aren't we rivals

Meng Chi suddenly mentioned the title because he had selfish intentions.He is not a fool, so he can see that Song Min is close to Yu Tingzhi. Changing his name on the one hand shortens the distance between him and Song Min, and on the other hand, it also points out Yu Tingzhi's identity and elevates his seniority.

Although not a direct teacher, but also a teacher.No matter what you do, you have to respect the teacher and pay attention to the propriety.

How could he have imagined that Yu Tingzhi played cards unreasonably and took advantage of Meng Chi for no reason!The word "brother" choked him into a dilemma.

This opponent is not easy.

Meng Chi thought in his heart, and even felt a sense of urgency as if he was facing an enemy.

Song Min was also stunned by the word "brother". He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something when he saw Yu Tingzhi, but soon the phone in his pocket vibrated twice, attracting his attention Li, turned on the phone and checked the message from the roommate.

The vehicle turned right into the cement road and continued to drive towards the destination.The car was silent for three or four seconds, and Yu Tingzhi suddenly asked again: "How is it? Teacher Meng."

He was obviously expressionless, but Meng Chi heard some teasing and some demonstrations.

Can this be tolerated?Of course not.

Meng Chi got off the donkey along the slope, with a tired smile on his face, he met Yu Tingzhi's gaze: "Of course, brother Tingzhi."

It may be that he didn't expect him to show weakness, or it may be that he was disgusted by his tender voice.The expression on Yu Tingzhi's face froze for a moment.

When Meng Chi saw it, the breath that was choking in his heart was immediately relieved.

Let you take advantage of me.

Song Min was working in the backseat with his roommate on the telephone communication team, and didn't notice the undercurrent between them.After that, the only sound in the car was his phone call.

After 10 minutes, the vehicle arrived at its destination—Sanshan Town.

It is far away from the urban area. There are no high-rise buildings or steel forests. There are only vast farmlands and factories lined with chimneys.

The porcelain factory is located on a high terrain and the road is difficult to walk. They can only park their cars in the parking lot and walk up to it.The wind in early spring still retains the coldness of winter, even if the sun is shining at this time, it is cool and prickly when it blows on the face.

Sooner or later Meng was prepared, not only wearing a down jacket, but also a cashmere scarf of the same color.Song Min's jacket was a lapel cotton jacket, and he was wearing a round neck sweater underneath.His neck was exposed to the cold wind, and after he got out of the car and walked for a while, his face was flushed red, the tip of his nose was red and his eyes were red, looking pitiful.

"Cold." Seeing Meng Chi, he began to untie the scarf around his neck, "I'll wear my scarf for you."

Song Min shrugged his shoulders and shook his head, "No need, it will be there soon."

"There's still a way to go," Meng Chi ignored his refusal, stretched out the scarf and wrapped it around the back of Song Min's neck, and pulled him over forcefully and gently, "I bought this new one, the first time today use."

"I don't dislike it, give it to me, aren't you cold?" The scarf is very soft, with Meng Chi's body temperature and Meng Chi's unique sandalwood fragrance, Song Min was a little embarrassed and wanted to hide, but now he has missed it. Seeing the best opportunity, he had no choice but to lower his head, but the end of his eyes unconsciously glanced at Yu Tingzhi in front of him.

Meng Chi naturally noticed his movements, and at the same time could feel the gaze belonging to Yu Tingzhi behind him.

Meng Chi suddenly got excited, and said to Song Min with a smile, "I see you are cold like a puppy, that's why I'm cold."

Song Min: "Are you scolding me?"

Meng Chi laughed, raised his hand to press the top of his hair, and patted it lightly, "I praise you, I praise you as cute as a puppy, which is pitiful."

After saying this somewhat ambiguous sentence, he immediately withdrew his hand, took a step back, and retreated to a social distance, "Let's go, let's move faster, so that we can reduce the cold wind."

Song Min was taken aback by his intimate action, except for the elders, no one would rub his head like this, not even Yu Tingzhi.He glanced at the back of Yu Tingzhi who had gone away, muttered "I didn't hear that he was complimenting me at all", and followed quickly.

About five minutes later, the three of them arrived at a porcelain factory that Meng Chi often visited——Sanshan Porcelain Factory.This porcelain factory covers a large area and is a representative enterprise in Sanshan Town. It has a complete production line for porcelain production and produces a wide range of porcelain.

This small porcelain exhibition was held in a courtyard attached to the porcelain factory. Probably because of the cold weather, not many tourists came to see the exhibition.Meng Chi had greeted the boss in advance, so the boss came out to greet them in person shortly after entering the door.

The boss, surnamed Qian, is about forty years old, has short hair, is slightly fat, and wears a simple ginger-red Tang suit.Meng Chi was acquainted with him, and once said that if he looked like this and wore a round hat, he could be a group performer for an ancient drama crew.

After a few brief introductions, Meng Chi and the others followed Boss Qian to the inner hall.

"Go straight to the tea set?" Boss Qian glanced at Meng Chi behind him, and then his eyes fell on the tall and slender Yu Tingzhi.

Meng Chi was probably also infected, and subconsciously looked sideways at Yu Tingzhi.Immediately, he realized that this was not Yu Tingzhi's decision, so he was about to speak, but Yu Tingzhi was the first to say "hmm".

Meng Chi: "..."

"Then go." Meng Chi looked at Song Min, "I asked Boss Qian to keep a good product for you. You can see if you like it, and choose with confidence."

Boss Qian laughed loudly and said, "I have taken out all the best stocks. If you can't find the right one from me, then there will be nothing else in Zewu."

Song Min smiled and nodded, saying thank you, he will definitely choose carefully, and then asked if there are vases here too.

"Of course, I have everything you can use here!" Boss Qian smiled boldly.

"You still want to buy a vase?" Meng Chi asked.

Song Min nodded and looked at Yu Tingzhi who was beside him, "Brother Tingzhi wants to buy it."

Meng Chi narrowed his eyes indiscriminately: "Look at the tea set first, and talk about the vase later."

Boss Qian laughed: "Look at it together, we're all together anyway."

Meng Chi: "..."

These two types of porcelain are indeed in one piece, in a room closer to the depths of the courtyard, the whole room is filled with variety.Even in the courtyard in front of this house, there is a lot of porcelain placed on an open space.

However, the styles and shapes of the porcelain here are all different, and they are piled up in a disorderly manner. There are green grasses sprouting from the gaps in the floor tiles. From a distance, they are colorful, like a strange flower garden.

"Is this all unnecessary?" Song Min asked.

"Not really," Meng Chi said before Boss Qian could speak, "These are defective products with minor flaws. Although they haven't reached the factory standard, it's a pity to throw them away."

Song Min observed carefully, and found that many of the porcelain inside were intact, and he couldn't even see any flaws.

Boss Qian glanced at Meng Chi with his round eyes, and then said to let them look at it casually. If they saw the pile in the yard, he could help repair it.

Meng Chi didn't comment, so Boss Qian went to the front to get busy.

After all, this pile of defective products was not their target porcelain, so the three of them didn't stay long, and after a few glances, they entered the exhibition hall.

The indoor layout is square, with a row of simple wooden display cabinets on all four walls, and the empty area in the middle is an independent exhibition stand, each with different porcelain, from white porcelain to sand pots, It can be said to have everything that one expects to find.

There is also a calligraphic inscription hanging in the middle of the hall, with four big characters written in flying dragons and snakes - "naturally formed".Below this, there is an old withered wood tea table, on which is a set of black glaze tea sets with good texture.

"Huh? This calligraphy..." Song Min murmured as soon as he entered the door, looking at the calligraphy.

"What?" Meng Chi asked.

Song Min glanced at Yu Tingzhi, and then stepped forward to see more clearly.

Naturally, the four characters of Tiancheng are not wide open, even if they are written in cursive script, the temperament is more restrained.The writing in front of me is full of pen and ink, the strokes are vigorous and powerful, the thickness of the lines changes obviously, and there are ups and downs.Although Meng Chi didn't know calligraphy, he could tell that his writing was excellent.After all, Boss Qian had boasted to him that it was written by Mr. Yu, a master of calligraphy.

"The writing is very good." Meng Chi boasted, and when he looked at Song Min, Yu Tingzhi seemed to glance at him from the corner of his eye.

"Brother Tingzhi, you wrote this, right?" Song Min suddenly turned to look at Yu Tingzhi.

what?

Meng Chi was taken aback, and looked at Yu Tingzhi in surprise, meeting his cold gaze. ?

How could it be you who wrote it?

The author says:

Teacher Meng: Tsk, you shouldn't be boasting.