After Long Ruohai and the others took to the streets, they didn't have any fixed browsing goals. They just looked around and wandered around on the street. A provincial capital is a provincial capital. At ten o'clock in the evening, both sides of the road were still brightly lit. It's all kinds of weird. There's a constant flow of people and busy traffic on the street.
After running around for a while, a few people became a little bored. After all, they had been running around for a day, and after drinking a little wine, Shen Quanbin first made the proposal to return to the hotel. Just before Long Ruohai wanted to vote in favor While there, I heard a woman's cry.
"Brother Long, Brother Long." This was the cry of a young woman. The voice was crisp and sweet. After the cry sounded, it attracted the attention of many men.
'Little Zhuge' had the sharpest eyes, and at a glance he saw reporter Song Danqing shouting across the street. He asked in surprise: "Hey, how could it be reporter Song?" "Oh, how could it be Song Danqing again?" Long Ruohai muttered secretly in his heart. He complained in his heart, and the conversation with Gu Zhongtian in the car in the morning was still echoing in his ears.
He was still making up his mind to try his best to cut off contact with Song Danqing and Lu Xiangyun in the future. Whatever he was afraid of, he would come to him. The resolution he had just made in the morning would be overturned by night. Long Ruohai shook his head helplessly. Why are you so unlucky?
No matter what, if someone is greeting you warmly, you can't just turn a deaf ear. You can't tell the other person like this, saying that I don't dare to date you because I'm afraid you'll fall in love with me. Talking like that is really trying to hurt people. His big teeth were all laughed out of his head.
"Reporter Song, we are really destined. I will meet you when I get to the provincial capital." As soon as the words came out, Long Ruohai wanted to slap himself in the mouth. How could he be so mean? He was still thinking not to cause trouble, but he said What's the matter of fate? Isn't this a typical case of looking for trouble and causing trouble?
"You still said we were destined! You didn't even call me when you arrived in the provincial capital." Song Danqing's mouth was pouted, showing all kinds of charm. There was a bit of frost beauty here. 'Little Zhuge' looked straight at it. .I kept shouting in my heart, Brother Long is really lucky.
Long Ruohai, who was feeling regretful, certainly didn't dare to take Song Danqing's words anymore. He just scratched his head and giggled twice, "hehe", which was regarded as a pass.
When Song Danqing saw him like this, he laughed and scolded him with a "death look". Then he retracted his smile and asked seriously: "We have eaten dinner. Since we have eaten, let me treat you to tea."
"I've eaten, I've eaten. You go have tea, and we'll go back to the hotel first." Shen Quanbin, who had been silent until now, spoke up.
I originally wanted to follow and take a look at the rare 'little Zhuge', but after hearing what Brother Shen said, I came back to my senses. He quickly said: "Yes, yes. You go drink your tea, and we will go back to the hotel first. go."
They thought that this was a convenient way to create an opportunity for Long Ruohai to date the beautiful reporter alone. But they didn't know that Long Ruohai was complaining endlessly. Now that nothing happened, he had already caused a lot of trouble, so how could he dare to do anything else? A lonely man and a woman dating under the moonlight.
"What are you talking about! If we all come out together, we should advance together and retreat together. What's the matter, you look down on our reporter Song, or what?" Long Ruohai didn't think much and quickly tried to dissuade him.
Hearing what he said, Song Danqing felt a little sad. It seemed that what Lu Xiangyun said on the phone was true. This man who had been dreaming about already had his own lover. At this time, she didn't think too much and immediately agreed. Taking the invitation, he said: "Yes, yes. Let's go together. This teahouse is quite unique. When we get to the provincial capital, we can appreciate it."
Seeing both of them saying this, Shen Quanbin was embarrassed to be stubborn. He nodded and accepted the invitation. 'Little Zhuge' has the temperament of a child anyway, and of course he is happy to be able to go out and play.
The tea house that Song Danqing mentioned was not too far away. A few people walked for ten minutes and arrived at a small street behind the main street. From a distance, they saw two big red lanterns with a big word "tea" written on them. .
When I got there, I saw a horizontal plaque with the four characters "Sanjiang Teahouse" written on it. The plaque was written in Yan style, plump and vigorous, broad and majestic, with strong bones and awe-inspiring spirit. You can tell at a glance that this is It was created by a master of calligraphy. When I looked closer, I saw that what I had done turned out to be the calligraphy of the only remaining master of calligraphy, Mr. Zhao.
The strength of this tea house is not weak, this is the conclusion reached by Long Ruohai. Being able to hire such a calligrapher to write a plaque is not just a matter of a few dollars, but the most important thing is face. The old man has refused to do it for many years. It would be such a great honor to be able to leave a mark of calligraphy for this teahouse.
As soon as you enter the door, there is a hall. Although the entire hall is not full of seats, it is not far from full. Among the guests, some are chatting, some are playing cards, and some are playing chess. At ten o'clock in the evening, It's really rare to have such a good business.
After several people passed through the hall, they entered the private room upstairs. "This is divided into four courtyards of chess, piano, calligraphy and painting, each with its own characteristics." Song Danqing introduced everyone into a private room in the 'Chinese Quintessence Pavilion'. Take a look inside. From the furnishings and decoration, you can tell that this is a place for people to talk and play Go.
"Gentlemen and ladies, what kind of tea would you like to drink?" Not long after we sat down, two young girls dressed as tea-picking ladies walked in. They first asked for everyone's opinions.
Song Danqing turned his attention to Long Ruohai and asked him to speak. Long Ruohai also knew that in this kind of place, Shen Quanbin couldn't speak. Don't look at 'Little Zhuge' who usually likes to talk, but he really made him speak in a straight tone. Talking about it must be like sitting on pins and needles, and your whole body will feel uncomfortable.
"In this case, just give each of us a cup of 'Biluochun' tea." As soon as Long Ruohai finished speaking, Song Danqing immediately nodded and said, "Just four cups of 'Biluochun' tea. You can watch the other things." Previous point.”
"Dear guests, please take your time." After the two waitresses helped everyone make tea, they also brought some melon seeds, fruits and other items.
"Good tea, good tea." After drinking wine and running for such a long time, of course my mouth was a little dry. 'Little Zhuge' was not afraid of burning people, so he took a sip of tea first. As soon as it entered his mouth, he felt The fragrance is so fragrant that it refreshes the heart and mind.
Song Danqing pursed his lips and smiled. Brother Long is really interesting as a subordinate. He does everything spontaneously and speaks with a childlike innocence. Seeing this, Shen Quanbin also laughed and said jokingly. : "'Little Zhuge', can you save some face for your brother Long? Haha."
"I'm not fooling around, I'm just telling the truth." 'Little Zhuge' saw everyone looking at him and felt a little embarrassed. Despite this, he still muttered unconvinced.
"Sister Qing, you are here. I have been looking for you for a long time. Who is this guest? I don't want to introduce you to my brothers." While everyone was joking and joking, a young man in military uniform walked in from outside the door.
The young man is about twenty-two or three years old. He is tall and handsome, and he walks with a graceful step. It is really rare for such a young man to have already achieved the rank of captain. If not,
If you are a particularly talented person, your family has a special background in the military. Maybe it is a combination of both.
"Brother, let me introduce you. These are all policemen from the Huaidong Public Security Bureau. This one -" "No need to introduce, it must be Long Ruohai, Brother Long." The other party made a 'pop' sound and came.
He stood at attention and saluted. Then he raised his voice and said: "Captain Qiao Xiaobing, Captain of the Special Forces Brigade of the Southeast Military Region, report to Brother Long."
Qiao Xiaobing's sudden move surprised everyone. Before he could react, he smiled slyly and stretched out his palm in front of Long Ruohai. This action was nothing at all. It was the first time they met each other.
Friends, it's normal to shake hands.
The bad thing was his sly smile. This smile made Long Ruohai understand a little bit. The other party was not a good person, and the handshake seemed to come from a bad person. Thinking of this, he calmly said
Welcoming him.
Sure enough, as soon as the two big hands were clenched, Qiao Xiaobing's palms emitted powerful waves. Like an overwhelming force, one lang after another came over. If there is no preparation, no matter how powerful the person is,
, will also be disgraced by his move.
Just when Qiao Xiaobing thought he was proud, he didn't expect that the other party had no reaction at all. Long Ruohai was still smiling as if nothing had happened and allowed him to attack. What was going on? Qiao Xiaobing refused to accept this evil and once again increased the power in his hands.
The power of.
Once, twice, three times, Long Ruohai's palms were as soft as boneless, no matter how hard Qiao Xiaobing tried again and again, he still said jokingly: "Let him be strong if he is strong, the bright moon will shine on the hills." At this time,
Of course, several other people had already seen the clues and knew that Qiao Xiaobing was testing Long Ruohai's skills.
Qiao Xiaobing knew that he had encountered a tough opponent and was not going to insist anymore. He was about to say a few words to save face, then stop and step down. Unexpectedly, as soon as he stopped his strength, Long Ruohai immediately counterattacked. In this old age
Qiao Xiaobing was of course unable to take precautions during the period when his strength had faded and new strength had not yet emerged. Fortunately, Long Ruohai only clicked to the end and stopped at the touch of a button, thus preventing Qiao Xiaobing from making a fool of himself.
At this moment, the two people looked at each other, smiled, and let go. "Thank you, brother, for showing mercy." Qiao Xiaobing was also a straightforward person, and he admitted defeat straightforwardly.
"It's just a joke. There's no such thing as losing or winning." Long Ruohai responded politely, but he was thinking deeply in his heart. What is the background of the other party? It seems that he is very familiar with me, and
But I know nothing about others. Failure is definitely a failure.