C542 Stories about a Cup of Tea
"Cough cough, Mr Ann is joking right? Don't you know the current situation of Chinese football? Forget about championships, even the top ten cannot make it into the top ten. If China can win the international championship, this probability would be equivalent to buying ten lottery tickets.
Wang Weijie's tone of voice was somewhat mocking, and naturally not only towards Ann Sudong, but more importantly towards the entire Chinese football field.
If it were not for Wang Qi, Wang Weijie would not have come. When Wang Weijie asked who Ann Sudong was, Wang Qi told him that Ann Sudong was a very mysterious and powerful person who would not disappoint him.
When he saw Ann Sudong's light body, Wang Weijie was extremely disappointed. He believed that Ann Sudong was not a soccer player, and that the football player's thighs were very thick and sturdy. It was definitely not Ann Sudong's body.
Wang Weijie felt that he had no common ground with someone who was not a football major. Especially when he heard that Ann Sudong wanted to form a football club and even invited him, Wang Weijie was even less interested.
I know it's hard for you to believe, Commander Wang and I are old friends too. Since Commander Wang recommended you here, you should trust your uncle.
Ann Sudong's tone of voice was extremely confident, and this kind of extremely confident expression would unknowingly be influenced by Wang Weijie. After using the Spiritual Force to induce Ann Sudong to speak, Ann Sudong knew that Wang Weijie would definitely listen to him.
"I'll take a look then. If I have the time, I might be able to make it over."
He himself did not know what happened, and felt that he would miss out on something if he rejected directly. Now that he thought about it, his answer was still good, in any case, when he had time, he would go and see, he would not lose anything, and see what ability this Ann Sudong had, and how worthy of his uncle's recommendation.
"Alright, it's a deal then. When I have time, I'll leave first."
Ann Sudong's goal was achieved, he got up and shook Wang Weijie's hand, then cleanly left immediately. Only Wang Weijie was left behind in a daze.
"This Ann Sudong is really a straightforward person, he left immediately after he said he was leaving, without any hesitation at all. He actually suits his personality quite well."
Wang Weijie was not in a hurry to leave. It was a teahouse, and most places to discuss business were coffee shops, there were very few teahouses, even teahouses, would choose to stay at tea houses with topics like kung fu, and looking at this teahouse, it seemed like a product of the last century, one side of the sign was about to fall, and there was only an old man in the shop who was even blind.
He just saw Ann Sudong paying, paying five dollars, and actually giving Ann Sudong three yuan. It was really unimaginable, Wang Weijie looked at the tea in Ann Sudong's cup, and realized that he had finished drinking it.
"Is it really that good to drink?"
Wang Weijie muttered to himself, and looked at the old man again, and realised that the one-eyed boss was dozing off. Wang Weijie carefully took a sip, he could not feel any bitterness or uneasiness in his heart, the moment he opened his mouth, he could smell a faint fragrance.
Wang Weijie swallowed the tea unwillingly. The tea was simply too delicious, and with the fragrance in his mouth, his drowsy head started to clear up instantly.
The moment he swallowed the small mouthful of tea, his internal organs felt much more relaxed. This time, Wang Weijie treated the tea in the cup as a treasure and slowly drank it in small sips until the tea in the cup became cold. Only then did he reluctantly drink it all.
Wang Weijie looked at the empty cup and sighed, "Sigh, when did I ever drink tea? It's all horse piss, this is tea."
He reluctantly glanced at the cup. Although the tea was good, he had unintentionally finished it. Just as he wanted to get up and leave, he saw an old ceramic teapot reaching over, filling the cup to the brim.
"I only charge you once for the tea, you don't have to worry about being full."
The one-eyed boss had woken up just now, and when he saw Wang Weijie's empty cup, he took the teapot and went to get some water.
Wang Weijie took out a hundred yuan bill from his wallet and handed it over to the one-eyed old man, "How can you accept this? I have lived for so long, yet I have never tasted such a delicious tea."
As he spoke, he glanced at the boss, and his mouth suddenly gaped wide open.
His face was covered with black spots, and his only eye was cloudy without any light. His hand was missing three fingers, and the linen clothes he wore had been washed until they turned white. It didn't look tidy at all.
"No need, I usually don't have the money to spend. I usually come to this teahouse to find something to do, or else I would be so bored."
The one-eyed boss looked weak, but his words were filled with vigor. He didn't seem to be weak at all.
After a moment of hesitation, Wang Weijie suddenly asked: "Did that Mr Ann come here often?"
Even though he himself lived in the Tianjing, he would never come to this suburban area. Furthermore, the road here was extremely difficult, and the old man's teahouse was located in an alley. If ordinary people could not find it, Wang Weijie guessed that Ann Sudong came here by accident.
He's not from Tianjing, but the moment he reaches Tianjing, he would come and drink tea with me. The reason this tea is so delicious, other than the tea leaves that I meticulously grew, it also has something to do with the spring water from the ravine that he chose. At a cliff several thousand meters away, he picked two buckets of mountain spring water that were as thin as shoes, he really isn't an ordinary person!
When the boss mentioned Ann Sudong, he changed completely, his eyes became extremely clear, as though he had become much more spirited.1
"Ah, it's actually this powerful? I looked at him as thin and thought he was just an ordinary man. " Listening to the boss's words, Wang Weijie suddenly had a reaction towards Ann Sudong, and wanted to obtain some information from the old man, "Is there anything else that is mysterious about this Mr Ann?"
"This Mr Ann is not simple, even though he is young, his medical skills are extraordinary." The one-eyed owner's face lit up, "When he first came to my teahouse, I was so weak that I couldn't even stand up. Mr Ann wanted to drink some tea, but after seeing me like this, he gave me acupuncture.
He was full of excitement as he spoke, and he even added some gestures when he mentioned something interesting.
"Hehe, the people from Mr Ann are really not bad, it is my honor to be his friend."
Wang Weijie spoke from the bottom of his heart. Towards Ann Sudong's invitation, he suddenly felt a little impatient.
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