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Chapter 133 One is bigger than the other!

"Wan'er, your Uncle Zong comes here without invitation. You won't think I'm in the way." Zong Ping smiled and said, "At that time, he was also a little confused. It was rumored that Secretary Song's daughter has always been single and has no boyfriend. Why does this look like she was at her boyfriend's house today?

Thinking of this, Zong Ping couldn't help but look at Chu Yang again. A very ordinary student could not tell anything special. Looking at this family, there were no rich relatives, so it shouldn't be the kind of family with backgrounds.

"Hehe, Uncle Zong, what are you saying? How dare I think you, the big county magistrate, get in the way? But today is my teacher's housewarming, so I just come here to help. By the way, Chu Yang, let me introduce you to you. This is the deputy county magistrate Zong Pingzong, who is in charge of culture, education and hygiene, and he just takes care of you." Song Wan'er smiled and turned to look at Chu Yang and said.

"Oh, County Magistrate Zong, hello!" Chu Yang looked at Zong Ping, but there was no such fear of a civilian seeing the high-ranking official. He just smiled and nodded at him politely, and took the initiative to reach out to him and shook it.

"Hello, hello, you are Wan'er's teacher. You really can't tell that you are so young. Where are you teaching?" Zong Ping asked with a smile, without the airs of a county magistrate at all.

Seeing that a county magistrate came to Chu Yang's house, all the relatives stood up, including Chu Yang's grandparents who had been sitting in the middle of the sofa, also stood up with a nervous look on their faces. Looking at the high official, he didn't dare to say a word. The room surrounded Zong Ping and Chu Yang in the center, all of whom were nervous and cramped.

"Haha. I'm not a teacher, I just taught her flute for a while. She insisted on calling that. We are about the same age." Chu Yang said with a smile.

"It's not that the same, you are one year younger than me. If I don't call you a teacher, you should call me sister. It's me who let you go." Song Wan'er reminded with a smile.

Chu Yang sweated for a while, and he really didn't expect Song Wan'er to joke on such an occasion.

"Haha, I don't understand what you young people are doing. It's good to call it. Chu Yang, you are Wan'er's friend. If you need any help in the future, just come to me. Today, your family is happy to move in. I didn't prepare anything. This red envelope is what I mean. I wish you all the best and smooth sailing!" Zong Ping said, taking out a red envelope that had been prepared from his arms and handed it over.

"How can you be so embarrassed? County Magistrate Zong, if you can come, our family is so beautiful, how can you give him a red envelope? This is not OK~~~" Before Chu Yang could speak, Chu Guochang, who was beside him, could not help but say it. County Magistrate Zong suddenly came to his house. He was in a dizzy state, wondering why his family suddenly became involved with such a high-ranking official. But now he finally realized that the county magistrate actually wanted to give his family a gift. How dare he accept the money?

"Hey, Brother Chu, it's wrong for you to say that. It's not a business for me to come here today, just to express my congratulations. Come on, Xiao Yang, take it!" Zong Ping said, stuffing the red envelope into Chu Yang's hand.

"Then thank you County Magistrate Zong." Chu Yang generously took the red envelope and smiled at Zongping.

"Stop calling the county magistrate. You and Wan'er are friends, so call me Uncle Zong." Zong Ping said happily.

At this moment, Chu Guoping, who was about to come forward to talk to him, was already shocked!

Since entering the house, Chu Meili and Chu Menghan, who had ignored Chu Yang's arms, also opened their mouths wide in surprise and looked at this incredible scene.

In their impression, Chu Yang is just a poor man, but now he is actually chatting and laughing with a county magistrate? The contrast is too big.

"Okay Uncle Zong." Chu Yang was not polite, and accepted the red envelope and changed his name happily. He and Song Wan'er have known each other for a long time. Since they are her friends, they came to congratulate him on their own initiative. It is also appropriate to call him uncle, but it is not for his position.

Seeing Chu Yang's free expression in front of Zongping, Song Wan'er's heart was rippling again. She admired Chu Yang's most. No matter how big the official she saw, he always seemed so calm and clear. This was different from all the men she had known before. Whether those people saw her or were more authoritative and richer than them, they all had a look of awe and flattery, which was too vulgar.

"I wonder if he will remain so calm when he sees his father." Song Wan'er suddenly had such an idea in her mind.

"Hello, County Magistrate Zong!" A pleading voice suddenly sounded on the side of Zong Ping. He looked sideways and saw a tall middle-aged man with a little bald look. He looked familiar with this man, but he couldn't remember what he called him for a moment.

"Are you?" Zong Ping looked at Chu Guoping and asked in confusion.

"County Magistrate Zong, I am Chu Guoping, Chu Yang's uncle, and the deputy mayor of Nanlin Town. He is responsible for cultural, educational and hygiene work." Chu Guoping said with a humble smile on his face and bowed slightly. He was taller than Zong Ping, but at this moment he looked half a head shorter than Zong Ping.

"Oh, okay, I've been to you, and I've been doing well in cultural and educational work." Zong Ping nodded at Chu Guoping, with a kind smile on his face, but he had a faint layer of official power. When he saw people in the system, this relationship between superiors and subordinates was immediately reflected.

"It's County Mayor Zong that you have provided good guidance. Since the beginning of this year, our town has strictly followed the requirements put forward by Zong County's speech at the county-wide education conference and implemented them one by one..." Chu Guoping took this opportunity to briefly report to Zong Ping.

Although I knew in my heart that Chu Guoping was taking the opportunity to establish a relationship with him, he was a relative of Chu Yang's family after all, so Zong Ping still maintained enough patience. After hearing him say it, he nodded and praised: "Mayor Chu is doing a good job. I will go to your place to see if you have time."

Hearing Zong Ping's light words, Chu Guoping suddenly felt that his pores all over his body relaxed! A deputy county magistrate in charge said, "Go to your place to take a look." There were too many meanings revealed here. If Zong Ping could really go, his status in the town would definitely increase a lot in an instant. He has always been suffering from not having a strong backstage. He didn't expect that he would just come to attend the second child's housewarming banquet today and actually encountered such a good thing!

"That's great. If Zong County can go to our Nanlin Town to provide guidance, it will definitely greatly promote our various tasks..." Chu Guoping naturally flattered again when he heard County Mayor Zong's words.

"Okay, Wan'er, Chu Yang. I still have some things, so I won't bother you anymore. Let's take one step first, take one step first." Zong Ping saw Chu Guoping's intention to continue talking, and quickly interrupted him and said.

Chu Guoping was a little embarrassed. Obviously he realized that he had acted too much. At this moment, he felt a little regretful. Just as he was thinking about how to make up for it, the doorbell suddenly rang out of the door again.

Chu Guochang was closest to the door, so he opened the door first, but found that there were two older men standing outside the door, both thinner. The man who was headed was actually wearing a gray robe. He looked good, but the man standing next to him had a neatly combed white hair, and his face was not angry and could tell at first that he was not an ordinary person.

"You are~~~" Chu Guochang couldn't help but ask in confusion when he saw that he didn't know any of these two.

"Hello, is this Chu Yang's home? I heard that he moved today~~~"

"Teacher Madi? Minister Zheng? Why are you here?" Chu Yang was behind Zong Ping, preparing to send him out. Suddenly, he saw Madi and Zheng Zhiming standing at the door and asked in surprise.

"Haha, I heard Wan'er say that you moved today. Let's come here to express your happiness." Madi said happily.

"Come on, Yangzi, this is a little bit of our two old guys. As we collect it, we collect it!" Zheng Zhiming said, taking out two red envelopes and handing it to Chu Yang.

Chu Guochang, who was standing at the door, realized that the two people were coming for their son again. He looked back at his son with some confusion, not understanding when he met such friends, and they looked more and more unusual than the other.

"Minister Zheng~~Minister!" Zong Ping, who was about to go out, suddenly saw Zheng Zhiming standing at the door and said in shock.

Although Zheng Zhiming has retired, as the second-in-command of the Municipal Party Committee Propaganda Department and is in charge of his work, Zong Ping was still a little awe when he saw him.

"Oh, Xiao Zong, are you here too? It's really a coincidence." Zong Ping said with a smile, and shook hands with him.

At this time, standing behind Zong Ping and preparing to say something to him to save Chu Guoping, who had just lost his composure, was completely stunned. The high-ranking official who could make County Magistrate Zong so respectful actually came to congratulate Chu Yang? What did his nephew do?

Not only him, but the relatives in the room were shocked when they saw this scene. When they looked at Chu Guochang and Yang Ru, their expressions in their eyes were different. They were no longer as casual as before, replaced by awe and envy, and even a little bit of flattery.

Zong Ping, who originally wanted to leave, couldn't leave anymore, so he returned to the house and chatted with the old leader, Minister Zheng for a while. Ma Di handed Chu Yang a thick red envelope, saying that it was Xie Wenzheng who asked him to bring him. He was busy with the matters in the musical instrument store and the factory, and could not separate himself, so he had to ask him to bring him a wish.

"I'm very embarrassed to say that I was working together to open a musical instrument store, but since the beginning, I haven't helped much." Chu Yang took the red envelope handed over by Madi and said embarrassedly.

"What are you embarrassed about? Everyone has their own strengths. Without your flute, this store can't be opened. By the way, it will open next week. Wen Zheng told me that he wanted to hold an opening ceremony. You should prepare and make some efforts to promote the bamboo rhyme. Don't have time at that time." Madi reminded with a smile.

"How could it be that my store is open, and I have to go there even if I don't have time." Chu Yang said with a smile, but she was a little excited. Huayin Pavilion is finally about to open. Although it was opened with others, this is her first industry in the world after all, and she uses the name Huayin Pavilion. When the store becomes larger in the future, if Master Luo Qing is really in this world, she will definitely come to him when she sees this name. When she thinks of this, Chu Yang's heart becomes hot again!

Because of the arrival of Madi and Zheng Zhiming, the room became lively again. Zongping accompanied Zheng Zhiming to chat for more than 20 minutes before leaving with him. Madi also chatted with Chu Yang for a few words before leaving with Zheng Zhiming.

As soon as these people left, the relatives in the room breathed a sigh of relief. The people who came just now were one of them, one with an official position, and one with an identity. For ordinary people, they were just dreaming, and they didn't even dare to let out a sigh of vigor!

"Chu Yang, why did you know County Magistrate Zong?" It was not until Zong Ping left that Chu Guoping couldn't help asking about his nephew. He didn't even realize that the tone of his talking to Chu Yang had become cautious and no longer had the majesty he had before.

"Oh, I don't know him, it's Wan'er who knows him, and I don't know he will come." Chu Yang said casually.

"That's right. Chu Yang, County Magistrate Zong is a real power figure in our county. It will be beneficial for you to walk with him more in the future." Chu Guoping said earnestly.

When he heard his uncle's words, Chu Yang smiled and refused to comment. The uncle's words were probably for him to listen to. Chu Yang didn't want to be involved in the officialdom, and he really didn't have much intention to make friends with people like Zong Ping.

Seeing that Chu Yang ignored his words, Chu Guoping changed his voice and said, "Chu Yang. Are you getting along with that Wan'er? I think even County Magistrate Zong is very polite to him. What is her family doing?"

"I don't know, we are just ordinary friends." Chu Yang felt a little disgusted when he heard his uncle's question so clearly. After saying a few perfunctory words, he walked away with the excuse.

Seeing that Chu Yang ignored him, Chu Guoping showed a hint of anger on his face, but when he was concerned about the relationship between Chu Yang and the mysterious Song Wan'er, Chu Guoping still did not dare to make an attack on the spot.

At noon, the atmosphere was very warm. A family and relatives sat at three tables. During the meal, everyone toasted Chu Guochang and Yang Ru and his wife frequently, praising them for having a promising son. After being praised by everyone, the two of them naturally couldn't hold their mouths in their mouths. They were happy. Even Yang Ru, who usually doesn't drink, made an exception and drank a few drinks. After moving into a new house, people's mood improved.

The meal was enough to last until after three o'clock in the afternoon, and the relatives gradually dispersed.

Looking at his parents smiling happily, Chu Yang also felt that his decision to buy a house was really right. Perhaps this house was nothing to him, but for his parents, it fulfilled their wish for many years.

After seeing off his relatives, Chu Yang still returned to the musical instrument store on the old street to see the store. Although Qin Hai's new store was about to open, Chu Yang has lived here since the first day he came to this world and has developed feelings for this dilapidated store.

He opened a store but no business came to him. Chu Yang didn't care. He just held a piano grading book and slowly watched it. In fact, from beginning to end, it was just some music scores. If ordinary people had been annoyed to read it, Chu Yang was enjoying it.

"Hey, when do you want to see it? It's so boring." Song Wan'er said with some depression as she looked at Chu Yang who had been reading books since she returned to the store.

After lunch, Lu Yuan took Su Hongying away, but Song Wan'er followed Chu Yang all the way to the store quietly.

But after arriving at the store, the two of them seemed to be angry, and no one was willing to say a word, and it had been more than an hour.

Song Wan'er is impatient. Not talking for so long is a miracle for her. Seeing that Chu Yang didn't pay attention to her, Song Wan'er finally couldn't help but scream.

"You can leave first if you have something to do, but I didn't force you to stay." Chu Yang said leisurely, grabbing the purple clay teapot next to him, and sipped a small sip of tea. This tea was fried by himself with tender bamboo leaves he picked in the bamboo forest and a few special Chinese medicine. Although it is not as good as the "Fengzhu Tea" taught by his master Luo Qing when he was in the Five Continents before, it is also similar to six or seven points. It tastes clear and bright, and it tastes excellent compared to those Tieguanyin, Dahongpao is not inferior at all.

"You are a big man, why are you so stingy! I don't care about you getting angry at me anymore, you still ignore me. Chu Yang, what do you want?" Song Wan'er said angrily, picking up a flute inserted in a plastic bucket and knocking it on the counter with a "default".

"If the flute is broken, you will pay for it." Chu Yang said Youran.

"You're jealous of money. Such a broken flute costs 2,000!" Song Wan'er said angrily.

"Broken flute? I, Chu Yang, sells broken flutes in my shop? After all, you have learned flutes and you won't see them yourself?" Chu Yang snorted.

When Song Wan'er heard Chu Yang's words, she suddenly woke up and remembered the "bamboo rhyme" she bought from him. Looking at the flute in her hand, although it was not "bamboo rhyme", the two words "Huayin" were engraved at the tail of the flute tube. Obviously, the flute was made by Chu Yang himself.

"You just throw these flutes here casually?" Song Wan'er said with some distress at the big plastic bucket flute.

"Then where else? Find a table to offer it?" Chu Yang said angrily.

"Forget it, I won't tell you this anymore. Chu Yang, let's make peace." Song Wan'er finally sighed, but she didn't expect that at the end, she would bow to this guy.

"What are you talking about?" Chu Yang looked up at Song Wan'er in confusion.

However, before she could answer, Chu Yang's pupils suddenly tightened and then shouted in a low voice: "Be careful!"

Then the next moment, his whole body had already exploded and shot towards Song Wan'er like a cannonball!
Chapter completed!
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