"Jiang Yuan? How is that possible?"

Hearing Governor Bai's words, Mrs. Bai was completely dumbfounded and said in astonishment: "Isn't he just a doctor? How is this possible?"

Looking at his wife's eyes, which had not been widened in decades, her eyes were now widened, looking at him in astonishment, trying to figure out whether he had lost his mind and gone crazy. At this time, Governor Bai

He also had a wry smile on his face, so he had to slowly explain to his wife, lest she really think that he was under too much stress recently and something went wrong; otherwise, it would be bad if he really scared his wife.

Comrade Governor Bai is trying his best to explain this matter to his wife, and Jiang Yuan is also trying his best to continue bargaining with the old comrade. This is really the first time he has bargained with someone, and it is for tea...

"That...seven taels...really, that's all...there's nothing more..." Jiang Yuan's eyes were clear, he looked at the old comrade calmly, and said seriously: "Although my teacher's position is not low, you may not know

... Regarding such material aspects, except for those low-level healers who are indeed blood relatives, they have to rely on themselves..."

"You may not know that these few taels of Qingxin Tea are not much, but they are enough for a healer like me to go without eating or drinking for several years... So, you should understand me..." Jiang Yuan looked at him with a heavy expression.

Looking at the old comrade; this is no longer a matter of a tael of tea. He knows very well that if he doesn't talk to the old comrade this time, the old comrade will ignore it and don't know what kind of price he has paid...

However, the old comrade obviously didn't buy Jiang Yuan's account, and he didn't give in at all. He just frowned, looked at Jiang Yuan, and said: "I don't care what price your Qingxin Tea is sold among you, but

What’s the difference between seven taels and eight taels?”

At this point, the old man hummed and said: "Eight taels, no less than one tael... Do you understand?"

Seeing the old comrade staring at him without relaxing at all, Jiang Yuan was silent for a long time, and could only sigh bitterly and admit defeat...

In this way, the bargaining between the two finally came to an end. Eight taels of Qingxin tea were exchanged for the position of political affairs committee member. Although Jiang Yuan felt that he was at a disadvantage, after all, Mr. Yang and Comrade Lao Jiang had already paid for this before.

It cost a lot, but I still followed behind and bought another order for it;

Of course, Jiang Yuan also knew that the position of a political councilor who could almost participate in the decision-making of most things in China could not be easily obtained at the price paid by Mr. Yang and Comrade Lao Jiang, and among them, the key introduction was

It's myself.

Without their own existence, it would be impossible for the two of them to exchange those things for the position of political councilor; and as an introduction, in addition to owing this debt, the eight taels

The tea leaves are just a statement. In fact, the least valuable among them is the eight taels of tea leaves...

The car slowly took Jiang Yuan, who looked tired, out of the alley and headed towards Mr. Yang's house on the outskirts of Beijing. Leaning on the chair in the back seat, Jiang Yuan squinted his eyes slightly, knowing that he was here this time.

Yanjing's goal was finally achieved, but the only thing was that he paid a considerable price.

The price is that I owe Mr. Yang and Comrade Lao Jiang a huge favor, plus the old man's huge favor. For these, the eight taels of tea actually count for nothing.

.

Eight taels of tea may, in their own eyes, require a lot of points to redeem, but in their eyes, it doesn't actually count. What counts is their own favor.

After sighing softly, he took out his mobile phone and looked at the time. Jiang Yuan hesitated for a moment and then made a call...

"Political Affairs Councilor... in charge of the economy..." There were only two rings from the other side, and the phone was connected. After saying these few words, Jiang Yuan smiled slightly and said: "Okay, Governor... Morning

Get some rest!"

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yuan let out a long breath. This matter has been taken care of, but he will be very busy next. The first thing to do is to recuperate Comrade Jiang's body, at least to ensure that he

I can live for another two or three years; next, as for Mr. Yang and the old man, I don't need to think too much for the time being. The next thing to do is the issue of the three ounces of Qingxin tea...

"What's wrong? Old man?" Looking at her wife who froze for a few seconds after answering the phone, and then showed a very strange expression on her face, Mrs. Bai immediately became nervous. The old man was still explaining to herself just now.

What kind of messy thing has not been explained clearly yet, why did you suddenly become stupid after answering the phone?

After being called like this twice by Madam Bai, Governor Bai woke up from the shock. Then he shook his head with shock on his face, allowing himself to wake up a little from the excitement and shock, and then looked at Madam,
Chapter completed!