Chapter 244: How can there be a tea competition without kneeling in the ancestral hall!

"A fight at the tea competition? Wait for me, I'm going over to help!"

Hearing what Aqing said, Mo Yiqing, who was lying on the bed, quickly got up, put on clothes and pants, and followed Aqing out, preparing to go help too.

Fighting!

Whether they can fight is another matter, but the momentum before the start must not lose to the other side.

An Sheng's expression was strange, being carried by the back of his neck by Aqing and rushing out the door.

"Aqing... look at An's toes, all my toes are curled up now."

"Guess why they are curled up."

"You don't need to wear a helmet when fishing, but we have to bring one for the old man, because our old man is likely to be subjected to righteous group beating..."

An Sheng made ying-ing sounds in his mouth, secretly complaining about what happened to Seeing Yu Zhenghong.

Isn't that so-called shady tea the oolong he helped the old man stir-fry for the competition?

And what is the old man doing?

He actually called friends and companions to reality-check himself offline!

An Sheng couldn't imagine how many big men Seeing Yu Zhenghong could carry after the official information was unsealed...

The relatives and friends called by the old man will all turn into boomerangs and hit him in the near future.

When going out, before getting on the electric bike, An Sheng's tail probed and rolled up the helmet beside the electric bike.

Although the old man is a bit old, he can't be left unsaved.

Aqing stepped on the gas, and soon arrived at the tea competition scene in the small agricultural market.

The tea farmers and tea merchants who should have been setting up tea stalls were now all gathered in the competition area, the crowd was vast at a glance, and there should be no less than seven or eight hundred people.

And some foreign tea merchants and tourists stood on the periphery with confused faces, watching the crowd rushing the competition side.

The tea competition's official tea artists and relevant organizational personnel ran back and forth, soothing the indignant crowd.

Especially the residents of Zhangxizhen, who scolded the most fiercely.

It is true that the tea competition is led by the official side, but things like venues, sponsorships, and performances were all pulled back by the Zhangxizhen Village Committee. Originally, they wanted to make it grand and beautiful, but as a result, the tea competition poked a big hole here in Zhangxizhen.

"Aqing, come here!"

Just entering the competition venue, Seeing Yu Zhenghong, who was making a phone call inside, saw Aqing entering the door, and he hurriedly waved to Aqing and said:

"Just in time, the village chief seems to have drunk too much last night and hasn't woken up yet. You help make calls here, Dad is going to the Village Committee to help. Look at the trouble this has caused, it has shamed us all."

The tea competition held in Zhangxizhen has caused a shady deal here.

Moreover, it was under the gaze of all the masters that such an absurd thing happened, and the face was lost.

The Zhangxizhen Village Committee exploded even more. If the matter is not clarified, this matter will not end.

"..."

An Sheng, lying on Aqing's shoulder, listened to what Seeing Yu Zhenghong said, his mouth twitched slightly, and he secretly complained:

"The first place in light fragrance oolong tea, it is very reasonable to have a little oolong, just as reasonable as hanging King Louis XVI's portrait on the highway."

Previously on the phone, An Sheng thought the situation at the scene was very explosive, maybe they had moved the grandfathers out, the uncles of the neighborhood committee took off their clothes and lined up, intending to start fighting.

However...

Judging from the situation at the scene, everyone is just preparing to ask for an explanation and clarify the matter, not really preparing to do anything.

The tea competition has been held for nearly twenty years, and its credibility among the people is still very convincing.

An Sheng also understands that everyone is actually just waiting for an official reply to see if the first place in light fragrance oolong tea is really from their county.

Whether they are locals here does not mean the household registration of tea farmers or tea merchants, but refers to the origin of the tea leaves.

One of the participation standards for village-level tea competitions is that they need to have tea fields in the villages at the county level, or use tea greens from the villages.

Just like Da Hong Pao will not participate in the tea competition.

Using tea greens from some high-quality producing areas to participate in village-level and city-level competitions is not a crushing victory?

Then what's the point of fighting, it's purely a competition of money.

"Aqing... let's slip away now! Or let's move our household registration out, otherwise, I dare not imagine how awkward the scene of announcing the information will be later."

"Good guy, have to go on stage and accept the inspection of seven or eight hundred people." An Sheng made a ying-ing complaint.

"Ying ying~ so many people. Fox feels that everyone is staring at my little bell, I feel that everyone has great malice toward my little bell."

"Little An, it's okay, I won't cut your balls..." Aqing called Old Chen, who hadn't answered the phone, and scratched the little fox's chin with a slightly apologetic look.

The competition area is crowded with people, and the little fox is afraid of the strange environment, which Aqing can understand.

But there are indeed things to be busy with now, and after calling the village chief to preside over justice, there should be nothing for her to do.

"Hmm?"

Mo Yiqing was stunned when she heard the word "bell," took a step back with a strange expression, and looked at the object half-covered by the fox's big tail: "Although I already knew Little An's gender was male before, I am still curious, why do you, a male little fox, grow double-breasted buttons."

"It can't be that when females cannot breastfeed, you males grow breasts to breastfeed, right?"

"Eh?"

Aqing was stunned after hearing Mo Yiqing's words, looked at An Sheng with a face full of black lines, thought for a moment, and said:

"Maybe... everyone uses a public model?"

An Sheng looked at Mo Yiqing with a face full of black lines: "An is just a fox, don't ask me such profound and complex questions. If you are really free, go online and bring some lewd pictures for An."

"Aqing, what did the little fox say?"

"He said he wants to turn you into a lewd picture."

"Ang?!"

…………

Just when An Sheng and Mo Yiqing were arguing about who would have higher sales if they became lewd pictures.

Old Chen's phone was connected.

Aqing told the village chief everything about the tea competition.

"What?"

Old Chen on the other side was stunned for a moment, the sleepiness and ambiguity in his words were swept away, and he said in surprise:

"Don't mess around! Qing'an Oolong tea is from our village!"

"Did your old man forget? I told him before to find a few tea makers to help make tea. That Qing'an Oolong tea was made by a master I invited!"

"Damn! I said don't drink, don't drink, drinking ruins things, but he just wouldn't listen! Aqing, go ask your mother to hold A Hong down and beat him to death with military boxing, I'm coming over right now..."

"Beep beep beep—"

Old Chen hung up the phone, and Aqing was completely stunned after hearing this.

She subconsciously looked sideways at the door of the Zhangxizhen Neighborhood Committee office.

Dad stood on the steps, giving a mobilization speech with other venerable old people in the village.

Although Aqing couldn't hear the words over there, she could vaguely hear words like "fairness" and "justice."

"..."

Aqing was very anxious when she went out, just putting on a pair of canvas shoes.

And in the canvas shoes, the fair, slightly pink, round toes curled up, slightly pushing up the shoe cover.

Aqing looked at the phone with a dull face and called her mother, who was also staying in the neighborhood committee.

"Mom."

"Dad exploded."

Chen Peipei: "???"

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 245 =====