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Chapter 157 The small pavilion in the tea garden (5K)(1/2)

In the dark outskirts of Suzhou City, the country roads ushered in the rare tranquility of the day.

Only occasionally one or two cars would come from the end of the road, bringing with them the noise of their engines.

Qin Feng sat in the passenger seat and turned to look out the window at the night scene. Street lights on both sides of the country road dotted the night like beans, but they could only make people see the shrubs on the roadside clearly.

A little further away, there are villages sleeping like long dragons crawling on the ground.

"Brother, are you here for a trip?" the online taxi driver asked.

I can't smoke, and coffee no longer works. I often run late at night and it's easy to get sleepy if I don't chat with customers.

He hoped that this handsome young man he had never seen before would be a talkative person... although his brows had not relaxed since he got in the car.

Qin Feng still looked at the night scene outside the window and said calmly: "No, I'm here to find someone."

"That's not bad." The driver sighed: "If you are coming to travel, now is not a good time... There are tea fields nearby, and many tourists come here. But the autumn tea in Gusu has been picked early, and now it has already

After the end of tea picking, there is nothing to see...but if you are looking for someone to do something, it would be a good idea to bring some tea leaves. The autumn tea has just fallen, and there are a lot of good teas."

"Then do you know where I can buy shredded tobacco?" Qin Feng withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the driver.

The driver was stunned when he heard this: "Tobacco?"

"The kind of cigarettes that the old people in the village loved to smoke when I was a kid."

The driver actually smoked, and the cigarette case was placed in the pocket of his left leg pants. However, the online booking platform has regulations that do not allow smoking when picking up customers. For people who are used to the smell of cigarettes, it is very torture to be sleepy and not be able to smoke.

But even so, he was still a little confused about Qin Feng's problem.

Nowadays, very few people can roll their own cigarettes and smoke them. Cigarette paper is hard to buy and shredded tobacco is hard to get.

"Since I've seen it in the village, you might as well go to the village during the day and ask." The driver shook his head: "I don't know."

He paused and then added: "There are not many people smoking that kind of cigarettes these days. Can't you buy some good cigarettes?"

Qin Feng also frowned when he heard this and sighed softly: "If I knew what he was thinking, I wouldn't have to do this."

The driver didn't know who he was talking about, and only Qin Feng knew it.

When the driver saw this, he knew that he was worried and didn't ask any more questions. However, he was inevitably sleepy when driving at night. He couldn't smoke and had nothing to say, so the driver was a little tired.

Qin Feng glanced at him, and after a long time, he asked again: "Then do you know where I can buy watermelons?"

"Watermelon?" The driver was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed: "Where can't watermelon be sold? There are all the same watermelons in the world!"

A drop of rain fell on the windshield.

It started to rain outside the window.

After a while, heavy rain poured down on the quiet tea fields, as if the land in Suzhou was thirsty for tea, and God invited it to rain.

In the middle of the night, the white Volkswagen stopped in front of the best hotel in Suzhou City.

"Brother, this is the best hotel in the city. Grab your things and move quickly!"

"The order is confirmed, please verify it."

Qin Feng clicked twice on his phone, picked up his bag and pushed open the car door. The moment he closed it with his backhand, he had already taken a few steps up the steps and pushed the door open into the hall.

After shaking off the rainwater from his body and his backpack, Qin Feng asked the front desk for the best room to rest for a while.

After taking a hot bath in the bathroom, it was already past three o'clock, but Qin Feng had no intention of lying down and resting.

His heart is full of worries now, and he can't sleep while pretending to be something.

So he asked the front desk to order a bottle of red wine. He sat in front of the window and watched the rainy night in Suzhou. He opened the window a crack, listened to the rustling rain, and felt the cold moisture blowing. He poured a glass of red wine and shook it.

Holding a wine glass.

He was waiting for the day to break, not for the rain to stop.

Level 10 physical fitness allows him to stay up all night without feeling tired and without delaying what he has to do tomorrow.

An Ruo was taken back by her family. Without the help of familiar people, it would be difficult for Qin Feng to buy good things in Suzhou, a place he was unfamiliar with. Even if he had money but didn't know where to buy, it would be a problem.

Fortunately, besides having money, he also knows people who are willing to help him.

There was no appetizer, only the sound of rain hitting the window lattice was heard. The bottle of fine red wine happened to be the last glass left when the sky was turning fish belly white.

The misty sun looked very different from watching the sea. This was the first time he saw the rising sun in the rain in Jiangnan.

He checked in at three o'clock and waited until seven o'clock in the morning before taking out his mobile phone and dialing a number.

The call was quickly connected, and Director Chen's voice came from the other end.

"Good morning, Director Chen. Did I disturb you?"

"Anyway, Teacher Xiao Qin underestimates us elderly people too much." Director Chen said with a smile on the phone: "I have already finished my morning exercises. I feel young when I get older, and everyone is like this."

"That's good. If I want to ask you for help, it won't be good if I disturb you... I'm in Suzhou now, and I have something to trouble you with."

Director Chen was stunned when he heard this: "Are you also in Gusu?"

"Yeah?" Qin Feng was keenly aware of Director Chen's surprise.

Director Chen shook his head: "It's nothing. Teacher Xiao Qin just said, I will definitely help if there is anything I can do."

"Is such that……"

Qin Feng told Director Chen that he needed to buy something, preferably something with the best quality in Gusu City.

But he did not reveal what he was buying these things for.

"Oh... the best quality watermelon and some fine tobacco, it's best to get them in the morning..."

Director Chen thought for a moment and smiled slightly: "I don't know many people in Gusu City, so it was originally a bit difficult, but by coincidence, Chen Yu happened to be in Gusu as well."

"Master Chen is in Gusu now?" Qin Feng understood why Director Chen meant "ye" before.

"What happened a few days ago was that a very distinguished guest was asked to be taken care of by me for a few days. Chen Yu was traveling with him in the Jiangnan area and just arrived in Suzhou yesterday."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Since there is such a coincidence, then Teacher Xiao Qin should go find Chen Yu. Young people should also exercise. If you need anything, just ask

He goes and says, if it doesn’t work well, Teacher Xiao Qin must not favor this child...it’s useless if you don’t polish it.”

"Won't it delay Young Master Chen?" Qin Feng asked.

"Probably not...wait, I should say definitely not." Director Chen suddenly thought of something on the phone and smiled meaningfully: "I think that distinguished guest got along well with Teacher Xiao Qin."

Director Chen gave Qin Feng an address and talked about some things related to Wang Anruo. Qin Feng did not tell Director Chen the truth. After all, in his opinion, this was a family matter, and he could only solve it fundamentally by letting Anruo's grandfather accept him.

question.

In the morning, on the outskirts of Gusu City.

This is the best tea garden in the entire Jiangsu and Zhejiang regions. A heavy rain last night caused a disaster to the tea garden.

A downpour of rain fell on the hills. When the rain fell on the ground, it broke into moisture, making the soil muddy. When the rain receded, it was as if nothing had happened. The mist rose among the tea trees, making the sunlight dim.

Got to be hazy.

There is a pavilion in the middle of the tea garden. The four-cornered beast pavilion is as unique as flying wings. It is more like a two-story tea house than a pavilion. It is a viewing pavilion built by the tea garden owner to entertain distinguished guests.

The people who come here today are not entrepreneurs with billions worth of money seeking cooperation, nor are they old wealthy businessmen coming to travel, but young men meeting friends over tea.

They are all in their twenties and thirties, and it is not very realistic to like drinking tea. In fact, this group of people had been drinking in the pavilion last night, watching the rain and releasing their true nature. They had the style of turning the teahouse into a KTV.

sex.

Chen Yu is among them.

The next day, when these people woke up one after another, the owner of the village thoughtfully prepared new tea from the autumn harvest for them to sober up.

Chen Yu took the tea from the handsome waiter, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes like a maid in ancient paintings. He took a sip and praised: "Good wine and good tea. You will know if this wine is good or not when you wake up. Those who are a little worse will probably have a better taste now."

It also smells like wine. Not to mention the tea, Mr. Liu’s tea is famous throughout the country.”

Others rubbed their temples, drank hot tea, and looked up: "Where is Mr. Liu?"

"It rained last night, so Mr. Liu went to the tea garden. He has always been like this. Instead of drinking tea with us juniors, he would rather go to the maze-like tea garden."

The person who spoke turned out to be Wang Anchuan, who was here last night. These rich and noble young men came to Suzhou to visit, and as the host, the Wang family would naturally have some juniors of the same age and who are good at sociability come to accompany them.

After saying this, Wang Anchuan secretly looked at a young man sitting in the corner while drinking the tea brought by his servant.

This man was the youngest among all the people present. He was probably just an adult, eighteen or nine years old and still immature.

Wang Anchuan, who is in his early thirties, should not be able to play with such a boy, but he knows very well that today's game was organized because of this boy Chen Yucai.

It is somewhat against the rules for a group of people to come to this tea garden to eat and drink. They are the young men who are used to living and drinking under the neon lights of the city at night.

The young man came to the tea garden for what he wanted. He said he preferred the quiet countryside to the city. He heard that the Liujia Tea House in Suzhou had unique scenery and was the best place for writing poetry and photography. He wanted to come and have a look, so everyone came.

He drank the least amount of wine last night, so he went to bed when he felt sleepy. No one was making any noise anymore. Everyone was talking quietly while drinking, and they were all asking for details about this young man... To be precise, they were asking Chen Yu.

But Chen Yusan kept silent and didn't reveal anything, so there was nothing anyone could do.

Wang Anchuan found that he had been traveling all over the world with his father in business for many years, but he could not see through this young man.

He is not young and frivolous at this age, and is too steady. He likes to sit quietly by himself and enjoy the same scenery in Wang Anchuan's eyes.

At this time, everyone else was drinking tea to ward off the cold and sober up, but he was the only one sitting by the fence, looking at the mist that had just rained outside rising from the tea garden, frowning slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"What are Mr. Zhou thinking?" Wang Anchuan took a cup of tea and handed it to the young man.
To be continued...
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