1988: Back to the human world for a few years

Chapter 294 Tea

Yang Mo knew that this era was full of street urchins, drunkards, gangsters (pseudo-bourgeoisie), artistic hooligans, and even qigong scammers, but he never expected that among Miss Mu's acquaintances, he could actually meet a tea urchin.

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gurgling gurgling~
On a concave induction cooker with German characters that Yang Mo couldn't understand, a stainless steel kettle was emitting steam violently.

It was not until Miss Mu, who was worried about the boiling water splashing over her, reminded her for the third time that the person with his left leg across his seat slightly shifted his gaze.

Pulling over a small, exquisite rattan box from the huge tea table...

Bang bang bang~
Lin Luosu threw and half-smashed the covered bowls and teacups in the rattan box onto the tea table in an arrogant and provocative manner.

Fortunately, thin porcelain bowls are not popular nowadays. These red-painted tea sets are all high-quality products produced in Jingdezhen. Otherwise, at least half of the tea sets would have to be scrapped.

Seeing Yang Mo's slightly frowned brows, Lin Luosu sneered, took out a mottled enamel jar that was extremely out of place in the current scene, slammed it heavily on the table, and threw the empty rattan box aside with his backhand... Other "throws" are just adjectives, but this one's "throws" is really throwing.

She raised her chin in a very ruffian manner towards the visiting guest Yang Mo, and then this girl with a buzz cut, who looked a little androgynous, began to treat the guest in her own way.

Wow~
Throwing a handful of bullet shells covered with verdigris into a flat pot holder, the sound of metal colliding with pottery made people terrified, fearing that pottery slag would pop out if they were not careful.

Hua Hua Hua~
Nearly half of the boiling water poured down from the lid of the red-seal covered bowl, and the bowl began to shake violently due to the pressure difference and the water flow.

When the tea table was covered with water stains, Lin Luosu stretched out his jade-colored steel fingers and poured out the full bowl of boiling water as if he could not feel the temperature. Then he used a tea spoon to randomly pick some tea leaves from a jar and poured them into the bowl.

rustling...

Just like the casino proprietress in a costume movie, the girl, with one leg always astride the chair, stared at Yang Mo with an unfriendly face, but held the covered bowl to her ears with both hands and shook it at a slow and strange frequency... It was more like shaking dice than shaking the tea leaves to make them fragrant.

Looking at the girl's hostile eyes, Yang Mo's mouth twitched.

For some reason, the scene reminded him of "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon 2". Although the one shaking the dice was not the heroic cross-dressing Brigitte Lin, the same thing was that the person shaking the dice wanted to chop off his legs.

Noticing the subtle change in Yang Mo's expression, Lin Luosu smiled disdainfully, slammed the covered bowl heavily on the tea table, and then, in an extremely rude manner, picked up the stainless steel kettle and poured water into it. After the water completely overflowed from the covered bowl, he picked up the tea lid and scraped the rim of the bowl around and around like a showman.

Finally, when the tea lid was hanging at a 45-degree angle on the mouth of the bowl, the girl smiled triumphantly at Miss Mu, and then poured the tea water that should have been poured out long ago into the fairness cup, and then casually poured the tea water on the bullet shells.

Only then did Yang Mo realize that these bullet shells were actually people's tea pets.

amount……

Although the original site of the Qilu Road and Mine Company next door was converted into a military family area long ago, using bullet shells as tea pets...

Your hobby is also...

It’s really cutting-edge!

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"Are you Yang Mo?"

Lin Luosu rested his head on his arm on his left leg nonchalantly, and stretched out his right hand, motioning Yang Mo to try his craft, but his tone was full of scrutiny.

Although he knew that this was the most correct way for some second-generation people to open it, Yang Mo still felt a little unhappy.

"That's right, I am Yang Mo, the toad who overestimates his own capabilities."

Ignoring Miss Mu's somewhat anxious expression, Yang Mo looked at the ruffian-looking Lin Luosu with a smile: "It's our first meeting. Please give me your guidance...Manager Lin. No, it's private time now. I should call you Miss Eggplant."

"Luo Su" is an elegant name for eggplant in ancient times. Although I don't know how the girl's father came up with the idea of ​​giving his daughter such a name, but judging from her androgynous dress and her bandit-like movements, her father is probably a rough man. I don't know where he got these two words from in a book, and he casually gave them to his daughter.

Hearing the other party calling her Eggplant Girl, Lin Suluo's face was filled with anger. She glanced at Miss Mu who was standing next to her with a nervous expression, but then she burst into laughter.

As if to cover up his expression, Lin Luosu picked up the huge enamel jar in front of him that could be sent to a museum and raised it: "Not bad, this kid is quite interesting, but he's not stupid enough to use the title of section chief to pressure me."

But these words were spoken to Miss Mu.

Although these words may not be without the intention of saving face for his sisters, due to the huge difference in status, Yang Mo did not behave in a timid manner, and at least deserves the evaluation of being "a bit interesting".

As if she was afraid that Yang Mo would lose his temper, Mu Liya, who had been pulled aside by her sister to greet her since they first met, quickly introduced: "Yang Mo, Luo Su is my best friend and sister who grew up in the same courtyard. Not only did we live on the same floor, but we were also deskmates in elementary school, junior high school, and high school. She is very close to her uncle, who is in the army. As a result, she has developed this bad temper over time. Don't bother with her."

Yang Mo was not a fool, so he could naturally understand what Miss Mu meant.

Since she can live on the same floor as Mu Siyuan, this girl’s father must be at least a leader of the same level as Mu Siyuan, maybe even half a level higher.

And the statement “my uncle is in the army” is even more interesting.

You can imagine that this girl's mother has a strong family background, so her father became a bureau-level official by virtue of his wife's status... Both parents are senior cadres, and their influence is not as simple as 1+1=2.

Well, even if the other party's mother doesn't have such a strong background, just looking at her uncle in the army, this girl's influence is definitely greater than Miss Mu's... Since she can be singled out by Miss Mu, then the level of this girl's uncle must not be low.

In addition, next to it is the former site of the Qilu Road and Mining Company, which has become an area for military family members. Isn’t the meaning obvious?

However, due to the influence of his previous life, Yang Mo did not care so much about such things. After 92, the fate of the children of the aristocratic families in various places became more and more polarized. Many of them were poor and had to work as younger brothers for others, or even had to do small businesses to make a living. Therefore, Yang Mo was far less awed by the words "children of high-ranking officials" than people today. Looking at Miss Mu, who looked a little nervous, Yang Mo smiled. It was estimated that the young lady did not expect that she had kindly introduced her "chief suitor" to her sisters, but it turned out to be a three-court trial.

In fact, he didn't really mind the attitude of this Miss Lin Luosu. After all, for him, who had lived two lives, the condescending attitude on the other person's face proved nothing except that the girl was indeed too young.

But he really didn't want to stay here any longer. He had too much information that needed to be studied urgently, but he had neither the interest nor the time to play this kind of house game with these self-satisfied second-generations.

After drinking most of the tea in the cup in one gulp, Yang Mo gently placed the cup, which still had 1/3 of the tea soup left, on the tea table. He nodded slightly at the androgynous girl, then turned sideways and said, "We've already met the person. It's getting late. Let's go back to the guesthouse and review the information first."

Seeing that Yang Mo was about to leave just after sitting down, Mu Liya suddenly felt a little flustered. She looked at her sisters, and then at Yang Mo who always had a warm smile on his face. She didn't know how to start talking for a moment.

Lin Luosu glanced at the remaining tea in the cup, which was accurate to milliliters, looked at Yang Mo with interest, then looked at the somewhat flustered Miss Mu, and suddenly said with a smile: "Mu Tou, didn't you say that you came here this time to ask me something... Why, you are planning to go back home before you even open your mouth?"

Hearing the other party actually mention the word "ask for advice", Yang Mo looked at her with some amusement, and then shook his head: "No, Xiaoya is just looking for an excuse to meet an old friend. Now that she has met him, it's time to go back to work... Sorry, the schedule is very tight this time. Let Xiaoya find time to meet up with Miss Lin after I'm done with my work."

Sensing Yang Mo's domineering attitude that was almost like taking over other people's business, and looking at Miss Mu who opened her mouth but never said anything, Lin Luosu was surprised, but suddenly felt a little interest in Yang Mo.

"Oh? Didn't you come here to ask me for advice on whether Qingdao is worth settling in? Are you sure you don't need my advice?"

Although he asked a rhetorical question, his right hand naturally refilled the cup in front of Yang Mo to eight-tenths full.

If a guest leaves 1/3 of the tea, it means he wants to leave.
When the host pours tea, it means he wants to keep the guests.

Looking at the yellow tea in the cup, and then at the pleading look in Miss Mu's eyes, Yang Mo thought for a moment, and finally nodded, dropping his half-lifted butt back onto the chair: "Xiao Ya seems to trust you very much, I wonder what Miss Lin thinks of this matter?"

As if not noticing the casual tone in Yang Mo's voice, Lin Luosu withdrew his gaze from Miss Mu, picked up the broken enamel pot and took a sip of tea, then habitually scratched his forehead where only half an inch of hair remained: "Qingdao is a place, it depends on how you look at it. If you just come here to make money, it's actually a pretty good place as long as you choose the right direction;"

"But if you think that we can solve the re-employment problem of workers by expanding tertiary industry projects here... I can tell you very clearly that this is nonsense!"

Oh?
Hearing such a firm answer, Yang Mo immediately became interested: "What do you mean?"

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Seeing that Yang Mo did not express his agreement or opposition, but was instead interested in finding out the reason, Lin Luosu glanced at him, finally put down his left leg that was straddling the chair, stood up, took out a pack of cigarettes from the cabinet next to him and threw it to him: "I have no taboos here, smoke if you want, drink if you want... Just don't pretend to be a gentleman in front of me."

Yang Mo took the cigarette and took a look.

Oh, sure, that's very generous of you. You even used Marlboro, which is considered hard currency, to entertain your guests.

However, he had no interest in this kind of mixed-flavor foreign cigarettes. He put the Marlboro aside the table and took out a Red Panda from his pocket to light it.

Seeing that Yang Mo didn't smoke the Marlboro she gave him, Lin Luosu didn't seem angry. Instead, she peeled a bubble gum and put it in her mouth: "I heard from Mu Tou that you spent two and a half hours at the warship building today, and they prepared all the information for you. They even gave you a copy of the city expansion plan for the next two years?"

Yang Mo nodded: "Yes, the work efficiency of the competent unit here really impressed me."

Lin Luosu sneered: "Do you know why he is so enthusiastic about you and works so efficiently, even to the point of being frank with you?"

Yang Mo shrugged: "I really don't know about this. Maybe it's because the leaders here are good at this. Or maybe... it's because the headquarters has given a heads-up?"

Lin Luosu sneered: "You actually think it's because of the call from the headquarters? Yang Mo, do you think it's fun to act stupid in front of me in front of Mu Tou?"

"Where do you think Qingdao is? This is a separately planned city! An international window to Northeast Asia! One of the most important core cities in the province and even the imperial court. Even a fool knows that the face of the headquarters will not work here at all!"

At this point, Lin Luosu curled his lips and said, "Not only does it not work here, in fact, as long as you leave the small piece of land in Dongying, the face of the command center will not be so useful!"

Hearing the girl's desire to complain, Yang Mo laughed: "Then I don't know."

Lin Luosu snorted: "You still can't figure this out? Now I really doubt why Uncle Mu and the others think so highly of you."

"The reason is very simple... Qingdao has already reaped the benefits of land finance in the past two years. The asset management company you are planning to build has a book value of over 1 billion yuan and manages hundreds of tertiary industry projects. It has its own landmark effect. As long as you move in, no matter where you move in, you will immediately drive up the price of nearby land!"

"Hehe, facing such a God of Wealth, it would be strange if they were not enthusiastic!"

Yang Mo looked at her in surprise. He didn't expect that this girl was not unfamiliar with real estate at all.

Guan Gu's senior brother?
Thinking of that memorable funny character, Yang Mo shook his head and said, "This is not the point. I am not going to comment on the merits and demerits of the experimental land finance... What I care about is whether Qingdao is worth our settlement. And why you said that if this asset management company wants to solve the reemployment problem of employees by expanding tertiary industry projects, Qingdao is not a suitable place to settle in."

Lin Suluo chuckled twice: "Because it's very simple. In order to achieve results faster, Qingdao, which has already tasted the sweetness of land finance, naturally wants to maximize the value of each piece of industrial land... Although the asset management company you are going to establish is a central enterprise and can enjoy corresponding policy care in all aspects, those tertiary industry projects are not central enterprises... Many tertiary industry projects are not even state-owned enterprises, but collective enterprises!"

Mu Liya was a little confused: "Luoluo, why don't I understand what you are saying?"

Seeing her sister asking questions, Lin Su Luo glanced at Yang Mo, who had a look of understanding on his face, and couldn't help but sighed with some tiredness: "How about this, the warship building should have given you some policies for entering the park. You can look up the information and I will explain it to you in comparison. You will understand it as soon as you listen."

Looking at Miss Mu who had directly taken out all the documents in the briefcase, Yang Mo came back to his senses, shook off the cigarette ash, and frowned slightly.

It's not even 94 yet, and Qingdao has already started pursuing per-mu GDP?
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PS: It seems like Si Yang Kai Tai has arrived. I have a severe cough and feel uncomfortable all over. I will try to update in the next two days, but the number of words will probably not be many.

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