With the purchasing system in hand, he is worshipped as a god by international students

The room was filled with the spicy smell of hot pot.

Spicy beef, tripe, yellow throat, duck intestines and other meat dishes are in the hot oil in the spicy pot, tossing up and down with the boiling water and oil.

But everyone stretched out their chopsticks to attack the mushroom soup pot.

"Delicious, this mushroom is really good!"

"No wonder we have to bring this mushroom back even if we have to stuff it in our suitcases!"

"It smells so good and is so delicious!" Uncle Wang praised it highly.

A pair of chopsticks reached out to pick up the last piece of mushroom and was about to put it in their mouth, but was intercepted by another pair of chopsticks that suddenly appeared and snatched away.

"Hehe~" Aunt Guihua put the last piece of mushroom into her mouth.

She ate with a satisfied look on her face.

Uncle Wang uttered a reluctant "humph" and did not dare to resist at all.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was quite harmonious.

After dinner.

Uncle Wang pulled out the smallest branch and resigned himself to cleaning up the mess.

The rest of the people brought some lounge chairs or stools to the dam to enjoy the cool air.

9 pm.

The last trace of heat in the air faded away, and the cool breeze unique to the late night gradually blew in.

"Come on, have some good tea that I brought back from other places." Qiu Ling used enamel cups to make several large cups of tea.

Kuang Mingshan was the first to take it. When he smelled the faint fragrance, his eyes lit up. He did not care about the heat and took a sip of boiling water, lingering on the tip of his tongue for a long time before finally swallowing it.

Then, Kuang Mingshan let out a comfortable "Ah~" and then collapsed on the recliner, with the word "comfortable" written all over his body.

"What kind of good tea can a little girl have?" Grandpa Rong had no expectations. The moment the hot steam hit his face, his eyes changed. After the tea leaves were soaked, he took a sip, and his dark eyes lit up. "Top quality... Liu'an Guapian?"

Qiu Ling gave the recliner to the two old men and sat on a low stool herself.

Qiu Ling happened to be sitting next to Grandpa Rong. After hearing his whisper, she looked at him and said, "Grandpa Rong's tongue is really sensitive. It's really the best Lu'an Guapian."

Grandpa Rong smacked his lips, and his eyes fell on Qiu Ling. "Good tea, how much do you have left?"

This tone of voice, like coaxing a child... is not good.

Qiu Ling burped a hawthorn-flavored burp and looked at Grandpa Rong warily, "I only got one or two ounces."

It was originally given by Wang Zihao to Yuan Fang, and later Yuan Fang gave it to himself.

"Xiao Qiu~ I have always had a good relationship with you, right?" Kuang Mingshan's voice floated over like a ghost.

Uncle Wang, who was finishing up the dishes, keenly heard a few words, threw the rag, and rushed behind them, "What, what good tea?"

Qiu Ling held his forehead with his hand, and simply went back to the house to take out the remaining small cans of tea leaves and put them on the table, "You can divide them among yourselves."

If I don't give it to you, I will not be able to have peace tonight.

"Young people must learn to respect the elderly and love the young!" Grandpa Rong stretched out his hand.

Uncle Wang stared at him and said, "Old people should also learn to love the young."

"I'm younger, so you all just give in to me." Kuang Mingshan said shamelessly.

Uncle Wang is the calmest.

He took a sip of tea and asked, "Is this the new tea this year?"

Qiu Ling nodded. "Before going to Yun Province, I went to Hui Province. A friend gave me this. I only have one or two ounces. Now..." She looked helplessly at the three people fighting for it. "I guess there's nothing left."

"You went to Anhui Province? To buy Lu'an Guapian?"

"Hmm." Qiu Ling blew on the tea leaves floating on the water in the enamel cup, and then sipped them. She imagined that if she froze the tea soup and then added fruits and popping beads, it would definitely taste good, right?

Uncle Wang suddenly remembered the day they first arrived in Qishan Village. He heard from major factories and tea farmers that a young girl had come and cleared out all the good goods.

That little girl...

Could it be Qiu Ling?

Uncle Wang burst out laughing.

Old man Rong kept cursing all the way. If you know that Qiu Ling is the "locust" who got there first, his expression must have been very interesting.

Forget it. The little girl has come a long way to get some tea to sell, so I’d better not get involved in the trouble.

On summer nights, many courtyards on Shangtang Street are lit with yellow or white lights.

Everyone is enjoying the cool air, and under the thousands of lights, it is a joyful scene.

Qiu Ling returned to the room and called Wang Yilong.

"What, he's trying to woo you again... I'm so envious, I also want to retire early!" Wang Yilong's voice was so excited that it almost broke the microphone!

Qiu Ling rubbed his ears, put the phone away, said "That's it," and hung up.

at this time.

Harbin City.

"Wang Hongyi! When I was your age, I took over the factory and made it big and strong. When will you be able to take over from me?" I really want to retire and go out and have fun!

Wang Yilong envied his father very much.

Wang Hongyi, who was looking at the financial statements, was speechless. "How dare you say that to me? If you hadn't lied to me that my grandfather was seriously ill, would I have come back from abroad? In the end, where is my grandfather? He ran away to have fun!

Your grandfather left the factory to you, and now you are following his example and want to leave it to me!

I can still sit here and look at the financial statements, so just be content!"

After saying that, Wang Hongyi's eyes flickered, "I wonder how Ke Na is doing?"

Wang Yilong was speechless.

He lowered his head guiltily, "It was all your mother's idea~"

"Oh, you bastard." Wang Hongyi snorted coldly, and then added: "I don't know you, you can do anything to please my mother!"

Wang Yilong frowned, "Boy, you look down on me!"

Wang Hongyi wanted to refute.

Suddenly, hurried footsteps were heard outside the door.

"Hey, who are you? You can't go in!"

"You dyed your hair blonde. Who are you from?"

boom--

With a loud bang, the door was kicked open.

A young foreign girl, 175cm tall, blonde, blue eyes, wearing overalls and tights, with a sweet look, broke in.

pat!

The pen in Wang Hongyi's hand rolled down, and the longing between his brows was about to burst out.

"Kena!" He walked forward excitedly and hugged the girl in his arms.

The other party asked in broken Chinese: "No one can restrict your freedom. I will take you away!"

As he said that, he was about to pull Wang Hongyi out.

The 188cm tall man climbed onto Kna's shoulders like a big bird, "No, we won't leave. I want to take you home."

Kena was stunned, "Your mother... doesn't like me."

"It's me who's marrying you, not her. It's so exciting. Maybe you'll fall in love with her."

"Well, let's go back and stimulate her."

The two of them just ran away.

The security guard was also stunned at the door: suddenly a foreign girl came and ran away with the young master, should we chase her or not?

"No..." Wang Yilong looked at the door, then at the desk, "...everyone is gone, who will look at the financial statements?"

But soon, he realized the seriousness of the matter.

He immediately took out his cell phone and called Xie Xunhuan.

When Xie Xunhuan heard that his son brought a foreign girlfriend home, he became furious!

After hanging up the phone, Wang Yilong took his car keys and prepared to go home. He had a feeling that things would not be peaceful tonight.