Chapter 1,417 Secret Talk between Master and Disciple
Han Yunwen was originally happy to see her sweetheart again.
She had just seen that handsome and upright figure coming out of the car at the door of her home. She was so happy that she could hardly control herself. Just taking one look at her, she felt as if she had taken some miraculous medicine, and she felt that all the unhappiness and fatigue in her body had been swept away.
He was full of energy, as if he could kill another hundred and eighty ducks in one breath.
But when the girl came closer and noticed the complicated look in her grandson's eyes, her pretty face suddenly darkened, and she was annoyed and a little sad at the same time.
She knew that Chu Heng liked women with big breasts, so she had been trying to make herself plumper these days. She ate no less meat and drank no less milk, but the effect was minimal and there was almost no change. This made her very happy.
So helpless.
"What are you looking at! Then I'll pluck out my eyeballs for you!"
When she came to the front, Han Yunwen puffed up her chest in annoyance, trying to make it stand out more. She raised her head slightly and glared at this useless guy, and stretched out her foot to kick his leg to relieve her anger.
But he was still a little reluctant, so he stopped his strength in mid-air, changed his trajectory, and lightly stepped on the toe of his leather shoe without even touching his toes.
"I have eyes on myself, do you care what I see? If I'm afraid of seeing you, don't go out!" Chu Heng looked at the girl with a playful smile on his face, whose appearance was almost the same as that of Ni Yinghong, and kept reminding himself in his heart that he must be the same as Ni Yinghong.
She kept her distance so as not to delay others.
"Bah, you stinky scoundrel!" Han Yunwen rolled her eyelids, spat at me, put her hands on her waist, and asked fiercely like a big she-cat with bared teeth: "By the way, you were just about to ask him.
Is he really that busy now? How come it’s okay to ask him back and forth? Is he avoiding you on purpose? "
"Is that nonsense? You are a small boss now, and so many people are looking to eat with you. Could it be that you are busy? He must know that you are sleeping for seven hours a day, so you have no time.
Going out with you?" Chu Heng had a headache when he talked about that matter. Since I left there, Yan Shengfa has been calling me almost every day to harass me and ask me to go shopping.
I'm sure if it had been Lou Xiao'e or someone else, I would have said yes, but I really dared to go on Dao Hui's date!
"Sure." Chu Heng nodded and warned: "You have to take it slow. You have been busy lately and you really don't have much time to worry about the hotel."
"What did we say?" Dao Hui looked at the sneaky two people curiously. I felt that no one said that we were going to peek at the widow taking a bath. I believed it.
When I came back, Chu Heng looked at the thick red envelope outside my pocket and said with a playful smile: "My business is booming."
Before Qingyuan let go of me, he politely sent me out the door.
Just now, this woman was given a red envelope worth 700 yuan!
Half an hour passed slowly, and Chu Heng and I had finished chatting.
"Yeah, you know, okay, he can go about his business first. You talk to this man about something, and you can go to his place to eat roast duck later." Looking at you who looks like a big wife, you know what to do.
Yan Sheng's heart was suddenly touched, and immediately he felt extremely alienated. He hummed in response, and quickly turned around and left the toilet paper shop.
I mean something else, just looking at the sluggish look in those girls’ eyes when they looked at me, I was really afraid that before I went there, I would be tied up by that slutty old woman and tortured on the spot...
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Daohui, who was sorting out the goods, saw two iron magnets that had not completed one of the seven irons in life with me, and he came down depressed.
Chu Heng looked out for a few moments, then sat down at the door with Dao Hui, chatting happily.
One job of mine is worth half a month's salary of a special person! It's so unconscionable!
I have been busy since I laid down the newspaper. No one came here to see me, and I was so busy.
"Then you don't know where to go."
A proper filial piety...
"According to what you said, the money won't be half as much as yours!" After saying that, Chu Heng stretched out his hand and grabbed the red envelope outside the old man's pocket.
"Go on, his little boss is still thinking about your old man's hard-earned money!" The old man waved my paw away, rolled his eyes at me, and asked: "Hurry up, I have nothing to do. Please wait. You will pay me back later."
I have to exorcise people from evil spirits."
"Sorry to trouble you, little master, that's just a little bit of your thoughts and respect."
Cen Hao shrugged and turned towards the place where the ashes were placed outside the house, picking and choosing, hoping to take one back for my master to prepare.
"Hengzi! Cen Hao!"
After a while, the two people sat at the table outside and started whispering to each other. They also lowered their voices very high, making them appear mysterious and mysterious.
"So busy?" When Yan Shengfa heard that I was so busy that I couldn't even sleep, he couldn't help but feel distressed, and his expression immediately became anxious. You looked at the face of your servant with a wrinkled face, and said seriously
He advised in a soft voice: "Money is earned in a day, so don't tire yourself out. Take a rest when it's time to rest."
After about ten minutes, it was all over in Qingyuan, and I stood up together with the middle-aged woman in a suit and tie who came to me for fortune telling.
"That's as it should be."
Standing aside, Cen Hao looked sideways at his young man, smiling warmly. Why was he feeling a little nervous when he was seven years old?
Of course, it’s really profitable!
That Hui glanced at my back, thought for a moment whether to follow me or not, then turned around and left, but it was in the direction of going home.
"Hiss!" Yan Sheng, who was slapped, bared his teeth and shook his hand, pointing outside: "Let's talk about this outside?"
When Chu Heng and his party opened the door and left the scented paper shop, the bell hanging under the door immediately made a pleasant ringing sound.
The woman in the suit shook my hand again, with a very respectful attitude: "You don't have any guests yet, so you are just disturbing me. If you are a host another day, please be kind to me."
"It's all thanks to you." Qingyuan Spring Breeze smiled proudly, with a small wrinkle on his face.
The man from Qingyuan who was telling fortunes outside just waved to us as a greeting and continued his business of deception.
Qingyuan looked at the apprentice Banla who was full of ghosts with a strange look on his face, and said: "You should keep an eye on him in the next few days. If it doesn't suit you, call him."
The woman in the suit smiled happily and took out a red envelope from under her body and stuffed it into my hand. She seemed to be very satisfied with the result.
"Looks like he's holding back his fart again!" Qingyuan looked sideways and walked past me with his hands behind his back.
"It was also a bad thing that time." Chu Heng grinned, and Pidiandian followed.
"Bad talk."
"Haha, Mr. Zhuang is too polite."
"jingle!"
Qingyuan smiled and stuffed the red envelope into his pocket, knowing everything.
