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Eight hundred and eighty: Yellow leaves early

Mr. Han looked up and down at Luqiao and naturally saw Luqiao's clothes. There were many wrinkles on his clothes, obviously he hadn't changed for more than a day.

How could the chairman of the Lugang Chamber of Commerce be dressed like this? After careful look, there are mud ideas, vegetable leaves, and even vegetable roots on it.

Old Han said unsolvedly: "I'm sorry for you when I come here? Why are you dressed up?"

Lu Qiao pointed at Wan'er awkwardly and said to Mr. Han: "This is not for your words, I promised you to help Han Dong find a wife and give birth to a grandson? I went to Dahuang Village to do my best."

Mr. Han smiled and said, "I can see that I have never helped the wrong person. I knew at first glance that you deserve a close friend."

Lu Qiao smiled and said, "If it's okay, I'll go down."

Luqiao quickly turned around and wanted to go down the stairs on the second floor.

"Wait, Luqiao, did you come with Han Dong?" Old Han reacted and asked.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Lu Qiao asked in confusion.

"Then why are you going down? Come and sit up. There is no need to let you sit down. You are the nobles of our Han family." Old Han waved quickly.

Lu Qiao pointed to the downstairs awkwardly and muttered in a low voice: "The housekeeper won't let him."

"Wait, who did you say won't let me?" Old Master Han held his crutch tightly and stood up.

Han Wen immediately stepped forward to support her, and was cautious and obviously afraid that Mr. Han would be stabbed by the ceramic slag.

Han Wen helped Old Han out of the door of the room, looked at the maid and housekeeper downstairs and said, "What are you doing below?"

Obviously, no one downstairs heard the conversation upstairs.

At this time, the housekeeper thought that the master was going to start a riot, so he always had to make some noise.

The butler quickly stood up, of course he stood up straight and was not as good as Mr. Han.

He was dizzy and helpless, and he barely stood firm on the wooden sofa beside him, and staggered towards the stairs.

Mr. Han naturally had a bad look and shouted angrily: "You old Feng, why are you learning from me?"

"No, I was thrown by the ignorant boy from the countryside. I was still dizzy now, so I accidentally let him go upstairs. Master, please punish me, I will take the brat downstairs. Ajuan, go and call the property and security guard in the community." The butler Lao Feng shouted quickly.

The housekeeper naturally had enough face at this time, thinking of joining forces to directly consolidate the road and bridge. Then he gave Han Dong a warning to the country girl, and the rich family was naturally not so easy to get into.

But at this moment the style of painting changed instantly. Han put his hand on Lu Qiao's arm and said, "Old Feng, come up and see, is this person an ignorant person from the countryside?"

The housekeeper didn't know what his master wanted to do at this moment, so he walked through the three steps tremblingly.

The butler looked at Lu Qiao and said, "If you give gifts, you can give some rotten fruits and rotten vegetables. What kind of person can he be?"

Lu Qiao realized at this time that the butler was looking down on the person.

"So you attacked Luqiao?" Old Han said.

"I didn't, it wasn't me who started first. They started first. I just vented my anger for you." Lao Feng lowered his head and explained.

"I'm the first one? You're not talking nicely, right? Besides, which fruits and vegetables were not transported by me to get in, so I asked you to do it?" Lu Qiao retorted in confusion.

At this time, Old Han supported him, Old Feng lowered his head and did not dare to show up.

"Tell me, if you are right today, I won't pursue it." Old Han looked at Old Feng.

"I saw the young master first when I opened the door, and then I saw the wife. The wife is ignorant from the countryside, so it's nothing to give me some fruits and vegetables. If there were only these in the village, we would just collect them. But everyone knows that you love to drink tea. Isn't her bad tea with yellowed white wine bottle just to anger you? I just wanted to vent my anger and detain this Luqiao. I really don't know his identity, and I thought he was the wife's brother or younger brother. I thought I was here to ask for money, after all, this was considered a clinging. I thought I couldn't let him live a good life. It was really wrong for me here." Lao Feng said and bowed, heading towards Luqiao and Old Han.

Mr. Han waved to Han Wen happily at this time, and Han Wen immediately took the bottle of white wine on the table.

Veteran Han handed the wine bottle to Lao Feng and said, "I have been drinking tea with me for so many years, this time you've got a look."

Old Feng looked up puzzledly, looked at the yellow leaves in the wine bottle and said in confusion: "Is this?"

"Do you still remember the tea merchant you met when I went to Ouhai with you seventeen years ago?" asked Mr. Han.

“Famous in 98 years.

"At that time, he won the prize with Huangye, but the tea was shipped 20 days ahead of the ordinary variety. When we went there, there was nothing left. The yield was too low and I couldn't drink it. The old tea merchant retired next year and left it to his son to take care of it. All teas were sold, but Huangye was not as good as this Huangye. I almost forgot, and I didn't expect to see it again today. Go quickly, use Yibao to make do with it, and boil water for a pot of water." Mr. Han said excitedly.

The butler who had longed his face the previous second ran to the kitchen next second, and he didn't forget to deal with the dirty floor before going there.

Old Han said to everyone, "Okay, it's like huddling in my room. Let's go down and sit on the sofa and taste the yellow leaves."

Everyone arrived at the living room and sat on the sofa.

The light of Luqiao was on the side of the sofa. Old Han patted Luqiao and said, "What are you thinking? There is a kind of person in this world who comes to bother you every day when you are fine. But as long as you are lonely and beg them, they will immediately disappear. The chairs there are prepared for them. The butler asked you to sit and I apologize to you. But isn't this also learned from you?"

"Follow me?" Lu Qiao suddenly realized and smiled: "The inclined chair of the Earl's Mansion?"

Old Han smiled and said, "It's a little bit. The chair was flat before. I asked the butler to cut a section, but you were the first to experience it. I can only say that you deserve it, but we can only be considered even."

Lu Qiao lit his head: "Indeed, I'm sorry, Mr. Han."

"Everyone said it's even, I'm sorry. Have some tea, you can try it too." Old Han said and waved his hand.

The housekeeper quickly brought the hot water for burnt, and Mr. Han planned to do it by himself.

But the butler took over and placed the cup in front of everyone.

The temperature of Luqiaoteng dropped and took a sip, but couldn't taste it.

Mr. Han smiled and asked, "How about Luqiao, is it delicious?"
Chapter completed!
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