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Chapter 170: Engage in a first-hand mentality

Shangluo felt like being doused with cold water.

He opened his mouth and finally closed it.

He no longer even had the thought of speaking out, his fists clenched and then dropped.

"Then I won't disturb your rest."

He said this very politely, then turned and left without looking back.

Shang Zhixing looked at Shangluo's back and hesitated to speak.

Finally, he shook his head and chose to watch off without saying a word.

However, Shangluo left without going directly to Liu Lang's home to deliver the bad news.

Instead, he took his servants to the old housekeeper's door.

He said bluntly: "I will use the property next to President Zhu these days."

As soon as Shangluo opened his mouth, the little follower behind him was frightened.

"Young Master, what are you...!?"

Shangluo is going to lie to the old housekeeper!

At this time, Shangluo struck him with a knife in the eye, causing him to shut his mouth.

The little follower was very panicked.

It’s over, it’s over, the young master is going to do whatever it takes!

"Coming, coming." An old voice came from the door.

The old housekeeper is also the exclusive accountant and recordkeeper of their business. On weekdays, even the heads of the family have to report to him what they need to use and how many gold coins they take.

Maybe this is the habit of merchants.

The old man opened the door and welcomed him out.

"It turns out to be the young master."

Although he looks old, this old man's brain is not rusty.

Those stores and places were all etched in his mind.

"You said that piece of land..."

After a face-to-face meeting, the old man knew what Shangluo was referring to.

"Huh? The eldest young master is actually willing to hand it over to you?"

Shangluo was also a little panicked when asked this question.

"Ah, um."

He hesitated for a moment before nodding.

The old housekeeper seemed to have no intention of strictly checking the authenticity.

He just nodded and said, "I've written it down."

After all, this was Shangluo's first time doing such a thing. He was so flustered that he stood there, pretending to be calm.

The old housekeeper asked: "Do you have anything else to do?"

"No, no more!"

Shangluo quickly grabbed his little follower and left the scene.

The old housekeeper looked at the running figure of the child, smiled, and said nothing else.

"Master Shangluo, isn't this bad?"

"Just stop talking!"

Shangluo's mother warned him fiercely.

"Hey." The little follower sighed.

Why does he feel that his young master has been led astray?

Shangluo arrived at Liu Lang's house without stopping.

"I've got it all done. Go tell brother Lu Yu quickly."

When he came, Liu Lang was talking to a woman.

The woman was crying and her tears couldn't stop flowing.

"What's wrong?"

The little follower who was watching the fun behind him said jokingly, "Uncle Liu, have you incurred any romantic debts outside?"

Liu Lang looked like he was awakened and quickly blocked his mouth.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

He looked warily at the shop window where his wife was busy.

You know, the tigress in his family is a very famous one. She might eat him alive after hearing such words.

"Damn you little devil!"

Shangluo tilted his head: "What is a romantic debt?"

"..." The two people quickly shut their mouths, deciding not to corrupt the innocent children.

Liu Lang explained: "This is my old neighbor. She said her husband has not been home for seven or eight days."

"She doesn't have many acquaintances. She knows that my business is doing well now, so she asked me if I knew any news."

When Liu Lang was at his lowest, his old neighbor did not bully others.

Instead, when Liu Lang's family couldn't open the pot, they sent them bread.

Of course, Liu Lang is not an ungrateful person. A drop of kindness should be repaid with a spring.

Now that their family is facing such a big problem, Liu Lang has no choice but to help.

Liu Lang looked at Shangluo, picked him up directly, and put him in front of the woman.

Shangluo:?

Why was he brought here like a toy?!

You're really just a kid when you bully others, right?

Liu Lang lowered his voice and introduced: "This is the grandson of the city lord's family."

The woman stopped crying and looked at Shangluo in surprise: "Ah? Liu Lang actually knows this person."

Shangluo was about to express his dissatisfaction.

"My name is Shangluo, and I am not the grandson of some city lord."

Liu Lang interrupted him.

"If he can't do it, he'll give me back my invincible little boss!"

Lu Yu, who was holding quartz in Hell, sneezed.

I seem to hear someone complimenting me?

The woman finally stopped feeling sad and saw hope.

"Really?"

She raised her hand and wiped her face, cheering up.

"Then please, help me find my husband."

Shangluo raised his hand and patted the aunt's arm as a gesture of comfort, and asked: "Auntie, did your husband say anything before he left?"

The woman replied: "He didn't say anything. He just said that he might have received a big order. As a result, he was away for seven or eight days, during which time he didn't get any news back. In the past, no matter how busy he was, he would never get any news.

talk."

Shangluo asked: "What list?"

The woman replied: "My husband is engaged in construction, didn't I tell you?"

"..." Shangluo and Liu Lang were speechless.

Then the two people exchanged glances face to face.

architect!?

They seem to understand something!

Liu Lang rushed from the Fourth District to the Sixth District overnight.

When we arrived at District 6, it was getting dark.

A zombie spawned behind him. Liu Lang was so frightened that he ran away screaming.

"Ah! Help, help!"

He was discovered by the guards on the walls of District 6.

The guard was holding an enchanted bow. Although his accuracy was poor, he had enough ammunition.

Under the dense rain of bows and arrows, the little zombies died under the bows and arrows.

Liu Lang was surprised. It was indeed the district where Lu Yu was. Even the guards at the door were equipped with enchanted bows.

But as soon as he finished boasting, the guards' bows and arrows were aimed at him.

"who are you?"

Liu Lang wanted to cry but had no tears.

He raised his hands to express that he was not hostile.

"I'm here to see Lu Yu, do you know him?"

The guards looked at each other and saw that the arrows in their hands had not fallen at all.

"Think about it carefully, who are you looking for?"

Liu Lang answered frankly: "I'm looking for Lu Yu."

The guard lectured: "You are not allowed to call our little village chief by his first name!"

"Little, little village chief!?"

Liu Lang felt aggrieved: "I really didn't know he was your village chief."

"You tell him that I am from District 4, and he will know."

One of the guards was left behind, while the other hurried to deliver the message.

During this period, they did not lower their bows and arrows at Liu Lang for a moment.

It can be said that the level of vigilance is high.

After a while, Lu Yu appeared in front of Liu Lang.

Liu Lang rushed towards him as if he saw a savior.

"Lu Yu..."

Lu Yu actually manipulated his mentality.

"Who are you?"

Liu Lang begged: "Lu Yu, please stop joking."

Lu Yu:^v^?


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