Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 311 The Person I Want to Protect (3)

This silk book is full of Zhong Weiwei's experience. Except for the family techniques and secret recipes that would reveal her identity, she has written everything she can.

In this way, even if something happened to her, it would not stop Li Guo's tea ceremony talent training plan.

Several men ignored her, they just cared for the silk book, wanting to see it first.

Relying on his height and strength, Chen Shaoming won in the end. He held up the silk book with disheveled hair, and looked at everyone: "Who wants to snatch it? If you don't accept it, let's fight!"

Old Mo's beard was ripped off more than a dozen, his shoes were also dropped, and he sat on the ground sulking.

Nan Xiaoqiao had two blood grooves on her white and tender face, and she asked angrily, "Who did it? A man is a real man, just like a woman to scratch someone's face, I'm so ashamed!"

Huang Xinchan's belt was torn off, and she grabbed her clothes tightly: "You guys are too much, you dare to take off my clothes in front of Boss Zhong, it's really rude."

It seemed that no one dared to rob him.

Chen Shaoming put the silk book in his arms with satisfaction: "I will take care of it from now on, and we will practice together every day. Who dares to reveal the contents of this silk book..."

He looked at the crowd majestically, and said in a deep voice: "Not only will His Majesty cut him into pieces, but I, Chen, will also use all my strength to chase him to the ends of the earth, and then cut him into pieces."

Mo Lao and the others greedily flipped through the silk books, and even Han Yun and He You were attracted to them.

Zhong Weiwei sat by the window alone, looking at the phoenix bamboo outside the window with a smile.

Speaking of which, this clump of phoenix bamboos was planted by my father himself. At that time, there were only a few plants, but now it is almost occupying the courtyard.

For some unknown reason, neither the former owner Han Ziwen nor the current Han Yun touched them.

When she came here before, she was not in the mood to look at these phoenix-tailed bamboos, but now she has some leisure and elegance.

Sure enough, because I had to let go, did I feel more relaxed?

Chen Shaoming came over and sat down opposite her: "Come back to the museum in three days."

Zhong Weiwei turned around: "Is there something wrong?"

Chen Shaoming said seriously: "We will write to you our understanding about the tea ceremony."

Zhong Weiwei just wanted to say no, but he hastily said: "That's it! We won't take advantage of you, and you don't want to go back on your word!"

If it makes them feel more at ease, that's fine.

Zhong Weiwei smiled and said: "Okay. Even if I can't come at that time, someone will come to pick it up, so even if you stay up late, you have to drive out. By the way, the handwriting should not be too sloppy."

Chen Shaoming immediately stretched out his hand: "Deal!"

Zhong Weiwei clapped his hands with him and said in a low voice, "Li Guo will surely win!"

Chen Shaoming took a deep look at her and said loudly, "Li Guo will surely win!"

He had a thick baritone voice, Huang Xinchan and the others were originally immersed in the silk volume, but they all turned their heads when they heard the sound, and then they were infected by the two people who were staring at each other intently by the window, and said in a high or low voice: "Guo Li must win! "

The way of tea is no longer just a personal hobby, a social fashion, and a way to make a living and become famous, but the basis for the prosperity of the people of the country.

They have heavy responsibilities, and only by persevering and working hard can they live up to the expectations of the people of Li.

Infected by the atmosphere again, my heart was surging and I was so excited that I subconsciously followed the adults, and shouted in a childlike voice: "Guo Li must win!"

The sound spread outside, and Chonghua, who came in a hurry, stopped. He tilted his head to listen for a moment, and smiled proudly with the corners of his lips curled up.

He knew that Zhong Weiwei came to Fang Tea House halfway to incite and encourage these tea masters.

She really doesn't have a moment of idle time, and only she can convince these guys with high-sighted eyes like this.

Zhao Hongtu, who was guarding the door, saw Chonghua and was about to announce loudly, but was stopped by Chonghua: "No need, I will go outside and wait for Awei."

This is Zhong Weiwei's world, let her be her boss Zhong happily.

Someone reported to Zhong Weiwei about His Majesty's visit in micro-clothes, and Zhong Weiwei said goodbye to everyone.

Chen Shaoming sent her out, and took the initiative to bring up the matter of Ge Xiangjun: "After Ge Xiangjun was sent out of the palace, I paid for his burial, so it's a conclusion."

Ge Xiangjun was sent out of the palace after his death, and her brother and sister-in-law were instigated by Webster, first busy jumping up and down to ask for benefits, and then hiding in hiding and running for their lives.

So Ge Xiangjun's body has been thrown in Yizhuang, no one cares.

Zhong Weiwei is not a sage, he can't know that he was poisoned by Ge Xiangjun, but still ignore the previous suspicions to manage her affairs, so he let it go and didn't ask.

At this moment, when Chen Shaoming said that he had buried Ge Xiangjun, he said indifferently: "I've always been curious, how did you and her know each other, and why did you suddenly come to the point of talking about marriage?

As far as I know, although His Majesty is not strict with the courtiers, it is not to the point where you can let you have an affair under his nose. "

Chen Shaoming sighed: "Where is there any selfishness? It was just that I met by chance, suddenly met my eyes, and thought she was pretty good. Then..."

He lowered his head, very ashamed: "I know she is your good friend, and I want to use her to know more about you."

When he said "I want to know more about you", he was referring to Zhong Weiwei's affairs at the tea ceremony.

He regarded her as an opponent, and wanted to know himself and the enemy before defeating her.

Zhong Weiwei knew it well and didn't point out Chen Shaoming.

Chen Shaoming said: "I knew you a long time ago, although my father didn't say it clearly, he kept lamenting that I am not as good as you.

So I have always regarded you as an opponent and wanted to defeat you.If you are too competitive and carry too much burden, you will easily go astray. "

He smiled: "But it won't happen in the future, a lifetime is so long, I still have a chance to defeat you!

Even if I'm not as good as you in the tea ceremony, I can't lose to you in character and spirit, right?There is always something to surpass you! "

Such Chen Shaoming was the only thing Zhong Wei had longed to see.

She put her mind at ease and confirmed that from now on, Chen Shaoming would be one of Chonghua's most powerful helpers in the tea industry.

The Fang Tea House will also grow stronger and stronger in the hands of Chen Shaoming and others, so as to maximize its role.

There's only so much she can do.

She tried her best, just to make the person she loves live a little easier and live a little longer.

Leave silently, just to allow that person to use his hands and feet without restraint, to seek the well-being of the Li country and the people.

I really didn't expect that she was so noble.

Zhong Weiwei laughed at himself, stood outside Fangtu Pavilion, straightened his clothes, saluted solemnly, and bid farewell to Fangtu Pavilion and Chen Shaoming and others.

If there were no accidents, before leaving Beijing, it would probably be the last time she saw these people.

A low-key and simple carriage was parked near the gate of Fangtu Pavilion, but the driver was Zheng Gangzhong, the deputy commander of the Imperial Forest Army.

Needless to say, the person in the car is naturally Chonghua.

(End of this chapter)