Chang Ning relieved Chen Wenhui, "Director Li, Boss Chen's Dongpo's re-cooked pork tastes unique. I'm learning from him..."

Chen Wenhui hurriedly smiled, "Yes, I'm talking about cooking skills, and how to talk about cooking skills."

Chang Ning glanced at Li Xiaolun, got up and walked out. When he arrived at the door, he stopped again, turned his head and squeezed his eyes at Chen Wenhui, "Boss Chen, remember, don't pay for the peppers."

After leaving the door of Chenji Restaurant, Chang Ning walked towards the credit union on the right. Li Xiaolun hurriedly said, "Changji, it's too hot at noon, so you'd better go back and rest."

"Haha, Comrade Xiaolun, you are very dishonest."

Chang Ning said with a smile, stepping into the credit union's door.

When you enter the door, you will find the hall, but it is divided into two large pieces by a movable glass screen.

The houses of the credit union are also quite old. At first glance, they are old-fashioned buildings with a large hall, which is about 200 square meters, but at least two-thirds are separated by the glass screen. Through the glass, you can see that there are many tables inside. There are many people sitting next to the table. The people of Martin are famous for good tea. If you have any questions or not, you like to drink a cup. Sometimes you are interested. If you don’t eat at noon, you will find three or five close friends and sit in a small teahouse, drinking tea while chatting. This is also a rare enjoyment.

It is said that there are many small teahouses in Kangle Town. After a provincial leader came to inspect, he went back to the conference and said casually that the people of Wanjin like to drink tea, because they did nothing or did not do anything, and that was a manifestation of laziness. From then on, the people of Wanjin have ruined the reputation of lazy people.

On the other hand, the other part of the hall was much deserted, and there was no one else except the two staff members at the counter.

Chang Ning smiled and said, "I'm idle, so I go in and have tea." Then he lifted up the curtain and leapt into it.

Li Xiaolun had no choice but to follow Chang Ning's words, "You are very dishonest", shocked him.

There was a turmoil in the teahouse. Everyone knows Li Xiaolun. Do you know the big leader in the county? The young man in front is tall and looks like a cadre.

A sharp-eyed man recognized it and whispered, "This is the baby's record."

Another voice whispered: "The baby can fight, knocking down all the eight minions of the skin tiger."

There was no sound in the teahouse, and dozens of old and small tea shops all looked at Chang Ning together.

Chang Ning was so happy. Damn, we haven't officially debuted yet, but we have a nickname. When we have time, we have to check it out and ask someone who has created the nickname for the baby to have a good meal.

Li Xiaolun's face sank and he glared fiercely at the place where he was just talking.

Someone stood up, and then more people stood up.

Seeing this, Chang Ning hurriedly bowed to the tea shops and laughed loudly: "Friends, I'm sorry, I'm disturbing everyone's happiness. I'm the new county party committee record, named Chang Ning, Chang Chang, An Ning Ning, my nickname is Doll Record."

Most of the tea lovers laughed, not laughing loudly, but laughed sincerely and happily.

"Please sit down and continue to drink tea. This is a teahouse and a public place. Even if the President of the People comes in, he is just a tea guest. Please give me some face and respect me as much as I remember. Please stay here to continue drinking tea with me."

An old man with long beard smiled slightly and sat back to his original position first, while others followed him and sat back.

Chang Ning walked up to the old man Changbeard and asked respectfully: "I dare to ask the old man, I am abrupt, can you borrow a seat?"

The old man Changfeng smiled again and nodded and replied, "Welcome. I have lived for more than 80 years and have never tasted tea with the county magistrate. I am very welcome."

Chang Ning was not polite, so he sat down opposite the old man with long beards. Li Xiaolun introduced beside Chang Ning: "Chang Ji, this old man's surname is Mu's name Wanjin. Before retirement, he was a famous Chinese teacher in the county."

"The world is full of peaches and plums, and the sun and moon are long. The old man is so proud that he is so proud." Chang Ning looked pious and bowed with his fist.

"How dare you, how dare you? The years passed by, and the sunset was red sometimes. I often remember that you are so mischievous." Mu Wanjin also bowed his fists and returned the gift, turned around and shouted at the teahouse service desk, "Xiao Lingzi, come here."

Xiao Lingzi is a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old. Although she has beautiful eyebrows, she is thin and thin. Her face can be described as skinny. After hearing Mu Wanjin's call, she walked over timidly, leaning beside Mu Wanjin, with her head down and dared not look directly at Chang Ning.

"Chang Ji, this girl is named Mu Lingling. She is eighteen years old this year. She is the eldest daughter of my nephew. She also has a sister and a younger brother in the family. She is fifteen and ten years old. Her parents left in the flood five years ago. It was Lao Chen who was taking care of her for several years. Last year, Lao Chen came forward to help her open this teahouse. She earned a small profit, so she could barely survive. Her younger brother and sister were able to continue learning... Xiao Lingzi, call him Chang Ji."

"Remember it, please... please use tea." Xiao Lingzi's voice looked like her figure, so thin that it could not be more thin. At Mu Wanjin's gesture, her hands trembled, and she gave Chang Ning a cup of tea.

Chang Ning said thank you. He didn't understand the tea ceremony. He just imitated Mu Wanjin's appearance, picked up the teacup and sipped it, sucked it lightly and said, "Good tea."

Mu Wanjin said: "I always remember that this is our famous Jinfeng tea in Martin. It is grown from a mountain with a height of 1,000 meters. It is the only one in the country. The provincial foreign trade company orders and sells it to foreigners every year."

Chang Ning nodded and asked Xiao Lingzi, "Xiao Lingzi, how is the business? Is the income of the teahouse enough for the household?"

Xiao Lingzi hesitated and glanced at Mu Wanjin, who nodded encouragemently.

"I always remember that the villagers take care of me, so the business is still good. This year, Director Wang of the Credit Union did not increase the rent... Every month, the income is enough for our family."

Xiao Lingzi was wearing a coarse shirt, and Chang Ning felt sad when she saw it. Girls of seventeen or eighteen love beauty and live a decent life. Who would wear such clothes before liberation? Seeing her hesitant look, she must have told the truth.

"Oh, I ask you, how does this tea customer charge for money when drinking tea in a teahouse?"

Mu Wanjin said for Xiaolingzi: "I always remember that there is a custom in our teahouse. Sitting for a while is the same as sitting for a day. Each person costs one dime and each person has two cents of boiled water. No cup counts. In addition, tea leaves are calculated separately, and the cost price is generally only charged."

Chang Ning nodded again and continued to ask: "Xiao Lingzi, count, how many people are there in the teahouse?"

Xiao Lingzi knew it in her mind and quickly responded: "I always remember that you and Director Li will have thirty-seven people in total."

"Well, I'm good at math." Chang Ning smiled, took out a stack of ten-yuan denomination bills from his bag and put them on the table, and continued, "Xiao Lingzi, you have collected this money. I have paid the tea money for the guests today. The excess money, even if my tea money is in the future, you will deduct it once in the future, even if it is my advance payment."

"this……"

Chang Ning smiled mischievously: "I like to drink tea, but I often forget to bring money to the street, so in order not to make a fool of myself... Xiao Lingzi, if you don't accept it, you will look down on me, a tea guest."

Xiao Lingzi was still hesitating, and Mu Wanjin poked her with his hand, "Silly girl, thank you for your long memory."

"Thank you for remembering it often."

Warm applause broke out in the teahouse.

Amid the applause, Chang Ning stood up and put the money in Xiaolingzi's hand, put it in her ear and whispered: "Xiaolingzi, dress yourself up a little more beautifully, I will accept you as my sister."

Xiao Lingzi's face was covered with tears, and she turned red and she smiled.

At this time, a middle-aged fat man in his forties squeezed in, wiping his sweat while greeting Li Xiaolun: "Brother-in-law, you, you are here again, is there anything wrong?"

Li Xiaolun frowned and pointed at Chang Ning and said, "I've seen Chang Ji soon. Chang Ji. This is Wang Tong, director of the County Credit Cooperative Union, mine, my brother-in-law."

Wang Tong immediately smiled and nodded to Chang Ning, "Hello, Chang Ji, welcome to the credit union to inspect and guide the work."

Wang Tong stretched out his hand a little, but Chang Ning ignored him, so he tactfully retracted his hand back.

In fact, Wang Tong is not fat at all compared to County Mayor Zhang Fulin, but he is considered obese compared to Chang Ning and Li Xiaolun. Chang Ning has a minor problem and doesn’t know why he is born to hate fat people. When he sees Wang Tong’s figure, he has no good feelings for him at first sight.

"Director Wang, I'm not here to inspect and guide the work, but to Xiaolingzi's teahouse for tea. Since I've encountered it, I heard that this teahouse was rented by your credit union, so I can't help but give you some suggestions."

"Remember often, please give me instructions, please give me instructions." Wang Tong's fat waist became even more soft.

"Director Wang, the glass screen you made is movable, and it was specially prepared for fear of being inspected. There is no need for that. The unit uses excess resources to generate income and improve welfare. As long as the law is abide by the law, don't be afraid that others will make a slander, remove the glass screen, build a brick wall, separate it from your business hall, and then open a separate door here. Xiao Lingzi's business will be better. Oh, by the way, please tell your comrades that when you enter the teahouse, the director or the cleaner, they are all tea customers, and they have to pay for tea. Xiao Lingzi opens a teahouse to support her family, not just for fun."

"Yes, yes, I will definitely convey your instructions to my comrades." Wang Tong responded, thinking, "How can I know that people in the credit union don't pay for tea? Xiao Lingzi won't say it, "Yes, please, please sit in the office."

Chang Ning shook his head and looked at Li Xiaolun and smiled, "Thank you, Director Wang. It's very good here, it's lively and has tea. I won't go anywhere, haha, Comrade Xiaolun, what do you think?"

"Yes, this place is good, this place is good." Li Xiaolun responded and winked at Wang Tong.

Wang Tong looked at Li Xiaolun foolishly. He didn't know what Li Xiaolun's eyes meant.

Chang Ning raised his glass and drank two sips of tea, and smiled faintly, "Director Wang, what Director Li means is to tell me quickly, what happened to the fight in your credit union half an hour ago."
Chapter completed!