After understanding Cao Zhiqiang's true intention, Yu Deshui felt relieved and rarely started to laugh. It was quite happy.
If before, Yu Deshui was a little cautious in his evaluation of Cao Zhiqiang, and even a little unhappy, now, he suddenly felt that this little Cao was really good, and the more he looked at him, the more he liked him.
You know, Yu Deshui now can be said to be worried and under great pressure.
The root cause of the great pressure lies in the office director who seems to be within reach but feels out of reach.
You know, even though Yu Deshui is now the district mayor's secretary and is very popular with the district mayor, a secretary is just a secretary. After all, he is just running errands for others. There is a huge difference between him and the director of the district government office.
There is only so much room for advancement for the district chief's secretary, and the position of office director is undoubtedly the best, because it is a proper talker and the head of a certain department, and it will be easier to be promoted in the future.
Let's put it this way, since Yu Deshui is now over 50 years old, if he is not promoted to the office director this time, then his life is probably over. There is a high probability that he will stop at the position of secretary to the district chief and reach the level of deputy director. retire.
But once you become the office director, not only will you have a high position and great power, but you will also be directly promoted to the director level.
According to the level, this is a proper seventh level, similar to the seventh-level official in ancient times, which is a serious official.
And if he does well in the position of office director, he may not be able to move forward in the future and become a deputy district chief or something like that. With good luck, it is not impossible for him to become a district chief.
It can be said that at this time, it is the critical rising period of his career.
If you are promoted and become the office director, that is a successful promotion and the beginning of a new chapter.
If you can't be promoted, if you can't become the office director, then your promotion has failed. From now on, you can only sigh and never think about progress again.
It is precisely because of this that Yu Deshui was very cautious during this period. Even for his eldest daughter, he did not dare to help transfer household registration and arrange work, just because he was afraid of implementing the census at this critical time.
I really thought Yu Deshui was being selfless.
Otherwise, how could Yu Yuanyuan be easily admitted to the medical school back then, and how could she be easily assigned to work as a nurse in a hospital near her home after graduation?
And Yu Fangfang, after she went to the countryside, she secretly ran back because she couldn't bear the hardships, and she has been living undercover in the capital until now. Without the private help of her father, Yu Deshui, how could she, a girl, sneak back? Home?
If any educated youth who went to the countryside could run home easily, there wouldn't be so many tragic stories.
Even when his wife put the fighting hero Lao Yang downstairs in jail for her own selfish purposes, he actually knew about it, but deliberately pretended not to know.
To put it bluntly, Yu Deshui is a typical selfish person and a typical bureaucrat.
He is as clear as water just because what he pursues is never money, but power.
However, because Yu Deshui's background was not good, when the turmoil broke out, he had no choice but to become a grandson.
But after the reform, people like him immediately became popular, and because of his relatively high academic qualifications, excellent professional skills, honesty and fawning over the branch, he quickly became the secretary of the district chief.
But it is more difficult to go further. After all, there are many candidates who are qualified to be the office director. He is not the only candidate, and the district chief may not have the final say in this position.
Yu Deshui does not have a big backing, and his age is not an advantage. He can only highlight his ability to work hard and win the favor of the district mayor and secretary.
But this Jinjin industry is not safe and is still a bit mysterious.
However, Cao Zhiqiang's words made Yu Deshui see a new smooth road.
That's right, what is Yu Deshui lacking now? One is that there is no backstage, and the other is that there is no money.
There is no solution for the lack of backstage. I can only think of ways to slowly expand my network and find a backstage myself.
But without money, he really had no choice.
Because he wants to win the favor of the district mayor, he always behaves very clean. Strictly speaking, he really doesn't have much money.
In other words, Yu Deshui's family really relied on his and his wife's dead wages, and did not have much extra money.
However, if you want to have a romantic relationship, you really need money these days.
You have to spend money on gifts, and you have to spend money on meals. Money is indispensable for both of these things.
Of course, if you want to say how honest the district chief he serves is, that's not necessarily the case.
It's just that things are often like this. Corrupt officials often don't like their subordinates to be corrupt, but like their subordinates to be as clean as water.
It is actually rare to see a boss as good as He Shen.
On the contrary, there are more people who are greedy but don't let their subordinates be greedy.
It was obvious that the master Yu Deshui served was the latter's kind of person who was seeking fame and reputation.
In the past, Lao Yu felt miserable.
In the workplace, you have to act like a grandchild. Even if you feel depressed, you can't say anything when you get home.
Not to mention his two daughters, none of them could discuss work with him.
Even for his own wife, he couldn't talk about it, not only because he was afraid that the other party would come up with bad ideas, but also because he was afraid that the other party would be angry with him.
It's different now.
A Cao Zhiqiang appeared.
Not only is he young, rich and talented, but he also speaks well, and every word he speaks speaks to his heart.
Obviously Cao Zhiqiang spent his own money to do his own things.
In fact, Cao Zhiqiang's money was spent on his Yu Deshui matter.
On the surface, the internship transfer of two college students was actually to take the opportunity to expand Yu Deshui's network and build relationships.
In the final analysis, Cao Zhiqiang was thinking about Yu Deshui and doing things for him.
Why spend your own money and do your own things? It's obviously to promote him to De Shui.
Coincidentally, this is what Yu Deshui is short of now.
If Yu Deshui had money, and the money he spent was not his own money, but his daughter's brother's money.
No matter what happens from now on, he will never be found in Deshui, and there will definitely be no "mistakes"!
What matters is the process!
When Cao Zhiqiang spends money to do things, he, as a middleman, of course has to accompany him, eating and drinking with various leaders.
This relationship is not just about eating and drinking at home.
By following the food and drink, and then passing Xiao Cao's small gifts to the hands of the leaders' wives through myself, I truly fell into the leadership's eyes and truly became the leader's confidant.
At that time, can a small director still be able to fly away?
"Oh, Xiao Cao, you are really good!" Yu Deshui laughed out loud as he wanted to understand, "Only Xiao Cao can relieve my worries! You still understand me!"
Speaking of this, Yu Deshui slapped his thigh: "No, I'm so happy today. I'm so confused. Come on, let us have some drinks?"
Cao Zhiqiang smiled: "Of course it's okay to drink, but uncle, drinking it dry will hurt your stomach. Anyway, the food will come later, so why not wait until the food comes and we can eat and drink at the same time?"
Now, how about this, let's drink some tea to warm our stomach first, and then drink this Wuyishan Dahongpao I brought? "
"Okay, okay!" Yu Deshui was happy, "But the Wuyi Mountain Dahongpao is too precious, so I can't bear to part with it."
Cao Zhiqiang smiled and said: "Oh, Uncle Yu, this is wrong. Isn't this tea just for drinking?
What's more, this Wuyishan Dahongpao is said to have a red color, but in fact it is not a black tea, but an oolong tea, which is also a green tea, which is in the same tea family as Tieguanyin.
Oolong tea like this has a shelf life of up to eighteen months, and the sooner you drink it, the better.
Leaving it for too long is not good.
So, if you drink it early, it’s good for you. There’s no need to leave it alone. "
"That's true." Yu Deshui nodded.
But soon, Yu Deshui frowned and said, "But Xiao Cao, I know a little bit about the Wuyi Mountain Dahongpao.
It is said that the real Wuyishan Dahongpao refers to the mother tea tree in Jiulongnese of Wuyishan, and later three more trees were grown through cuttings.
In other words, only the tea leaves from those four mother trees are the real Wuyi Mountain Dahongpao.
However, those Dahongpao plants are now under strict supervision, and the tea they produce has records and provenance, so ordinary people cannot get it at all.
Therefore, the Wuyishan Dahongpao that ordinary people can drink, or the Wuyishan Dahongpao that is available on the market, generally refers to other local varieties of rock tea in Wuyishan, which is completely different from the parent tree Dahongpao.
You said this is the mother tree Dahongpao, is it true? Don't be fooled, right? "
Cao Zhiqiang blinked, wondering how he knew this. He only knew that this was the prize for signing in to the system.
The system is produced and should not be bad.
To be honest, Cao Zhiqiang has drank this kind of mother tree Dahongpao before. In addition to the scent of osmanthus, it also has a bit of Chinese medicinal flavor. In general, it is just like that, and it doesn't feel particularly outrageous.
On the contrary, compared to other strong-flavored teas, this tea from Wuyishan Dahongpao mother tree actually tastes slightly bland, but the aftertaste is longer and the aftertaste is not bad.
Therefore, Cao Zhiqiang feels that the reason why this tea is valuable, and it is said that it is the king of tea, is probably because it is rare and expensive. In terms of real taste, it may not necessarily be better than other rock teas.
After all, everyone has different tastes. How could there be one kind of tea that everyone would be attracted to?
If there is, then there is only one smell, the smell of money!
That's right, if you substitute the feeling that it's very expensive, and then substitute the meaning that others can't drink it, then the taste will indeed be different.
In fact, Cao Zhiqiang thought about giving some of this tea to Uncle Xu, but considering his level, he would probably have tasted this kind of tea. It would be terrible if he asked him about his origins.
So Cao Zhiqiang did not give this tea, but only gave him a hundred years of tea paste.
The century-old tea paste is almost like an antique. It’s impossible to tell the specific origin. It’s expensive and unobtrusive, which is okay.
But Wuyishan Dahongpao, especially the fresh Yajian Oolong tea, is too eye-catching and cannot be given away.
But for Secretary Yu, I can give him some and give him a taste.
Because Cao Zhiqiang has thought about it, because of Deshui's status, he will never taste the real mother tree Dahongpao in his life. Even if he tastes it and asks, he can easily get it.
Sure enough, upon hearing the other party's question, Cao Zhiqiang immediately said with the words he had already thought of: "Oh, Uncle Yu, you don't understand.
Yes, normally speaking, the mother tree Dahongpao is indeed the same as Maotai, and must be recorded and documented.
But don’t forget, the person who takes the records is not necessarily the tea picker, nor is he necessarily the tea maker. "
"Oh?" Yu Deshui blinked, "You mean..."
"That's right!" Cao Zhiqiang chuckled, "For this kind of tea, the people who pick the tea and make the tea are all masters, and these masters are not the ones who keep records.
Normally, after tea is picked and made, the finished product is handed over, recorded, and shipped out.
However, before the master handed over the tea, there were many things he could do.
So, if you say it is not available on the market, you are exaggerating. In fact, there has always been this kind of Wuyishan Dahongpao mother tree tea on the market, but ordinary people can't get it.
As for me, I happened to encounter such a path and got it.
Therefore, you can drink this tea secretly. Don’t give it away, because the origin of this tea is unknown, but it is definitely authentic. Do you understand? "
"That's right." Yu Deshui narrowed his eyes and nodded, "I see, that's a good thing!"
"Of course it's a good thing!" Cao Zhiqiang said, "Well, I'll make you a pot here and you can have a taste."
After speaking, Cao Zhiqiang picked up the teapot on the table and prepared to pour out the Tieguanyin inside and then refill it.
"Wait a minute!" Yu Deshui said quickly, "How can such a precious thing be used in an ordinary teapot? Moreover, this teapot has been soaked in Tieguanyin before, which will cause odor."
Immediately afterwards, Yu Deshui stood up: "Wait a moment!"
After saying that, Yu Deshui walked to the master bedroom, took out a small cloth bag from the box under the bed, and opened it bit by bit, revealing an aged purple clay teapot.
"Use this!" Yu Deshui smiled and carefully placed the purple clay teapot on the coffee table.
"This is..." Cao Zhiqiang blinked.
"This is a purple clay pot from the Qianlong period." Yu Deshui sighed, "It is a real antique. I got it by chance thirty years ago. It is said that it came from the prince's house, especially the tea mountain inside, which is unique. , pour water in, and it will smell like tea when it comes out."
Upon hearing this, Cao Zhiqiang grinned, thinking that if you use such an old antique with thick tea stains to make tea, wouldn't it be easier for the flavor to be transferred? And it’s easy to be poisoned!
Thinking of this, Cao Zhiqiang said quickly: "Oh, Uncle Yu, you can't do it. Firstly, this antique is so valuable that it cannot be used. Secondly, this kind of mother tree tea cannot be used in this kind of pot. It will easily match the taste of the tea mountain."
Upon hearing this, Yu Deshui suddenly realized: "Oh, look at me, I only thought about the value and forgot to taste the tea mountain."
Cao Zhiqiang sighed: "Uncle Yu, let's use a clean glass. That one won't carry odors."
"Okay, okay, just do this!" Yu Deshui nodded quickly.
Soon, Yu Deshui excitedly brought two glasses and boiled a new pot of water.
After the water boiled, Cao Zhiqiang opened the tea jar, pinched two pinches of tea leaves from the inside, put them into glasses, and poured hot water over them.
As soon as the water was poured in, a scent of tea wafted out, making Yu Deshui close his eyes and feel very intoxicated.
Cao Zhiqiang smiled slightly, knowing that the other party was impressed by the value of rare things. Otherwise, although the tea smell was good, it wouldn't be that good.
When Yu Deshui couldn't wait to take a sip, he took a long breath and praised the tea.
"Okay, okay!" Yu Deshui looked at the pale yellow tea soup with a smile, "I didn't expect that I would be able to drink this mother tree Dahongpao in my lifetime. It's rare, it's rare!"
"Dad, what's so rare?"
After saying this, the door was pushed open, and Yu Fangfang and Yu Yuanyuan appeared at the same time.
Obviously, it was Yu Fangfang who said those words just now.
Yu Deshui, who was intoxicated by the big red robe of Wuyi Mountain, was stunned and turned around to look: "Fangfang? Why are you with Yuanyuan? Where is your mother?"
Yu Fangfang was the first to walk in with a smile: "Oh, I met Yuanyuan on the road, so I came back with Yuanyuan first. Mom is still buying fruits."
"Oh, that's right." Yu Deshui nodded.
Afterwards, Yu Deshui looked at Yu Yuanyuan and found that Yu Yuanyuan didn't look at him at all, but just stared at Cao Zhiqiang.
After frowning for a moment, Yu Deshui smiled again and said, "Yuanyuan, aren't you working late tonight? Why are you back when you have time?"
Yu Yuanyuan then looked back at Cao Zhiqiang, smiled and said to De Shui: "Oh, that's right, a colleague wanted to transfer my shift, and I agreed, so I came back today."
"Oh, that's it." Yu Deshui smiled playfully, "You came in time to adjust the shift, just in time for Xiao Cao to come as a guest, and your mother had ordered a table of food before, and Xiao Cao also brought good wine , you are in for a treat today."
"That's right." Yu Yuanyuan smiled slightly and looked at Cao Zhiqiang, who was a little embarrassed, "Zhiqiang, thank you very much, you are so polite."
"No, no." Cao Zhiqiang stood up quickly, "It's all as it should be."
"What should be done?" Yu Yuanyuan looked at Cao Zhiqiang and said with a smile, "You are my brother, and you are a member of my own family. What kind of things do you bring with you when you come back from your own family members? They have seen so many outsiders."
Cao Zhiqiang then smiled and said: "No, I didn't mean that. It's just that I came today to ask Uncle Yu to do something. It would be embarrassing if I didn't bring anything with me."
"That's it." Yu Yuanyuan sighed deliberately, "It turns out you didn't come to see me. I'm so disappointed."
"Hehe, hehehe." Cao Zhiqiang scratched his head, not knowing what to say for a moment.
Well, he had thought well before and wanted to take the opportunity to resume a normal relationship with Yu Yuanyuan.
But strangely enough, after meeting Yu Yuanyuan, I felt even more at a loss. The previous free and easy energy and smart energy seemed to have disappeared all of a sudden.
Just when Cao Zhiqiang was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to do next, someone else came over.
This time came Yao Guiying, who was carrying a bag of fruit in each hand, and the hotel employee behind her who was carrying a food box.
"Hey, everyone is here." Yao Guiying smiled as she walked in. "Just in time, I met the food delivery person downstairs, so we came together. Hey, Yuanyuan is here too, which is great."
"Yes." Yu Yuanyuan smiled at Yao Guiying and said nothing more. Instead, she looked at Cao Zhiqiang again without moving her eyes away. Cao Zhiqiang lowered his head subconsciously and did not dare to look at him.
It seemed that the atmosphere was not right. Yu Deshui immediately stood up with a smile and said: "Guiying, you came just in time! The people are here and the food is here. I am also hungry. In my opinion, we are here." Let’s just have dinner.”
Speaking of this, Yu Deshui looked at Cao Zhiqiang who was standing aside and patted him lightly on the shoulder: "Tonight, I want to have a good drink with Xiao Cao. I won't go home until I'm drunk, right?" Ah Xiao Cao?"
Cao Zhiqiang nodded with a dry smile, subconsciously glanced at Yu Yuanyuan who was still looking at him, quickly turned his head, looked at Yu Deshui and said: "Uncle is right, let's have a good drink tonight, and we won't come home until we are drunk. "
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