In the reception room, all the servants left, Tie Niu guarded the door, Yang Wei looked at Mahula sitting opposite him. He just picked up the tea cup and took a sip. When the fragrant tea was in his mouth, Mahula narrowed his eyes slightly, and the sun shone on his face, reflecting a halo, and he couldn't help but praise: "Captain Yang is indeed tasteful. Is this the big red robes of Wuyi Mountain?"

In this era, not many people know how to taste Dahongpao, which surprised Yang Wei and nodded, "It seems that Mr. Ma is also a tea lover."

"Love tea is not considered a good thing, but," Mahula changed her words, took out a small wooden box from her arms, and handed it to Yang Wei and said, "This is a gift for Commander Yang. I hope Commander Yang will accept it with a smile."

Yang Wei took the box handed over by Mahula. The wooden box looked very low-key. Looking at the dark color, I couldn't tell what wood it was for a moment. Looking at Yang Wei looking at the box, Mahula guessed what Yang Wei was thinking and explained in a whisper: "This is agarwood."

Although there was no expression on Yang Wei's face, he was secretly surprised in his heart. Water agarwood is not as good as earth agarwood. It took a period of time to fall into the water and was collected manually. It is very rare. The wood that can create such a box is even more precious. This inconspicuous wooden box was unexpectedly so expensive.

Yang Wei knew the story of buying a box and returning a bead. But since the boxes are so exquisite, I don’t know what the gifts inside will be. Yang Wei was full of expectation and curiosity. He pinched a delicate lock on the wooden box with his two fingers. After lifting the wooden box, he immediately smelled a faint fragrance.

In addition to the aroma of agarwood, there was more of a fresh aroma. Yang Wei immediately saw a half-palm tea brick in the box. Looking at the color and texture of the tea brick, Yang Wei recognized that it was black tea at a glance.

Black tea has been the best among tea since ancient times, and it was sold at a sky-high price in later generations. Its price is comparable to the aged Pu'er tea cakes, especially in this era. Just such a small piece is enough to buy a house. Although the gift is small and exquisite, the price is enough to be shocking. Yang Wei couldn't help but sigh for a moment.

After suppressing the curiosity in his heart, Yang Wei raised his head and looked at Mahula in front of him again. It seemed that this person not only looked polite and tutored, but also thoughtfully when doing things. It seemed that without saying that he could guess what Yang Wei was thinking, but he actually sent the gift Yang Wei thought to his heart to what he liked. Anyone would be shocked to the latest chapter of The Legend of the Condor Heroes.[

Mahula secretly was secretly happy, but said disapprovingly: "A few days ago, the boss of Xiangmingzhuang said that Commander Yang had bought high-quality tea, and even drinking tea had such high requirements. People who know how to enjoy it as well as Commander Yang naturally need gifts that match it. I wonder if Commander Yang is still satisfied?"

From this sentence, it is not difficult to know that Mahula is a meticulous person, but at the same time, Yang Wei felt a little uncomfortable. It turned out that before he knew it, all his actions were actually under their control, just as if his space was being spyed.

Yang Wei's expression was a little stiff. After a moment, he smiled and said: "This gift is indeed good. It's a pity that Yang himself doesn't like tea tasting, but he just bought it to entertain guests. Mr. Ma specially sent such good tea, which is a pity to use it to entertain guests."

While speaking, Yang Wei had slowly returned the tea to Mahura.

Mahula raised her eyebrows, and there seemed to be a little smile on the corner of her mouth, but she quickly restrained her emotions, and she looked at the tea box in her hand, feeling thoughtful.

As the saying goes, the hand of a person is short. Since Mahula made up his mind to give such an inconspicuous gift, his purpose will never be lower than the value of the gift. Yang Wei had to go cautiously. The two looked at each other for a moment. Yang Wei made a gesture of invitation and said, "Mr. Ma is here to visit, so you might as well be straight to the point."

Mahula sat up straight, tidied up her clothes, pursed her lips and smiled, "Since Commander Yang said that, I won't go around in any circle. I have a brother named Atayi who was killed last night in the house on the outskirts of the city."

These words made Yang Wei alert, sat up and looked at Mahula. Unexpectedly, Mahula knew Atayi, who was killed last night, and she was in such a close relationship.

Yang Wei looked at Mahula, and thought of Atayi who was killed in his mind. From various aspects such as temperament, Dufa connected the two of them together, let alone the brotherly relationship. Looking at Mahula's expression, Yang Wei probably had some eyebrows in his heart. It seemed that the so-called brotherly relationship was very likely Atayi's wishful thinking.

Regarding the unintentional words of Mahula, Yang Wei pursed his lips and looked at Mahula silently, waiting for him to continue talking. Mahula then talked: "Atayi was killed, which made me, the righteous brother, feel uncomfortable. The only thing he could do was to fulfill his long-cherished wish for him so that he could rest in peace in the nine fountains."

Yang Wei still didn't say anything, letting Mahula speak on his own, but the smile on Mahula's face was a little playful: "I heard that Commander Yang is recruiting troops. Atayi's long-cherished wish during his lifetime was to be able to join the army and fight against the enemy. As long as Commander Yang can help fulfill this wish, no matter what the price is, it's not a problem."

This made Yang Wei feel interesting. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Mahula and said, "Mr. Ma's idea of ​​fulfilling his long-cherished wish for his brother is really touching and admirable. However, the commander is a little confused. Since the living has gone, how can this long-cherished wish be fulfilled by the army? Could it be that Mr. Ma has any trick to turn the world around and get the dead on the battlefield?"

Looking at Yang Wei as if he was joking, Mahula looked at Yang Wei seriously and said, "Of course there is no such solution, but since his brother Atayi wants to join the army, he goes away again. I think it's only me, the brother-in-law, can fulfill his wish for him."

Hearing this, Yang Wei finally realized that all Mahula's words were just to allow him to enter Yang Wei's army. People like Mahula are willing to become righteous brothers and brothers with Atayi. It seems that Atayi has something worth using. Now, seeing that even the dead want to use it, Yang Wei has to admire Mahula's biological son.

If you don't give him a single official position as a guise, wouldn't it be a waste of Mahula's efforts? Yang Wei said laughing and crying: "Mr. Ma has taken great pains. But when Mr. Ma sees him, he is an extraordinary person. What official position is more suitable? Even Yang must think about it carefully."[

When he said this, Yang Wei looked at Mahula with his eyes and saw him squint his eyes and looked disapproving, as if this matter was as close as him. However, what Mahula said next surprised Yang Wei.
Chapter completed!