The distance from the main gate to the front gate of the villa was not very close. However, it was still within the city, so it couldn't be too big. However, it still gave off a feeling of lush scenery.

A servant came over and took the bags from Tang Qian and Li Qingge. However, he didn't even glance at Zhao An and just left.

It was no wonder Li Qingge had always had a stern expression on his face at school. However, based on Tang Bo's personality, it shouldn't be difficult to get along with him. Could it be that Li Qingge's father was more serious and harsh?

Coming here so rashly was quite rude. Li Qingge's father should be a high official within the system, so it was normal for him to not smile … Living in such a villa openly, after ten years, it might have some unsuitable high profile. However, at least for now, it was not so easy to let something happen.

Very few people were aware of the pressure and trouble that the dissemination of public opinion by the common people would bring to the men who were high and mighty within the system.

When he entered the house, he found that Li Qingge's father was not at home. Tang asked the servant to prepare dinner, but only said that it would be prepared according to the quantity of the three people present.

Compared to the beautiful scenery of the villa, the interior of the house was decorated elegantly, which reminded Zhao An of the lobby of the Star Hotel. It was spacious and bright, making people feel like this was really a place to stay, but it lacked the feeling that many people yearned for and needed the most. It made people realize that this was a place to enjoy, but not to settle their hearts and souls.

"Take a seat first, I'll go change." Li Qingge found a reason that would take a long time.

"Qing Qing said that your family left her here for dinner. You should also stay for dinner today." The Tang said to Zhao An.

Although it was an inquiry tone, the hopeful look in his eyes was hard to refuse. For a woman this age, it might be a little inappropriate or even a little frivolous, but Zhao An really didn't feel that way. The gentleness in Tang Mi's tone had a special power, it couldn't be doubted, but it was hard to refuse.

Zhao An thought to himself, this kind of feeling, this kind of feeling, this kind of formless strength exerted by one's tone, eyes, and expression, could also be considered a hint. This was something that was difficult for him to learn in space.

Tang Mi's eyes were big, and when she smiled or listened quietly and gently, her eyelids were closed and her eyelashes were curved, giving off a gentle feeling. But when she looked at him expectantly, or showed surprise and curiosity, her eyes were wide open like a young girl's.

Zhao An secretly reminded himself that a woman like Tang Jun was like a beautiful scenery. He couldn't help but admire her when he saw her, and he couldn't ignore her. However, he didn't have any evil intentions in his heart.

"Then I'll call home and let you know." Li Qingge was definitely not willing to do this, but it was also quite interesting to see her raise her eyebrows in displeasure.

Zhao An didn't have a phone installed yet, so he called Hu Yue and asked her to let him know.

Tang Mi watched as Zhao An picked up the phone beside the sofa and called him. As he listened to Zhao An's conversation, it seemed that even though there were no landlines installed, his family was still the same. He had no idea how Zhao An was able to bring up such a child.

The children of poor families might have some backbone, or they might also have some self-respect, but most of the time, that kind of neither servile nor overbearing attitude revealed a sense of lack of confidence, a little deliberate, especially caring if the other person respected his or her self-esteem. However, Zhao An did not, he did not give people a neither servile nor overbearing feeling, instead, he just showed a little bit of flattery clearly, this kind of flattery is more of respect, meaning that I like you, and I also hope that you can like me … It was that simple.

It was very difficult to do this, because there was a natural way to place the other party in the same position as him. Without extremely strong self-confidence and mentality, it would be very difficult to do this even after knowing the huge gap between the two families' backgrounds.

The most important thing was that he didn't try to do it on purpose. It was very rare, and it wasn't easy for Tang Dan to do it himself.

Tang Mi was indeed a child that people wanted to ponder over. Tang Mi felt that his daughter had good eyesight, or perhaps it was because her daughter was not interested in making friends at all. Only a boy like Zhao An would interest her.

At this thought, Tang Han felt gratified. It seemed that his daughter, like him, was more concerned with her heart than her appearance or any other factors.

"Take a seat and drink some tea." When the servant brought him some tea, Tang Dang gestured for Zhao An to sit down and talk to him.

Zhao An took a sip of his tea and asked, "Auntie, you're not a local, are you?"

"No, I'm from Pingjing, but I like the county's Sha people …" Compared to the heavy and imposing history of Pingjing, I like the feeling of the county's Sha more. The atmosphere of life is a little thicker, and there's the smell of life in the city, so let's be a bit more grounded. " Tang Ling pointed at the teapot. "The water here was collected by the White Dragon Well. The first time was when I went to fetch it myself. An old granny said that this water can cure a hundred illnesses!"

"I liked this place at the time." Tang Mi smiled, as if recalling some pleasant memory.

Zhao An nodded, "Compared to Pingjing, the economy of the county's Sha is a lot worse. The quality of life and the environment for consumption are far inferior …" And it's hot in the summer, and like a furnace, infrastructure like transportation is lagging behind. "

"From what you said, it seems like you don't like your hometown?" Zhao An's words made sense, but Tang felt that these things were indeed the concerns of young people who paid more attention to the enjoyment of material life.

Zhao An continued to drink his tea, savoring the sweetness of the water and the fragrance of the tea. "It's not that I don't like my hometown, but it's just that this is my hometown after all, so I'll pay attention to it. Compared to the other developed cities, the county sand was indeed lagging behind, and it was very difficult to catch up with them. The current distribution and investment environment of the county sand determined that it would be difficult for the county sand to find a unique development path for a long period of time, and copying or imitating the experiences and models of the coastal cities was completely undesirable. But even so, in keeping with the general trend of booming domestic economic development, the county's Sha will get a ride. "

"You're still paying attention to this? In this respect, I agree with you. " Although Zhao An wasn't talking about anything very professional or profound, he was still a high school student. Don't even mention a high school student, how many adults would pay attention to something like this? How many of the masters in the government were able to realize this, and not just sit in their seats and ask for political results without caring about the reality of the county, and without thinking about the so-called development plans?

Nowadays, there were many people who would pat their legs and their heads just like that.

"Usually when I read the news and the newspapers, I have some vague thoughts." Zhao An saw Tang Yuan's interest and continued, "Actually, in the 1980s, Professor Zhang Ping from the Hunan Provincial Academy of Social Sciences had put forward a proposal for the integration of the county Sha's economic triangle in the form of a proposal at the provincial council meeting. At that time, the provincial council had also approved the proposal of Professor Zhang Ping, and although this proposal received a certain amount of attention, it wasn't until the middle and late 1990s that the provincial government of Hunan Province officially proposed the development strategy of the county Sha's economic triangle integration. In the next few years, there should be rapid development in real life, but there are still many difficulties and obstacles, which is still far from the theoretical effect of Professor Zhang Ping. "

Even online, it was difficult to find the professor's name. For example, the professor's name was not well-known to the public, and Zhao An only spoke of his knowledge, which made Tang even more curious to see if this teenager could still surprise her. "What are the difficulties and obstacles you feel?"

"The greatest difficulty facing the integration of the county's economic triangle lies, of course, in the geographical barriers created by the administrative division of the three municipalities, which are difficult to break through as well as the overall planning of the provincial governments. Three, the habit of taking local interests as the starting point, will rarely consider the regional economic spontaneous cooperation and division of labour, let alone sacrifice and retreat. Another point is, relative to the eastern coastal areas, the relative lag between Hunan's economic and urban development is also a fundamental factor that restricts the development of urban agglomerations. " Zhao An thought for a moment. Spending ten years to study and cultivate, he obviously wasn't reading any literary or artistic impurities or novels, but his research on this aspect was verified and reviewed with the experience of later generations. He knew two simple points, and if Tang Zheng had studied them, he would know that his two points had already reached the essence.

When she had put forward this idea and suggestion, some people had thought that under the coordination of the provincial government, the integration process would be very quick and that the three places would cooperate, but in reality, it had been very difficult. Many of the basic agreements that had been proposed at the beginning were still in the process of being negotiated, and now they were full of hopes that the local authorities would intervene strongly. Even with the documents from the provincial government, there would still be people who would try their best to obstruct them.

The awareness of many officials was incomparable to that of the old revolutions of a few decades ago.

"It seems like you've really studied it seriously. It's a pity that Qingqing's father isn't home today. Otherwise, I can discuss it with you." Tang Yuan nodded seriously, wondering if he should call him back, but the thought was short-lived. If a heavyweight scholar wanted to show his courtesy, he might come back and deal with him, but a seventeen year old boy like him might get angry if he knew about it, and then give birth to some preconceived thoughts of disgust, which would have the opposite effect. It wouldn't do Zhao An any good, nor would it have any effect on him.

"I'm just talking on paper. I don't dare to discuss it." Zhao An smiled and shook his head. He didn't know Li Qingge's father's true identity, but he was sure that he was at least at the deputy provincial level. He didn't think that he would be able to let such a person discuss this issue with him just because he had a few comments. He casually said that it would be more appropriate for such a person to be able to convey or influence him.

His mother leaned forward slightly with her hands on her cheeks, her eyes wide open. From time to time, she would nod her head, or perhaps she could even say the last few words, but Zhao An seemed to be pointing at them with his hands, seemingly pointing at everything in the world. This made Li Qingge very puzzled, what was he talking about, did she really have so many topics for them to talk about? Unless he was talking about his fight in the black Internet Cafe, how else could Zhao An find any more topics for his mother to listen to?

Li Qingge walked closer. She stood behind the sofa and listened to a few sentences. Only then did she realize that she had been thinking too much. Zhao An had actually come to her house and was talking about a topic that had nothing to do with her!

Even if Li Qingge didn't like it, she couldn't just say something that had nothing to do with her. It felt like a boy had always said that he really liked a girl, but in the end, he met a new girl, and without any hesitation, he went after the other girl … Although the first girl would not necessarily like this boy and would not care about his pursuit, she would still feel very displeased with him!

There was something wrong with this analogy. This was because Zhao An was currently happily chatting with his mother … However, his analogy was not used to describe the relationship between a man and a woman. A few messy thoughts flashed through Li Qingge's mind. He pricked up his ears and listened for a while, then realized that Zhao An was talking about things that he had some understanding about, but didn't quite understand. He coughed and asked, "Zhao An, what are you trying to show off again?"

"Zhao An is a truly talented person. He can be described as someone with half a bucket of water for show." Tang Mi was well aware that his daughter was paying extra attention to Zhao An, but he still helped her out. "Perhaps your academic performance is better than Zhao An's, but Zhao An has a lot of things you can learn from him," he said with a smile.

"Learning from each other." Zhao An stopped talking about the integration of the county's economy and turned his head to look at Li Qingge.

The skirt was not very long, revealing her long slender legs and her hair was casually let loose. Although the expression on her face was a bit like Zhao An owing her five million, those clear eyes and the little girl's charm and docility that appeared in front of her mother was something that she couldn't normally see.

Girls are creatures with multiple manifestations. They will always show different sides in front of different people. Don't try to judge which side is the real one. Which side is the real one.

"So thick-skinned. What part of you is worthy for me to learn from?" Li Qingge disdained it.

"For example, Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, secret martial arts manuals, etc..." Tang Ying cracked a joke as she stretched out her hand. "Have you brought Zhao An's martial arts secret manual?"

"Here, here." Li Qingge took it out from behind his back and put it in Tang Mucheng's hand without hesitation.

Zhao An couldn't help but feel nervous. Li Qingge was too gutsy. She wasn't worried that her mother would be willing to give it to someone else after seeing her take it? To be seen by the Don. His image had been completely ruined!

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