Instead, he called Wang Han the son of the old Taoist lord.
It is clear that it is not recognized that Wang Han is the business of the Taoist lord.
In other words, I still don’t take Wang Han seriously.
A man who looked in his forties walked out of the depths of the house, gaining a little weight and wearing a suit.
The Yue family is also a big family with a wealth of wealth. Although the person in front of him is wearing a expensive suit, it gives people the feeling that he wants to come up and sell you something.
"What are you doing? Is this your attitude towards guests?" Yue Jiahe shouted after coming up.
After scolding, he clasped his fists at Wang Han and said, "There are too many things to do, so I'm so busy that I'm really confused. I'm really worried! My name is Yue Jiahe, and I'm the grandson of Yue Jiahe!"
Wang Han sneered in his heart after hearing the introduction.
This Yue Hongzhuo was really stable and sent a eldest grandson to him.
Wang Han was not angry either. He simmered this kind of thing slowly and then simmered it on a high heat to reduce the juice.
Too eager for quick success and instant benefits can easily backfire.
Wang Han smiled at Yue Family.
“When is the seat started?”
Yue Jiahe was stunned for a moment.
Yue Wenjing sent him over to greet people. When he came, he previewed it in his heart. He made various guesses about what happened next and made various response plans in his heart. No matter how extreme he was, he had thought about it.
But unexpectedly, the other party did not play according to the routine.
Since you don’t face each other’s tit-for-tat, Yue Jiahe is happy. “The old birthday boy is still changing his clothes. I’ll take you in for a while!”
Yuejia and the front lead the way.
Wang Han followed him inside.
The butler glanced at Wang Han and the other two, and then looked at the goose feather in his hand.
There was still some dirty mud on the goose feathers.
Li Gouzhou was still picking the meat inside his teeth with a toothpick. It was obvious that it was the big goose caught on the way. After eating the big goose, he pulled the goose feathers at will.
I noticed the butler's gaze.
Li Gousheng stopped, took out three hundred dollars from his pocket and stuffed them into the butler's hand.
"I didn't bring any gifts, so I'll follow three hundred."
Seeing this, Xie Zhaodi touched her pocket for a long time, "Old Li, do you still have money? I only have more than one hundred in my pocket."
Li Gousheng said oh, and pulled a hundred from the butler and handed it to Zhaodi.
"Then I will follow two hundred!"
Jie Zhaodi handed out two hundred-dollar bills.
"I will follow two hundred."
The butler looked at the four hundred dollars that were stuffed over with a dark face.
“Two people are…”
"There is a very shortage of Taoist wise Zhaodi!"
"There is a great disadvantage to Li Gouyuan!"
The next second after you two have finished introducing.
The butler ran seven or eight meters behind the ceremony table.
The guests in the yard ran towards the depths of the house.
The front yard, which was just lively just now, became quiet instantly.
There are not many people who have met these two people, but everyone knows the evil nature of their own buffs!
Li Gousheng looked at the group of people with a slight look, "Look at your damn piercing! It seems that someone is too scary to take care of you!"
Baili Chunlei still had two hundred dollars in his hand. After thinking about it, he went over and stuffed it into the butler's hand, staring at his toes.
"Hundred...Hundred Miles..."
The housekeeper quickly stuffed the four hundred dollars just now into Baili Chunlei's hand like a hot potato. He didn't dare to take even the things that the two had touched.
"You guys are the best gifts, no other gifts are needed!"
After hearing the self-introduction of these two super abstract gods, Yue Jiahe's face turned darker than the bottom of the pot.
No wonder Yue Wenjing didn’t come.
On the one hand, he is holding a stance, and on the other hand, he is hiding from these two people.
"Here!"
Yuejia and speed up the pace to lead the way.
As soon as I entered the door, I suddenly realized that there was a lotus pond that was dug out manually using local materials. A winding wooden corridor was built on the lotus pond.
Yue Family and the front are leading the way, wanting to finish this errand as soon as possible.
Unexpectedly, I didn't take a few steps.
I heard a ku-knock.
When I turned around, I saw a hole in the wooden corridor that had been walking for decades without any problems. Jie Zhaodi fell from the hole.
The water surface was still bubbling.
Jie Zhaodi showed her head out of the water and was about to speak.
Wang Han glanced at him and took over the conversation, "It's all under control?"
Xie Zhaodi smiled and showed her only front teeth.
Yuejiahe invited people to come and repair the place, and the pace was faster.
Through the corridor.
Entering the inner courtyard.
It was very lively inside, with people coming and going.
The subordinates of the prisoner, the children and grandchildren of the Yue family, and the families and sects who came to celebrate their birthdays in Shu.
It's very lively inside.
There is also a framed character hanging inside, with the word "Shou" written on it.
The inner house is decorated in a festive atmosphere.
The big red lanterns are hung high, and the lights are decorated everywhere. I don’t know who came up with the idea, but the "Good Days" is playing in a loop.
After Wang Han and his friends came in, they watched the whole process in the outer hall just now and whispered to the people they didn't see what had just happened.
Li Gousheng and the wet Jie Zhaodi stood side by side. Jie Zhaodi still had water plants hanging on her body, and a little turtle was hanging in her crotch. As Jie Zhaodi walked around, the turtle's head stretched and shrank.
The two of them rushed there, and I don’t know who introduced them.
Those people avoided them one after another.
This makes Wang Han and his friends seem very empty.
"Please please here!"
Yue Jiahe took a few people to the main hall to sit down and ordered someone to come and show the tea.
There were only Wang Han and a few people in the room.
Wang Han lit a cigarette, and Li Gousheng stretched his neck and looked out through the window.
"Yue Hongzhuo's big butt is quite heavy!"
Wang Han joked, "Why would you sleep under his bed for a night tonight?"
Li Gousheng smiled, "It's not impossible!"
The person who arranged for the tea to watch waited for a long time but couldn't wait.
The pastries on the table were eaten by Li Gousheng and Jie Zhaodi.
"Why haven't you started the meal yet?" Jie Zhaodi pulled down the three strands of hair left on her head.
"What are they doing?" Li Gousheng looked out and saw that there were many people gathering outside and didn't know what they were doing.
Wang Han also looked outside.
These guests gathered together and didn't know what they were talking about.
After waiting for a long time, the person who ordered the tea to watch did not come. Wang Han stood up and said, "I'll join in the fun, you guys sit down."
Wang Han stood outside and finally understood. The group of people gathered together and looked inside on tiptoe before he could see clearly. This was commenting on calligraphy and paintings.
He pricked his ears and swept his ears.
The people in front kept saying all kinds of praises to the calligraphy and painting. Wang Han thought it was a masterpiece, so he stretched out his neck and looked inside.
The handwriting is better than that of ordinary people, not to mention the paintings, and they are not as good as the paintings that Wang Han urinated in the snow.
But the previous few people praised the paintings and praised them in great sternness.
Wang Han has never seen any stinky people in the cultural circle, and Wang Han has always sneered at this kind of behavior.
This kind of thing is good or not, it is bad. Why do you need to lick the powerful and stinky feet to hold the powerful and stinky feet?
It’s also shit to hold something like shit into the sky.
When Wang Han was about to leave, he didn't expect a sound came from behind.
"I remember that the old Taoist lord has a profound attainment in calligraphy and painting. I wonder how many of the old Taoist lord's son has achieved in this kind of thing?"
When Wang Han turned around, he saw that the person who was talking was Sun Yuejiahe.
Since he hit the gun, Wang Han also smiled.
"I know a little bit!"
Yue Jiahe smiled and said, "Oh? Then why not evaluate this calligraphy and painting?"
The onlookers made way for a while, and Wang Han walked over and took a look.
They all looked at Wang Han, wanting to see what Wang Han could evaluate.
Xu Mengling and Yue Jiaqi were both here. The three of them looked different when they looked at Wang Han, and they all wanted to see what kind of flowers Wang Han could say.
Wang Han stared at the painting and pondered for a long time.
"It can be seen that the author of this calligraphy and painting is quite high!"
As soon as he finished speaking, an old man wearing black-edged round-frame glasses, with a thin face, wearing a Tang suit, leaning on a cane, and having a braid on his head. He looked like an old-school cultural figure said, "Let you evaluate calligraphy and paintings."
, What else do you say do?"
Wang Han smiled embarrassedly, and looked at the calligraphy for a moment.
"Qi Baishi painted shrimps, Xu Beihong painted horses, this is... shrimps and horses are painted!"