Chapter 401 The storm arises

"Giving it to you? Really, it's not too late for me to be happy!"

“It’s just that Xiaoshan is not of legal age now—hey—you brat, how dare you hit me!”

Zhou Yicheng stared angrily, but unfortunately Zhou Xiaoshan stared back without fear at all, shouting with fear in his voice: "Dad, what nonsense are you talking about! Teacher An!"

Zhou Xiaoshan is really scared. As a kid who lives in a small circle in Beijing, he understands some things quite early.

Therefore, he really didn't think anything wrong about An Ning. First, he was frightened when he saw An Ning. All he could do was kneel down to show respect.

As for the second one...that is Jiang Xia.

Jiang Xia seems to be nice to everyone, but in fact there are not many people who leave traces in his heart.

Zhou Xiaoshan's correction brought Yi Cheng's mind back to his senses instantly, and he explained in a nonchalant manner: "No, no, I didn't mean that, I just didn't say it well."

Zhou Yicheng explained, Zhou Xiaoshan helped, and An Ning waved his hands indifferently.

"I can become my disciple at any time. With you in Xiaoshan, I feel at ease."

An Ning's words made Zhou Yicheng feel guilty. He indeed owed his children too much.

But one person has one life. He has already promised the country, and it is difficult to give it to him.

"Teacher An, is there any ceremony? If possible, I would like to become a disciple now. I'm afraid I won't have time when school starts."

An Ning agreed. She looked at the watch on her wrist and said, "There's no ceremony, but there needs to be witnesses. I'll look for it."

An Ning didn't stay long. After leaving Zhou Xiaoshan's house, he went to Yin Xuemei's shop to take a look.

Yin Xuemei's shop was not far from the university. She thought it would be convenient to take care of it, so she chose this location.

One year of tea egg business, Yin Xuemei bought a small courtyard near Beijing University. The small courtyard faced the street, with a shop in the front and people living in the back. It was very convenient.

After An Ning arrived at the address, she didn't rush forward. She saw Yin Xuemei and Feng Xiaoyu busy in the front, and Feng Xiaoyu's mother was probably busy in the back.

The wall facing the street was smashed open by Yin Xuemei and replaced with transparent glass. The entire facade seemed to be more than ten square meters in size. There were several large iron pots inside, bubbling and bubbling with Yin Xuemei's secret sauce. .

That taste... you can tell how delicious it is just by looking at the people queuing up outside.

You know, Yin Xuemei has a chance to be a chef, and her tongue is very sensitive.

Above the glass shop is a sun-shading shed, and above the shed is a simple wooden sign that reads Luwei Zhai.

Simple, direct and easy to understand.

Yin Xuemei, who kept greeting the guests, saw An Ning and said hello first, calling her to come in.

An Ning nodded. After entering through the door on the side, he washed his hands and prepared to help.

"No, no, I'm coming out right now."

Yin Xuemei came down from where she was selling things, and Feng Xiaoyu's mother came over.

Yin Xuemei walked into the backyard with An Ning. There was a jujube tree in the center of the yard, with a few simple wooden chairs placed underneath.

"I discovered that there are many jujube trees in Beijing."

An Ning sat down, and Yin Xuemei was busy pouring water for her and asking if she had eaten.

"Jujube trees are worry-free, don't require much care, and they don't have any smell."

"Shall I get you something to eat?"

An Ning did not refuse, and Yin Xuemei walked happily to get the braised food.

Soon, the chopped braised meat was placed in front of An Ning, and Yin Xuemei waited expectantly for An Ning's comments.

"Why are you nervous? I have never doubted your craftsmanship."

An Ning took a bite with chopsticks, confirming what she just said.

Yin Xuemei, who was opposite, smiled with satisfaction and said, "I just thought you would like it too. I don't do much right now. I just braised some pig trotters, offal, internal organs, chicken legs and dried tofu."

"It's good. If you add more, you'll be too busy, right?"

"Well, that's true. The most difficult thing is the pot of brine. You need to add something to the brine from time to time. If you add good ingredients, the taste will get better and better."

"Thanks to your second brother——"

An Ning was eating, holding an unfinished pig's trotter in his mouth, waiting for Yin Xuemei to speak.

"Your second brother has sent me ingredients several times. They are all from our Shili Village. They taste very good after adding them."

An Ning said nothing, biting the pig's trotter in her mouth, and nodded twice. Is her second brother so good...?

It's not that An Guoming is not good enough, it's that she didn't know that An Guoming could be so kind to outsiders.

An Ning remained doubtful and stayed to talk to Yin Xuemei, telling her that she would have dinner at Zhou Xiaoshan's house in the evening, and Yin Xuemei agreed to go there early.

After having a meal of braised food, An Ning left and went to the residence of Mr. Yu and his eldest disciple Li Chengze, which was also Mr. Yu's home.

As soon as An Ning arrived at the door, she saw Mr. Yu and Li Chengze standing at the door, one to the east and the other to the west. You looked to the left, I looked to the right.

"master!"

"master!"

With two calls of master, An Ning walked into the yard of Yu's hometown amid the gossipy eyes of the neighbors.

The three of them have not seen each other for a long time. Yu Lao and Li Chengze not only have many accumulated problems, but also deeply miss An Ning.

A reminiscing about old times, a pot of tea, and it was over in half an hour.

Half an hour later, An Ning sat in the middle, flanked by Mr. Yu and Li Chengze. Each of them held a notebook filled with questions.

Yu Zheng, who came in silently to fill his cup of tea, came in and then left silently.

The discussion ended in an hour, and several people left together, preparing to go to Zhou Xiaoshan's home.

When several people arrived, An Guoping and Yang Jianguo also arrived. They were found by Zhou Xiaoshan.

When everyone gathered together at Zhou Xiaoshan's home, An Ning looked around again, but Jiang Xia was not there.

"Have you met Jiang Xia?"

Everyone shook their heads no.

An Ning looked at her watch, looked at Yu Lao and asked, "What will happen if I miss the registration time?"

"There should be no problem if a reasonable explanation is given for Jiang Xia's results, but what did Jiang Xia do?"

What did Jiang Xia do?An Ning also wants to know.

I don't know why, An Ning's heart became agitated for no reason.

"Mr. Yu, please contact someone at the school. I want to know if Jiang Xia has reported it?"

Mr. Yu didn't delay at all, and Zhou Xiaoshan also had a phone at home.

After two phone calls, Mr. Yu told An Ning that the registration information for Jiangxia was included in the procedures.

"That's good, I guess I'm going to do some errands."

An Ning was temporarily relieved and prepared to accept Zhou Xiaoshan as his disciple.

Yi Yicheng invited an old man he knew, who was the dean of the History Department of Jingshi University.

After several people greeted each other, under the witness of witnesses, Zhou Xiaoshan knelt down, kowtowed, served tea, and concluded his apprenticeship.

An Ning still gave Zhou Xiaoshan a jade pendant.

"Your senior brother and second senior brother each have a jade pendant as your token. I hope you will support and help each other in the future."

"Yes."

"Yes."

"Yes."

Yu Lao, Li Chengze, and Zhou Xiaoshan knelt down together.

This kneeling shocked the dean of the history department.

"Old Yu--you--?"

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