Compared with other counties in Qingzhou, the urban area of Chengguan Town in Qingyang County is not small, the population is also in the forefront, the old city is before the founding of the People's Republic of China, and a central area was built in the fifties and sixties, the construction of the new urban area since the reform and opening up, Chengguan Town is surrounded by mountains on three sides, the surrounding area is empty, variable and changing, the central area is still the center, or the most lively and prosperous place.

A number of streams originating from the depths of the Qingyang Mountains, converge into a river near the central area, called Qingyang River, extend out from Chengguan Town, pass through the township, look at the sea, inject into the Qingjiang River and to the East China Sea near Qingzhou, the basin area is more than 1,500 square kilometers, it is the first big river in Qingyang County, known as the mother river of Qingyang, the river port wharf located in the central area, is the ----, of Qingyang River navigation, the Renmin Road builds a bridge here, and the long-distance bus station close to the river, constitutes the transportation center of the county.

Chang Ning didn't understand, why Yu Chunming put the meeting place in such a lively place, it was more than one o'clock in the afternoon, walked to the Qingyang River to take a look, only to know that the so-called No. 1 Hebu Road is a hotel opened by a shipping company, but now it has been cut into several pieces, and this meeting place is in the teahouse in it.

Wangjiang teahouse, Chang Ning looked at the plaque, couldn't help but laugh dumbly, the words were written so that the layman had nothing to say, what a big breath, Wangjiang Wangjiang, if the small Qingyang River dared to call the river, then it must be ashamed of the Yellow River to cut off the Yangtze River, after entering, said the name of the reservation person at the service desk downstairs, the owner of the teahouse is a middle-aged man, personally led in front, came to the third floor of room 101 and sat down, one side of the Qingyang River, one side of the People's Road, diagonally opposite is the towering People's Road Bridge, and the long-distance bus station on the other side of the bridge, Changning secretly said, it is a good place, It's a pity that it was made a teahouse, and some of it was overkill.

In addition to the green decorative paper on the wall of the room, there are also a few stills from Hong Kong and Taiwan movies, what Zhong Chuhong, Lin Qingxia, Guan Zhilin, Li Saifeng, but unfortunately there is no Chang Ning's favorite mother-level movie star Xia Meng, who glanced at it and hurriedly skipped it.

The boss's accent is not local, "Dare to ask this distinguished guest's name?" Chang Ning smiled and said: "The surname is usually not big, so I don't dare to laugh and be generous." The boss said: "The guest invited by Director Yu must be a distinguished guest." Chang Ning smiled and asked a rhetorical 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, "Your guests are discerning, I am a local in Qingzhou, my ancestors opened teahouses as a business, when I was in Qingzhou, Director Yu often visited, so I knew." 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, and the business is good?" The boss said: "Don't hide from the guests, in the three months since the opening of the museum, it has begun to make a profit this month. "The boss can speak well, is a shrewd person, seeing that although Chang Ning is thin, he is also extraordinary, introverted, and is a guest invited by the director, so he has the heart to make friends, and chatted with him for a while, until the waiter reminded him outside the door, and then he left.

It's a pity that Chang Ning doesn't like to drink tea, in his life routine, he drinks boiled water when he is thirsty, regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter, he drinks it cold, Du Qiulan, Gao Fei, Ding Ying, the three major Qingzhou beauties, teach by word and deed, patiently persuade, Leng is not changed his stereotype.

It turns out that Qingyang people are too poor, there is no habit of sitting down and slowly tasting tea since history, the so-called tea culture, in fact, is the habit of tasting tea, the three mountainous areas of Qingyang, Daqing Mountain, Qingling Mountain and Qingyang Mountain all produce high-quality tea, but rarely sold domestically, in Changning's words, people with a rumbling stomach, drink tea with a fart, a urine, go down the drain, and the stomach is still troublesome.

Putting down the newspaper wrapped in his hand, Chang Ning sat down cross-legged at the table, and smoked a cigarette by himself, this meeting, he deliberately came half an hour in advance, I don't know why, he always felt that he should come earlier.

After the two-pronged approach that night and the complete victory, Yu Jianyun did not have much difficulty for Guo Yijun, made a confession and let him go back to Qingzhou, anyway, you can't be a policeman in Qingyang in the future, as for what to do elsewhere, it is not something that Qingyang Public Security can handle.

Sure enough, as Chang Ning expected, Li Wanren and Yu Chunming, who had a "tryst" at Yu Chunming's house that night, had already been ambushed in it, with a camera without flash, took a lot of indecent photos, and when they left, they deliberately sold a flaw, so that they could find out that they were being intercepted, but there was no situation of chasing and intercepting, Chang Ning guessed very accurately, the next day Li Wanren still got off work on time, everything was as usual, and Yu Chunming also returned to the provincial party school to continue studying.

The power of the atomic bomb is not at the moment of explosion, but when you have it and are ready to play, the cards are pinched to the end, and after all, they must all be spread out on the table, and the power of the atomic bomb can sometimes be displayed on the table.

Soon after the National Day, Yu Chunming came back from studying at the party school, and a few days later, he asked Changning to drink tea at Wangjiang Teahouse by phone.

The sound of footsteps behind him, more than one person, Chang Ning was slightly stunned in his heart, 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, he was always very weak when walking, so when he walked, he always gave people the feeling of shaking his waist lightly and heavily.

Needless to say, the other one is walking in all directions, not in a hurry, and the rhythm is calm, it must be Yu Chunming, who has a high martial arts attainment.

"Yu Bureau, Yu Bureau, hello," Chang Ning didn't turn around, but he rushed to say hello.

When shaking hands, Yu Chunming asked with a smile: "It's called Xiao Chang?" Chang Ning also smiled and nodded, and he said, "Xiao Chang, I also brought Jianyun, you don't object." ”

Chang Ning nodded, happy in his heart, if you agree to invite people from all over Qingzhou, I have no opinion.

Yu Jianyun said with a smile: "Drinking tea is a good thing to cultivate the mind, and I will be exposed to the light of the rest of the game, and I will be civilized here." ”

The owner of the teahouse was busy moving a small square table and temporarily added a seat for Yu Jianyun.

It turns out that the tea in Qingzhou is sitting on the ground, and the feet of the table are shorter than the average, just enough for people to be next to each other, and a long table in the room is actually a two-seater, the chairman faces the door and sits at both ends of the long table, and Yu Jianyun sits alone at the small table, just at the top of the pinzigzag.

After chatting with each other about some inconsequential matters, the owner of the teahouse brought tea sets and a few bottles of hot water, exited the room and closed the door.

Yu Chunming's series of dazzling movements, the strong tea in the three teapots had already been ready, Chang Ning and Yu Jianyun were both laymen, and they just looked at it politely.

Yu Chunming handed Yu Jianyun a pot, then smiled slightly, and with a slight force in his left hand, the white porcelain pot filled with tea slid towards Chang Ning's side against the tabletop.

Like this kind of long table, commonly known as "piano stool" in Qingzhou, four square feet, no more than forty square meters high, the width is about half a meter, the length is about two and a half meters, it is inlaid with some wood flowers and woodcuts around it, the desktop is mostly made of slabs, dyed reddish-brown, and then paint some flowers and birds or classical ladies, the surface is smooth and bright, the shadow is like a mirror, it is one of the necessary furniture for the countryman to marry a girl, there is a stool when sometimes piled up, it is easy to move, a table is multi-purpose, as for why Qingzhou people will treat it as a tea table, even Qingzhou people themselves can not explain.

When it was too late, the white porcelain pot slid towards Chang Ning, and after half of it, it was about to reach the left hand side of Chang Ning's table.

Take it or not to catch it, Yu Jianyun on the side is guessing, the two of them will compete as soon as they come, anyway, there is nothing to do with themselves today, just take the opportunity to appreciate the kung fu of the two people, the layman looks at the excitement, the insider looks at the doorway, Yu Chunming makes an instant burst of ingenuity, it can be seen that the technique is skilled, he must have played this hand before, but the porcelain pot is filled with hot tea, plus his own weight, it is enough to have five or six catties, looking at Chang Ning sitting there without reacting, he secretly sweated for him in his heart.

Yu Chunming smiled, and Chang Ning was also smiling, without the slightest intention of making a move or avoiding it.

When the porcelain pot arrived in front of Chang Ning, when it was about to touch his hand, it seemed to be blocked by an invisible force, and it stopped at Chang Ning's right hand just right, "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 a glass and took a sip, tasted it slightly, and politely praised it, "Thank you for the rest of the game, good tea, good tea." ”

Yu Jianyun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it's okay, I don't know if Yu Chunming's strength is meticulous, or Chang Ning's strength is invisible, as long as it's okay.

Yu Chunming was taken aback in his heart, he was very confident in this action, I don't know how many times he had practiced, but just now he was hostile and angry in his heart, and he didn't grasp the strength well, he regretted it as soon as he made a move, if Chang Ning took it, it would be a so-so draw, if Chang Ning didn't take it, the teapot would definitely slide out of the table, and he would make a fuss as soon as he made a move, which made him embarrassed.

I didn't expect the teapot to stop suddenly, although it slid to the end, the strength was almost nothing, but if it was not blocked, it would definitely slide forward for a while, but I didn't see Chang Ning's whole body move at all, where did the subtle resistance that blocked the teapot come from?

Yu Chunming said with a smile: "Tea tasting is relaxed, natural, and casual, and there is nothing outside the building here today, so it is called by name." ”

Chang Ning smiled faintly, "I like people to call me Xiao Chang, the little one, the young one, the youth will last forever." ”

Yu Chunming nodded in agreement, "It's good to be young, like Xiaochang you, full of vitality and high spirits, no wonder you are loved by everyone, hehe." The last sentence is particularly heavy and clearly refers to something else.

Chang Ning smiled, took out a cigarette and threw a cigarette at Yu Chunming and Yu Jianyun, "Old Yu, you are not bad, you are middle-aged, you are still emancipated, and you are admirable." ”

As he spoke, he lit a cigarette in his mouth with a match.

Suddenly, the match that was still burning flew towards Chunming silently.