ghost craftsman

Chapter 333 Four Gates (2)

I'm speechless, I'm really speechless, what is this, it's just a friend, as for what, just about to speak, Captain Peng said coldly: "Okay, don't affect my good opinion of you for an outsider."

"Captain Peng, I, she..." I faltered.

"Enough, Dong Chuan, I'll tell you, this is Lin Fan, you just pretend you never knew her, don't let anyone in the Eighth Office know that you and Lin Fan are friends."

While speaking, Captain Peng looked at Mr. Wang, and said in a deep voice, "Master, this Luo Dongchuan is my confidant, you should know how to do it, right?"

"Captain Peng, don't worry, this old man is definitely not someone who bites his tongue." Mr. Wang laughed quickly.

To be honest, I really want to make a few more excuses, but Captain Peng has already reached this point, and I feel that no matter what I say, it will be powerless.

In desperation, I had no choice but to give up this idea, smiled awkwardly at Captain Peng, and said nothing.

Seeing this, Captain Peng nodded slightly, and said to Mr. Wang, "Master, lead the way."

"Okay!" Mr. Wang replied, and hurriedly walked forward, Captain Peng and I followed closely behind.

What puzzled me was that I thought I would be able to see something special about this house after entering the house. The strange thing is that this house is no different from an ordinary farmyard. The front yard is full of various flowers and plants, and it is near the left A small piece of garlic is planted.

"Captain Peng, there is nothing strange about this house!" I asked Captain Peng cheekily.

He gave me a blank look, and said without curiosity: "Your knowledge is too shallow, so naturally you can't see it. If ordinary people come in, I can only tell you that ten deaths lead to no life."

Well, guessing that there is something evil about this house, I didn't say anything more.

Soon, Mr. Wang led us into the study room, which was quite simple, with only a bookshelf, a tea table and a few stools.

"Captain Peng, take your seat." Mr. Wang made a gesture of invitation to Captain Peng.

As for the upper seats he said, in fact, each table is divided into upper seats, second seats, and lower seats.

Under normal circumstances, the juniors sit at the next table, serving tea and water for the elders.

"Old man, aren't you shivering Peng? You are old, so you should be seated at the table." Captain Peng smiled slightly and made a gesture of invitation to old man Wang.

Mr. Wang smiled and said, "No, no, you are the captain..."

Before Mr. Wang finished speaking, Captain Peng gave up and said with a smile: "Today, regardless of our position, we respect seniority."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards Mr. Wang, helped Mr. Wang towards the upper seat, and asked Mr. Wang to sit down again.

After Mr. Wang sat down, Captain Peng sat on the left side, and I sat on the right side.

As soon as he sat down, Mr. Wang called out to the door, "Shenghua, take out the Biluochun that I have treasured for many years."

After about a minute of touching, a middle-aged man came in, holding a small sack in his hand. The sack was only about ten centimeters long and about four centimeters wide. The middle-aged man put the sack on Mr. Wang On the side, said respectfully: "Master, your Biluochun."

After that, he bent slightly and backed out.

"This tea, I have been with this old man for more than thirty years, and I have never been willing to drink it. I heard from people in the Tao that Captain Peng is also a tea lover. You might as well taste the taste of this Biluochun." Mr. Wang weighed his hand The sack on the bed, smiled.

"I'll have to try it." Captain Peng smiled, staring at the tea leaves with a flash of light in his eyes.

Looking at them, I was also very depressed, it was just a small bag of tea, as for that.

But, then again, at that time, I didn't know the tea ceremony at all, let alone the taste of tea. It wasn't until later that I realized that the Biluochun that Mr. Wang brought out was the best in the world.

However, I didn't know tea at that time, so I drank it as tea.

Whenever I think of this, I have the urge to slap myself a few times.

Long story short, let’s get down to business. Under our gaze, Mr. Wang started to make tea. He is extremely skilled in making tea. It is estimated that he has been in the tea ceremony for many years.

During the tea making period, none of the three of us spoke. Mr. Wang was concentrating on making tea, while Captain Peng and I kept staring at Mr. Wang.

After touching it for about 3 minutes, Mr. Wang smiled, put a teacup in front of Captain Peng with wooden tweezers, and put another one for me. Finally, he poured some tea and said with a smile, "Come on, try it!"

I didn't think much about it. I picked up the teacup and drank it all in one gulp. It didn't taste good, but I felt that it tasted a little different from ordinary tea. Captain Peng and I drank tea in a very different way. He sniffed vigorously in front of his nose, and praised: "Good... good..., I have lived for more than [-] years, and I have never seen such a top-quality tea."

I was speechless for a while, so I had to follow Captain Peng's words and say, "Good tea!"

As soon as the words were finished, Captain Peng picked up the teacup, tilted it slowly, and took a sip, perhaps because he was worried that he would sip too much, so his movements were very light.

After drinking a cup of tea, it was already 1 minute later, which made me speechless for a while, and I couldn’t say anything, I could only sit on the side and stare stupidly, and I kept talking to myself, “What kind of tea should I drink? Ah, hurry up and talk about the fox!"

Although I have been shouting in my heart, I have never dared to say it on the surface.

Just like that, after about 10 minutes, Captain Peng gently put down the teacup in his hand, and said with a smile: "Mr. Wang, Biluochun has also been drunk, now it's time to talk about business."

Mr. Wang smiled, and while fiddling with the tea set, he said, "Captain Peng, when we were at the Eighth Office yesterday, considering the large number of people, I just told you something that everyone knows, today?"

While speaking, Mr. Wang raised his eyes to look at the door, and continued: "You can tell the whole thing to the two of you, but I have a small request, and I hope you can agree to it."

Captain Peng frowned, and asked in confusion, "What request?"

Mr. Wang didn't speak directly, but poured Captain Peng a cup of tea, and said with a smile, "Tea first."

"Old man, it's time now. You can just tell me what you have to say. As long as you can do it, you will try your best to help you." Captain Peng replied.

"With Captain Peng's words, the old man is relieved." Mr. Wang smiled, thanked Captain Peng, and said, "I want to ask Captain Peng to let the dog go. Don't worry, the old man will live well in the future." Discipline the dogs."

When I heard it, why did Mr. Wang's son be involved in this matter?
It could be that the matter of the beef brisket village has something to do with Mr. Wang.

Just as this thought flashed across my mind, Captain Peng spoke before I had time to ask. He said in a deep voice, "This matter has something to do with your son?"

(End of this chapter)