0198 Negotiation (Part 1)
Compared with other counties in Qingzhou area, the urban area of Chengguan Town, Qingyang County is not small and its population is among the forefront. The old city was before the founding of the People's Republic of China. In the 1950s and 1960s, it was built again. It has been built since the reform and opening up. Chengguan Town is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and its surroundings are rugged and can be changed. The central area is still the center and the most lively and prosperous place.
Many streams originating from the deep Qingyang Mountains converge into a river near the central area, called Qingyang River. They extend from Chengguan Town, pass through towns, look at the sea, and flow into the Qingjiang River and the East China Sea near Qingzhou. The basin area is more than 1,500 square kilometers. It is the largest river in Qingyang County. It is known as the Qingyang Mother River. The river wharf located in the central area is transported by Qingyang River. Renmin Road is built here and together with the long-distance bus station next to the river, it forms the transportation center of the county.
Chang Ning didn't understand why Yu Chunming had to put the meeting place in such a lively place. It was more than 1:00 pm. When he walked to the Qingyang River, he realized that the so-called No. 1 Hebu Road was a hotel run by the shipping company, but it has been cut into several pieces now. The meeting place is in the teahouse among them.
Wangjiang Tea House, Chang Ning couldn't help laughing when he looked at the plaque. The words were written so hard that the layman had nothing to say. What a big tone, Wangjiang, Wangjiang, the small Qingyang River, if you dare to call it the river, it would definitely be ashamed that the Yellow River broke the Yangtze River. After entering, he told the name of the appointment at the service desk downstairs. The teahouse owner was a middle-aged man. He personally led him in front of him and sat down at Room 101 on the third floor. On one side of Qingyang River and Renmin Road, diagonally opposite the towering Renmin Road Bridge, and the long-distance bus station on the other side of the bridge. Chang Ning secretly said that it was a good place to go, but unfortunately he built a teahouse, which was a bit useless.
In addition to the green decorative paper, the walls of the room also posted a few stills from Hong Kong and Taiwan movies, such as Chu Hong, Lin Qingxia, Lin Zhilin, Li Saifeng. Unfortunately, it was not as good as Chang Ning's favorite mother-level movie star Xia Meng. She glanced at her and hurriedly skipped her.
The boss's accent is not local. "Dare you ask this distinguished guest's name?" Chang Ning smiled and said, "The surname is not very famous, so I dare not make a laugh." The boss said, "The guest invited by Director Yu must be a distinguished guest." Chang Ning smiled and asked without answering a question, "The boss is from Qingzhou, and he is very familiar with Director Yu?" The boss pretended to be humble, but there was a hint of pride between his eyebrows. "The distinguished guest is very discerning. I am a local from Qingzhou. My ancestors made a career in opening teahouses. When he was in Qingzhou, Director Yu often came here, so he met him." Chang Ning nodded and smiled.
: "Boss, Qingyang people don't have the habit of drinking tea outside. Your Wangjiang Teahouse should be the first teahouse in Qingyang County. Is the business good?" The boss said: "To be honest, the restaurant has been open for three months and has started to make profits this month. Doing business is the same as being an official, and the key is persistence." The boss is eloquent and a smart person. Although Chang Ning looks thin, he is also very demeanor and very restrained. He was also a guest invited by Director Yu, so he made friends and chatted for a while until the waiter reminded him outside the door before saying goodbye.
Unfortunately, Chang Ning doesn't like drinking tea. In his life style, he drinks boiled water when he is thirsty, and drinks it coldly regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter. Du Qiulan and the three most beautiful people in Qingzhou, Ding Ying, taught by example and patiently persuaded him, did not change his style.
It turns out that Qingyang people are too poor, and they have never had the habit of sitting down to taste tea slowly since history. The so-called tea culture is actually just a habit of tasting tea. The three mountainous areas of Qingyang, Daqingshan, Qinglingshan and Qingyangshan all produce high-quality tea, but they rarely sell it domestically. In Chang Ning's words, people who have a ginger can make a fuss when drinking tea, and they will waste their stomachs. The stomach will still be irritating.
Putting down the things wrapped in the newspaper in his hand, Chang Ning sat cross-legged at the table, smoking a cigarette on his own. This time he met, he deliberately came half an hour in advance. For some reason, he always felt that he should come earlier.
After two-pronged approach that night, Yu Jianyun didn't have much difficulty for Guo Yijun, so he confessed and let him go back to Qingzhou. Anyway, you can't be a policeman in Qingyang anymore. As for what you do in other places, it's not something that Qingyang Public Security can manage.
As expected by Chang Ning and the others, Li Wanren and Yu Chunming had a "smacking" at Yu Chunming's house that night. The people who had already ambushed took many indecent photos with cameras without flash. Before leaving, they deliberately made a flaw and found that they were being discovered by someone, but there was no surveillance. Chang Ning guessed it very accurately. The next day, Li Wanren still got off work on time, and everything was as usual. Yu Chunming also returned to the provincial party school to continue studying.
This is more at ease than who is more at ease. The power of the atomic bomb is not at the moment of explosion, but when you have it and are ready to be fired at any time, you will eventually be all on the table. The power of the atomic bomb can sometimes appear on the table.
Shortly after National Day, Yu Chunming returned from the Party School. A few days later, he asked Chang Ning to go to Wangjiang Teahouse for tea by phone.
There were more than one person behind him, and Chang Ning was slightly stunned. Could it be that Li Wanren also came? When the footsteps reached the door, he breathed a sigh of relief. The other person was clearly Yu Jianyun. His injured right leg was always weak when walking, so when walking, he always gave people a feeling of shaking his body and waist.
Needless to say, the steps in all directions are neither rush nor slow, and the rhythm is calm. It must be Yu Chunming, who has a very high martial arts attainment.
"Director Yu, hello to you," Chang Ning said hello before he turned around.
When shook hands, Yu Chunming asked with a smile: "Call Xiao Chang?" Chang Ning also smiled and nodded, and he said: "Xiao Chang, I have brought Jianyun too, you don't object."
Chang Ning nodded and felt happy. I had no objection to you if you agree to invite people from all Qingzhou.
Yu Jianyun smiled and said, "Drinking tea is a good thing to cultivate the mind and cultivate the nature. I will benefit from the rest of the situation and be civilized here."
The teahouse owner was busy bringing in a small table in all squares and temporarily added a seat for Yu Jianyun.
It turns out that Qingzhou always sits on the ground when drinking tea, and the feet of the table are shorter than ordinary people, just enough to be next to each other. A long table in the room is actually two people seated. The chairman faces the door and sits at both ends of the long table. Yu Jianyun sits alone at the small table, just at the top of the Pin-shaped shape.
After chatting with each other about something irrelevant, the teahouse owner brought tea sets and a few bottles of hot water, exited the room and closed the door.
Yu Chunming had a series of dazzling actions, and had already prepared three teapots of strong tea. Chang Ning and Yu Jianyun were both laymen, just looking at them politely.
Yu Chunming handed Yu Jianyun a pot, then smiled slightly, exerted a little force with his left hand, and the white porcelain pot filled with tea slid towards Chang Ning against the table.
A long table like this is commonly known as "piano bench" in Qingzhou. It has four square feet, with a height of only 40 square meters, a width of about half a meter, and a length of about two and a half meters. It has some wood and flower carvings embedded around it. The tabletops are mostly made of panels, dyed red-brown, and painted with flowers, birds or classical ladies. The surface is smooth and bright, and the shadows are like mirrors. It is one of the essential furniture for rural families to marry daughters. It is sometimes piled up as a stool, which is easy to move and is used for one table. As for why Qingzhou people treat it as a tea table, even Qingzhou people themselves cannot explain it clearly.
It was almost time to say that the white porcelain pot slid towards Chang Ning. Half past, it was about to reach the left hand side of Chang Ning placed on the table.
Whether to catch it with your hands, Yu Jianyun, who was beside him, was guessing that the two of them had competed as soon as they came. Anyway, they had nothing to do today, so they could take the opportunity to appreciate the skills of the two. The layman watched the excitement and the expert looked at the tricks. Yu Chunming used the skillful energy that burst out instantly. He could see that he had been skillful in his technique. He had to have played this hand a lot before, but the porcelain pot was filled with hot tea and weighed more than five or six pounds. Seeing Chang Ning sitting there without reaction, he secretly felt a sweat for him.
Yu Chunming smiled, and Chang Ning was also smiling, without any intention of taking action or avoiding him.
When the porcelain pot arrived in front of Chang Ning, it was about to be tentacles. It seemed to be blocked by an invisible force, and it stopped just right on Chang Ning's right hand. "Thank you." Chang Ning said, picked up the porcelain pot and poured a cup of steaming strong tea for the empty cup in front of him, then leaned over slightly, raised the cup and took a sip, tasted it for a while, and politely praised, "Thank you, good tea, good tea."
Yu Jianyun secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, I don’t know if Yu Chunming’s strength was so meticulous or Chang Ninghua’s strength was so clear that he could do it as long as it was fine.
Yu Chunming was shocked. He was very confident in this move and didn't know how many times he had practiced it. But just now he was hostile and angry in his heart. He didn't have the right strength. He regretted it as soon as he took action. If Chang Ning took action, it would be a sloppy draw. If Chang Ning didn't take action, the teapot would definitely slide outside the table and make a fool of himself as soon as he made a move. How could he bear it?
Unexpectedly, the teapot could stop suddenly. Although it slipped to the end and had almost no force, if there was no obstacle, it would definitely slide forward for a while. However, Chang Ning didn't see any movement of his whole body. Where did the slight resistance that blocked the teapot come from?
Yu Chunming smiled and said, "Tea tasting is about relaxation, naturalness and casualness. There is no outside of the building here today, so it is called by its name."
Chang Ning smiled faintly, "I like people calling me Xiao Chang, the little one is young, and youth will last forever."
Yu Chunming nodded in agreement, "Young is good, like Xiaochang, you are full of energy and energetic. No wonder you are loved by everyone, haha." The last sentence was very heavy and clearly meant something else.
Chang Ning smiled and took out a cigarette and threw a cigarette at Yu Chunming and Yu Jianyun, "Old Yu, you are not bad either. When you reach middle age, you are still liberated in your mind and have a new and innovative power. It is admirable."
As he said that, he wiped the match and lit the cigarette for his mouth.
Chapter completed!