Daqin: White porridge and pickled mustard tuber, I became the national teacher

Qi Pan nodded and said, "I'm a local and I've been working outside before."

I prayed that my phone would turn on and opened WeChat.

With the Internet on mobile phones, WeChat messages, text messages and phone calls come in instantly.

"Hey bro, please leave your payment code on WeChat and I'll pay for the gas."

Qi Pan turned on the mute mode and ignored the messages and text messages, and paid the money to Li Mai first.

Li Mai declined several times, but seeing that Qi Pan was sincere in giving, he didn't hesitate and directly showed the payment code.

He was so focused on driving that he didn't notice how much Qi Pan paid.

We soon arrived near the largest shopping mall in the city and stopped.

"arrive."

Qipan unbuckled his seat belt, "Okay! Thank you!"

Qi Pan opened the back door, took Ying Zheng out of the car, carried the suitcase over, closed the door, and then greeted Li Mai.

"Okay, go slowly! Drive safely!"

Li Mai also said hello and drove away. While waiting at the traffic light, he picked up his mobile phone to see how much the other party had given for gas.

My eyes widened in shock when I saw this!

“Two, two thousand??!!”

He counted the zeros on it, it was exactly two thousand!

Damn it? !

Did I meet a rich guy?!

It would have been enough to give twenty or thirty dollars as a token of appreciation, but he actually gave two thousand!

Li Mai immediately regretted not serving the man well while he was in the car and not preparing some drinks, mineral water, peanuts, sunflower seeds, etc. for him.

These two thousand dollars are enough for his gas money for three months!

Li Mai smacked his lips. No wonder his daughter said that playing C...pl and the like can make you rich. This is the truth!

Ying Zheng didn't say a word in the car the whole way. He just listened silently and looked at the surrounding environment and this thing called a car.

He had heard about it from the National Master and had also seen it on the National Master's mobile phone, but he had never seen it in person, let alone touched it.

Standing next to Qi Pan, looking at the vehicles coming and going on the road and the tall buildings, Ying Zheng had only two words in his heart: shocked!

"Big guy!"

As soon as Wang Pingyan received the news from Qi Pan, he hurriedly took people and drove a special car to pick him up.

The first time she saw Qi Pan, she excitedly stepped forward and said, "Boss! You're finally back! We were so worried!"

"My leaders and I are very worried about you. Come on, please! Let's talk in the car!"

After saying this, Wang Pingyan noticed that there was another person standing next to Qi Pan.

“Who is…?”

Qi Pan pulled Ying Zheng into the special car and sat in the back seat. The car was very spacious.

"This is Ying Zheng."

Wang Pingyan got into the car, closed the door, and turned around when she heard these words. She instantly thought she had misheard.

"W-what? Boss, who do you say this is?"

Qi Pan looked at Ying Zheng on the side, and Ying Zheng looked at Wang Pingyan and said, "I am Ying Zheng."

"!!!"

Wang Pingyan's eyes widened instantly, "Ying, Ying Zheng? Brother Zheng? Ancestor?!!!"

Ying Zheng nodded slightly, and Wang Pingyan's head suddenly buzzed!

!!!

The boss actually brought Zheng Ge back!!!

After Wang Pingyan came back to his senses, he wiped his hands excitedly and swallowed nervously, "Zheng, Brother Zheng, hello, I, I am Wang Pingyan."

She stretched out her hand to shake hands with Ying Zheng, but suddenly realized that this was inappropriate, so she slapped her hands and quickly withdrew them.

"S-Sorry for being rude."

Ying Zheng nodded, "It's okay."

Even his words became colloquial.

"Don't get excited. First arrange a place for us to stay and prepare some clothes for us to change into."

Qi Pan looked at Wang Pingyan, "It's mainly about Zheng Ge's clothes. Prepare some different ones. He can't get used to wearing clothes that are too modern."

"Okay, okay, okay! No problem! Leave these to me! I promise to get them done for you!"

Wang Pingyan responded repeatedly. She did not dare to look at Ying Zheng for too long, so she turned to look at Qi Pan and asked.

"Boss, how long are you going to stay this time?"

Qi Pan said, "About half a year."

Wang Pingyan briefly told Qi Pan about the development and some important events in recent years, and expressed his thoughts and concerns for Qi Pan on behalf of the leaders and officials.

When Qi Pan contacted Wang Pingyan before, he did not say that he had brought Ying Zheng back.

After sending Qi Pan and Ying Zheng to their residence safely, Wang Pingyan immediately contacted his superiors as soon as he left the house to report the situation!

The superiors quickly upgraded the security protection level!

Many people were so excited about Qi Pan's return and Ying Zheng's arrival that they wanted to jump directly in front of Qi Pan and Ying Zheng and pull them together to do research.

Note, this is not a slice study.

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More than a month later, Qi Pan and Ying Zheng came out of the research institute and returned to the hotel. They finally lay down on the bed and slept for the whole day.

After recovering from the shock, Qi Pan opened his eyes and it was already dark.

Through the curtains, one could see the bright neon lights outside. Ying Zheng had also woken up. He lay on his side on the bed, holding Qi Pan's waist.

Following her line of sight, I looked out the window, "Master, the night view here is indeed better than that of Daqin."

"Most people in Daqin are asleep at this time, and there aren't any bright and colorful lights."

Qi Pan lay quietly on the bed, with her head resting on the side of Ying Zheng's chest. "In a few decades, Daqin will also have these lights."

She rubbed Ying Zheng's chest, "Brother... I'm a little tired and don't want to move. Help me take a bath."

"it is good."

Ying Zheng kissed Qi Pan, stood up, and carried Qi Pan to the bathroom.

He knows how to use the shower in the bathroom.

Qi Pan leaned against Ying Zheng and stood under the shower, allowing Ying Zheng to take off her clothes. The shower was turned on and warm water poured down from her head.

Falling on Qi Pan’s hair, face, and body.

Ying Zheng squeezed some shampoo, applied it to Qi Pan's hair, and gently rubbed it to create foam.

I slowly cleaned and massaged her scalp, hoping she would close her eyes comfortably, feeling a little drowsy.

She raised her arms and hugged Ying Zheng, her hands wrapped around his waist, her naked body pressed against Ying Zheng.

The clothes that Ying Zheng wore were very thin. When touched by water, they became soaked and stuck tightly to his body, outlining the lines of his firm muscles.

When Qi Pan touched him, her warm skin was transmitted to his body through the thin cloth. The hand inserted in Qi Pan's hair paused, then continued to rub and massage her scalp.

Qi Pan buried her face in Ying Zheng's chest, with her hair and the back of her head exposed for Ying Zheng to wash.

Dense white foam slid down Qi Pan's hair along the water flow, flowed over her snow-white back and waist, and continued downwards, gathering into clumps of foam on the ground, and then were slowly washed away by the water.

“Hmm…”

The water flowed onto Qi Pan's head. Ying Zheng was washing the foam off Qi Pan's hair. A few drops of hot water splashed onto Qi Pan's face.