"Wushuang, the package is here!"

In the capital, a female voice came from the gate of a courtyard house.

Lu Wushuang came out of the room wearing home obedience, took the package handed over by the nanny, saw the delivery address, smiled, and walked into his house.

This courtyard has obviously been carefully renovated. The surface is the same, with blue bricks and gray tiles, and the three-in-one yard is quite large. The ground is clean and tidy and is often cleaned. There is a big locust tree in the front yard and the crown is covered with pavilions. It seems that it has been hundreds of years, and it is very difficult to preserve it until now. There is a small lotus pond in the back yard. At this time, there are no lotus flowers, and the lotus leaves are beginning to be broken, and there are fish swimming in it.

Unlike those courtyard houses that have been renovated randomly, although there are electricity, water and networks, the wires are all in the dark road, and there is no way to see modern facilities outside. However, when you walk into the house, the quaint smell is set off with a modern atmosphere, which is not abrupt.

Lu Wushuang was sitting on the chair in front of the computer desk, and curiously used a knife to unpack the package, and opened the box again, wanting to see what Lin Tao brought this time and what he wrote again.

There were several small boxes in the large packaging box, with a folded piece of letter paper on it. Lu Wushuang did not look at the things in the box, but instead picked up the letter paper and opened it to read.

"Seeing words is like face?" Looking at what Lin Tao wrote, Lu Wushuang laughed. This guy is really a bit funny! Is this tone of writing intentional, or is it like family traditions?

Lin Tao wrote recent changes in the letter, and greeted many people, including Zhang Hongyuan, and his parents' gratitude for Lu Wushuang to bring the shoes. The last paragraph of the words was a bit sloppy, and it seemed that they were added in a hurry. He said that Lin Tao went to Erqiao Market and encountered the Russian girl's fun thing. Lu Wushuang looked at it and smiled. He didn't expect to encounter such an interesting thing, but is that girl... very beautiful?

"Whose letter is this? It makes our Wushuang so happy?" Lu Wushuang was looking at the letter, the curtain was lifted open, and a middle-aged woman walked in.

The woman looked 70% similar to Lu Wushuang. She looked at Lu Wushuang with kindness in her eyes. She walked to Lu Wushuang, looked at the package, and asked, "Did you send it to your friend?"

"Yes." Lu Wushuang pointed to the package and said, "It's the Adress Scarf. Mom, look, I'm reading the letter!"

Lu Wushuang and his mother Tang Luo had a very good relationship. Tang Luo was not polite when he heard this. He picked up a small box in the package and opened it and said, "This small box should not be a square scarf - it is not made of Tibetan antelope, it cannot be so small..."

"If it is Tibetan antelope, I will never finish it with him!" Lu Wushuang didn't look up, answered, and read the letter again.

At this time, the matters about Kekexili, Sonam Dajie, and Tibetan antelope had spread, and Lu Wushuang was naturally very clear.

"Is this... Hetian jade?" Tang Luo took out a stone slightly smaller than an egg from the box. As soon as he took over, he felt a difference, and his face changed slightly: "It seems to be mutton fat jade?"

Lu Wushuang did not look up and said while reading the letter: "It is said that it is right? He doesn't know whether it is true or not. He said he bought it from a student at Dihua Market, and he also heard a good story."

"He?" Tang Luo played with the jade in his hand and continued to familiarize himself with the touch, while hearing the strangeness in Lu Wushuang's tone, "Who is he? You have gained a lot from going to Xijiang this time? Are you a friend I met there? Is he a boy? How old is he? Is his home from there?..."

Lu Wushuang raised his head suddenly, patted his mother's arm gently, and said angrily: "Mom--! Do you want to be so gossipy? I'm just making friends there! Besides, I'm so old, at least I'm over 18 years old, right? You were only seventeen when you met my dad..."

Tang Luo smiled and said, "It seems interesting? I've compared it with your dad! But the gift you sent by your friend is really not light! This is real mutton fat jade - from my mother's perspective, it's hard to find good seed materials now, and they probably have tens of thousands of dollars worth of them..."

"So expensive?" Lu Wushuang put away the joke, took the jade from Tang Luo's hand and looked at it, opened the box again, and felt relieved when he saw only two pieces.

"It's not good to have one piece," Tang Luo came from a wealthy family and married a successful husband. He has a good vision of jade. "It's not up to the level of mutton fat, but it's also very good."

"That guy said that such jade was collected dozens of dollars!" Lu Wushuang was a little jealous of Lin Tao's luck. He first saw the mushroom circle in the mountains. After returning to the capital, the people in his small circle heard that they had seen the mushroom circle, and they all didn't believe it. After seeing the photos, they shouted. You know, there are many people in this circle who like to travel, and there are also a few who have been to Xijiang, including grasslands, forests, and mountain lakes, but Lu Wushuang has seen this mushroom circle alone!

Biye's "Scenery of the Tianshan Mountains" was from their primary school textbooks. At that time, no one wanted to see him in person, and Lu Wushuang really saw him!

It's fine, but this time I found so many good jades! Was this guy favored by the goddess of luck?

"This seed material may not be that expensive in the place of origin," Tang Luo explained again: "But there shouldn't be many such good materials in the place of origin."

"What if he doesn't care. I'll accept it when he sends it. Anyway, he still owe me a favor!" Lu Wushuang's face changed, and he felt relieved. Since Lin Tao could send the things so naturally, it means he didn't have much intention of privateness. If he insisted on refusing, it would be pretentious. At worst, he would just give him a favor.

"Come on, tell me what your friend does?" Tang Luo sat on the bed next to Lu Wushuang, looking at the exquisite Adress scarf and asked.

"His name is Lin Tao, he is a very strange boy..." Lu Wushuang and Tang Luo had a good relationship and had nothing to hide. At this moment, he started talking in a leisurely manner as if he was sharing a secret with a best friend.

Lin Tao naturally didn't know that he had attracted the attention of the Lu family. At this moment, he was busy buying a piece of land in Suilai County. The melon seed factory was settled, and he had to prepare to do another big thing next!

At the Lin family, Li Yumei complained: "Xiao Tao doesn't know what she is busy with every day. She hasn't had lunch at home for several days... How can I earn enough money? What if my body is destroyed?"

Lin Guodong advised: "Xiao Tao is not ignorant, don't worry! What he does are big things and has plans! How can you not know your son? Don't worry, I'll talk about him when he comes back!"
Chapter completed!