Zhu Laoyi couldn't hide the excitement in his voice when he heard his apprentice answered the phone.
The elderly are really like children sometimes and are easily satisfied.
Manshu guessed the purpose of Zhu Lao's call and said with a smile: "Master, have you received the massage chair and massage footbath?"
"I got it. I'll try the footbath tonight. I'm trying out the massage chair now."
"This massage chair is very useful and the girl is very considerate. My former apprentices never thought of buying these."
Disciples who frequently give gifts worth five or six figures:???Are you not biased against us?
"Master, as long as you like it." Manshu raised the corner of his mouth.
"It's just that you are still young, so it must cost a lot of money to buy these things. It's too expensive." He waited to see if he had any gadgets that he could give to his apprentice.
"How can giving it to Master be considered a waste of money? Isn't it right to honor your elders?"
Zhu Lao was not pretentious: "Haha, I should, I should. Are you still in the city? Are you free in the evening to come to Master's house for dinner?"
Manshu remembered that Mr. Zhu also lived in Moon Bay, and he would be on his way to Yu Yan's house later.
She agreed.
Zhu Lao on the other end hung up the phone and told the aunt who took care of his daily life to cook.
On Manshu's side, after everyone finished visiting her house, she said that someone invited her to dinner at the Moon Bay Villa.
No one expected that Manshu knew other people living in Moon Bay Villa, and even Yu Yan was a little surprised.
He knows 80% of the residents in Moon Bay Villa.
"It's Mr. Zhu, an old man I met at the woolen materials sales fair. I didn't buy a massage chair before, but I also ordered one for him, so he invited me to visit him."
Manshu still didn’t say that he had accepted Mr. Zhu as his teacher.
She wanted to wait until Mr. Zhu made the announcement before revealing the situation to her friends.
The other friends didn't know who Zhu Lao was, and were only surprised that Manshu gave a massage chair to an old man they had met once.
"Wait a minute, is this the Zhu Lao I know?" Yu Yan, even though he had seen the world, couldn't help but widen his eyes.
Zhu Lao is a big shot that both his father and Gu Zixuan's father have to accompany.
He had seen her before, but had never exchanged a few words with her.
I heard that Mr. Zhu is a master in the stone gambling industry, even more powerful than Mr. Chen, the master that Gu Zixuan worships now!
"Probably." Manshu guessed that there is no second Mr. Zhu in this industry.
After all, Zhu Kuangsheng's reputation is too great.
Even if there are people with the same surname, if Mr. Zhu is the first, others will change their names.
"Sister Manshu's ability to make friends is really unparalleled."
Knowing whose metaphor Zhu Lao was, I couldn't help but look at Manshu carefully.
What kind of physique does she have?
First, Uncle Yan's special assistant came to her aid and helped her buy a house.
Later, Uncle Yan’s master befriended her and invited her to dinner?
Manshu smiled, a little embarrassed.
She said she was just lucky. Does anyone believe her?
"While it's still early, I want to buy something for the house here. Do any of you want to come with me?"
The boys were watching a football match, but she didn't really expect that.
However, she had to buy some bedding and daily necessities.
Things were moved into the den little by little, and when grandma came over, she just moved in.
"We'll accompany you!"
Of course Wang Yi and Qin Gege enthusiastically signed up.
It means being lazy and not wanting to move.
Huang Tao doesn’t want to go either.
Only Chen Chuan was dragged by Wang Yi to do hard labor.