treasure."

"Mr. Lu taught that Du Qing must obey." Du Qing smiled gently and agreed.

While the three were talking, the door of the office opened.

Secretary Li Ya walked in with two cheongsam girls, one holding a teapot and the other carrying boiling water, walking towards the tea room.

The cheongsam girls were obviously trained in the tea ceremony, and they immediately got busy on the tea table after they came in.Washing tea, cleaning cups, brewing, the movements are skillful and graceful.Just smelling the fragrance of tea and watching the tea art performance is a beautiful enjoyment.

Li Ya stood respectfully on the side, looking at Fang Yan who was sitting with Lu Kai from time to time.

After the tea was brewed, the cheongsam girl distributed the teacups to everyone with tea tweezers.

Du Qing made a gesture of invitation and said, "Old Lu, please."

Lu Kai picked up the teacup and smelled it, and praised: "Good tea."

Du Qing became interested and said, "Old Lu, may I ask what's good?"

Lu Jian glanced at Fang Yan beside him, and said, "My grandson is very talkative, let's listen to what he has to say."

Du Qing smiled and said, "Then, brother Fang Yan, please comment?"

Hearing that Du Qing asked Fang Yan to drink tea, Li Ya and the two cheongsam girls immediately looked at Fang Yan's face.

Fang Yan smelled its fragrance and observed its color, took a small sip and put it in his mouth to savor it carefully, swallowed until the sweetness returned to his throat, and then said: "I won't comment on the tea for now, let's talk about the water first. It doesn't smell like bleach. It is not tap water. There are no artificially added industrial raw materials. It is not mineral water. It is clear and sweet, and it comes from nature. I think this water must come from springs in famous mountains and rivers or places with beautiful scenery. The most brilliant thing is that it does not I know how the water is transported here. It is not moldy, not harsh, and maintains a clear and fresh taste. It is as if it was just salvaged from the spring."

Du Qing praised it, and said with a smile: "This water is from Huju Mountain. My people found a spring there. The water quality is sweet and suitable for making tea. The water is stored in wooden barrels, and the barrels are not covered. The tea leaves are covered to cover the dust. Then the wooden boats are transported from the waterway, and the wooden boats are man-made, so that the water will not be full of any smell of engine oil. Brother Fang, you are right.”

After a pause, he said again: "Mr. Fang, would you like to comment on this tea again?"

"There's nothing good about tea----" Fang Yan said indifferently. "Tea is not worthy of this water. This must not be a good tea from Mr. Du's collection, right?"

Du Qing was stunned for a moment, laughed, turned to Li Ya and said, "Serve tea, serve good tea."