"You Xiaojiang, Alah feels that if you become an official in the future, it will be a piece of material..."

"It's a hammer, Allah is afraid of being exhausted..."

"hehe……"

Jiang Quan remembered some inside stories he knew in his previous life.

After Boss Zou came to the four states, someone in the family suggested that he would run to Yanjing more often if he had nothing to do.

As a result, he did run a lot and run into a shocking position.

Then, I also ran into the wrong direction, implicating the nine tribes inside and outside...

Just one word: miserable!

When I arrived at the community of Civilization Studies, Passat behind me stopped following me and leaned over, got off two men with sunglasses and had lunch in a small shop on the street.

Go straight into the community, register the license plate, and ask Boss Wen where is the house.

The security guard also received a greeting from Boss Wen in advance and told him in detail.

When I came to the downstairs of the Civilization Academy, there was a sliver of cars parked there. Jiang Quan knew at a glance that it was the big guy who used the cars, and they were all under the jurisdiction of the Civilization Academy.

Jiang Quan looked up and glanced at the building and surrounding environment, then looked at the sun and other things, and couldn't help but whisper: "Well, the Feng Shui pattern is good..."

"Ah?" Zou Lanting was surprised, "Xiao Jiang, what did you say? Feng Shui? Haha, you are a young man in the new era who receives materialist education..."

Jiang Quan smiled, "I'm talking nonsense! When I was a child, there was a fortune teller in front of my house. He always liked to talk to us!"

"Just just talk nonsense. Those feudal superstitions are undesirable..."

“Yes, yes, yes…”

Jiang Quan nodded and opened the trunk and took Maotai.

But he said in his heart, Zou Lanting, you are young.

Is there no reason for the thousands of years of Feng Shui inheritance?

People like your dad, the better they do, the more they believe in this...

"Huh? Are you holding a Maotai?" Zou Lanting said curiously.

"Haha, let's go, we can't come empty-handed, right?"

"I think you... are you going to work with Uncle Wen?"

"Look at what you said, isn't your uncle my uncle? If you don't do anything, you must not be filial?"

"Will you be able to talk, that means you still have to do things, hehe... My uncle is your uncle, is my dad your dad?"

"Ah? Something is wrong with you..."

"What's wrong?"

But at this time, we had already arrived at the entrance of the building.

Civilization had already opened the strong steel door by himself, looking at a pair of young people with a smile on his face.

In a high position, his slightly thin face had a more kind smile.

The home furnished white T-shirt and apron, it looks very much like a father who is waiting for his children to return at home.

"Lanting, Xiaojiang, good noon."

When people are middle-aged, their voices are peaceful, natural, and they feel intimate.

Facing this big guy who is older than his mental age, Jiang Quan smiled slightly, neither shocked nor impatient, "Boss Wen is good."

"Wow, Uncle Wen, it's been a long time no see!"

Zou Lanting was not so steady, so she rushed over and gave a tight hug.

"Haha, it's been a long time since we saw each other." Civilization and scholar hugged him like a gentleman, patted Zou Lanting's back, and let go.

After a little look, "Well, I'm beautiful again, and my temperament is getting better and better. Oh..."

He looked up at Jiang Quan, "Xiao Jiang, the sun is a little fierce, I went into the house and said. Hum? Are you drinking this? Are you planning to get me drunk at noon?"

"How can I do it? Boss Wen? We juniors can't come empty-handed. Besides, Sister Ting said that you are very accomplished in wine culture. Have I come to ask for advice too? Boss Wen, please accept it with a smile!"

"Hahaha... Lanting is exaggerating. Today is a weekend, you can drink less, not drink too much..."

Civilized and academic laughed happily and brought a pair of young people into the door. He closed the door himself from behind.

He didn't refuse Jiang Quan's wine.

The three of them went in and went up to the second floor.

When he entered the door, Jiang Quan knew it.

Simple and neat, the locations of several pots of green plants are all Feng Shui.

This old man is indeed a person who cares about people.

No wonder Boss Zou fell later. Not only did he not fall, but he was promoted, but it was not because of this reason.

However, compared with these traditional Feng Shui, Jiang Quan believes more: people's hearts and sidelines are the first Feng Shui.

Wenmingxue also brought a cigarette to Jiang Quan and asked him and Zou Lanting to sit in the living room for a while. There was tea and water, so don't be so polite. He also had a side dish and a pot of soup, which would be enough in five minutes.

Jiang Quan and Zou Lanting sat down without restraint.

It is also close to the kitchen, and Zou Lanting said nothing.

"Uncle Wen, you should change your TV!"

"Ha, I don't watch it often, it can be used."

"This sofa, this floor... Oh, Uncle Wen, you are so big, why should you be so simple? Didn't Xiao Jiang send you something to you? Change it!"

"Haha, everyone should keep their hard work and simplicity!"

"Okay, you can do it..."

“…”

Not long after, the soup and dishes were served.

The three of them sat down at the dining table, one cooled, three hot four dishes, and one old duck soup.

It looks a bit simple, but in fact the ingredients are authentic, the civilized cooking skills are very good, and the color, fragrance and taste are all complete.

That foodie Zou Lanting was almost drooling.

"Wow! Uncle Wen's craftsmanship is still so good! It's so delicious..."

Jiang Quan nodded, "It's really our blessing."

"Haha, as long as you don't dislike shabbyness."

Wenmingxue smiled and took a bottle of Maotai, saying that he would not drink Xiaojiang's wine today. He came to me and drank mine. There were only three cups per person, less than one or two or five, so it would be better to drink less.

Jiang Quan naturally did not disobey him and nodded to say yes.

So, Zou Lanting ate her, and her eating habits were good, but overall, she was still a little greedy, and she ate much faster than a kitten.

While eating, I praised Uncle Wen for his excellent cooking skills.

Anyway, she just cares about eating and doesn't care about what men talk about.

Civilization and Jiang Quan were eating, drinking and chatting, and from time to time he would say something to Zou Lanting.

In Jiang Quan's feeling, civilization studies are indeed worthy of being a job by the big guy. They smoke less, drink steadily, and speak in moderation. It seems that they are really knowledgeable, and they do have some attainments in wine culture.

In the eyes of civilization, this young man Jiang Quan is a bit interesting, humble, etiquette, and unrestrained. From movements to tone, he exudes a sense of maturity and grandeur that is different from his peers.

When he learned about Jiang Quan’s parents’ situation, he nodded and did not continue to speak in depth, but he also paid attention to it in his heart.

It is also great for parents to be able to cultivate such a teenage family.

After Zou Lanting was full, she straightened up and said, "Hey, Xiao Jiang, why are you always talking to Uncle Wen and not talking about serious business? Didn't you ask Uncle Wen to help with something?"

When Civilization Learning heard this, his expression moved slightly and looked at Jiang Quan.

Jiang Quan smiled, "Sister Ting, what are you saying? Have dinner first, I have time to go back..."
Chapter completed!