These people are very particular about what they say.
No matter Wang Han calls the little Taoist master.
Instead, Wang Han was called the old Taoist master's son.
To make it clear, I don’t admit that Wang Han is the little Taoist master.
In other words, Wang Han is still not in his eyes.
A man who looked to be in his forties walked out from the depths of the house. He was slightly overweight and was wearing a suit.
Yuejia is also a wealthy family with a lot of wealth. Although the man in front of you is wearing an expensive suit, wearing it gives people the feeling that he is coming to sell you something.
"What are you doing? Is this your attitude towards guests?" Yue Jiahe scolded after coming up.
After scolding, he clasped his fists at Wang Han and said with a smile, "There are too many things to do and I am so busy that I feel dizzy. I am really missing the mark! My name is Yue Jiahe, and I am the grandson of Yue family!"
Wang Han sneered in his heart after hearing the introduction.
This Yue Hongzhuo was really stable and sent his eldest grandson here.
Wang Han was not angry either. This kind of thing was simmered slowly and then heated up to remove the juice.
Being too eager for quick success can easily backfire.
Wang Han smiled at Yue Jiahe.
"What time does the banquet start?"
Yue Jiahe was stunned for a moment.
Yue Wenjing sent him over to greet people. When he came, he rehearsed it in his mind, made various guesses about what would happen next, and made various countermeasures in his mind. No matter how extreme, he had thought about it.
But I didn't expect that the opponent would not play according to the routine.
Since there is no tit-for-tat confrontation, Yue Jiahe is happy, "The birthday girl is still changing, wait a moment, I will take you in!"
Go beyond home and lead the way.
Wang Han followed and walked inside.
The housekeeper glanced at Wang Han and the other five, and then at the goose feather in his hand.
There is still some dirty mud on the goose feathers.
Li Gou Sheng was still picking the meat between his teeth with a toothpick. It was obvious that it was a big goose caught on the way. The big goose ate it and the goose feathers were pulled out casually.
I noticed the butler's gaze.
Li Gouchang stopped, took out three hundred yuan from his pocket and stuffed it into the butler's hand.
"I didn't bring any gifts, so I'll take three hundred."
Seeing this, Jie Zhaodi fumbled in her pocket for a long time, "Old Li, do you still have money? I only have more than one hundred in my pocket."
Li Gousang said "Oh", took out one hundred from the butler's hand and handed it to Xie Zhaodi.
"Then I'll take two hundred!"
Jie Zhaodi handed over two hundred dollar bills.
"I'll take two hundred, too."
The housekeeper looked at the four hundred yuan that was handed over with a dark face.
"You two are..."
"The most lacking Taoist solution is Zhaodi!"
"The most evil way is Li Gou Sheng!"
The next second after the two introduced.
The butler carried the ceremony table and ran back seven or eight meters.
The guests in the courtyard ran towards the depths of the house.
The front yard, which was lively just now, suddenly became quiet.
Not many people have seen these two people in person, but everyone knows a little bit about their evil nature with their own buffs!
Li Goucheng looked at the group of people with a frown on his face, "Look at your shame! It seems like no one cares about you!"
Baili Chunlei still held two hundred yuan 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 yuan into Baili Chunlei's hand like a hot potato. Even if it was something that the two of them had touched, he didn't dare to take it.
"Your presence is the best gift, no other gifts are needed!"
After hearing these two abstract-looking masters introduce themselves, Yue Jiahe's face turned darker than the bottom of a pot.
No wonder Yue Wen can't come.
On the one hand, it is holding the shelf, and on the other hand, to hide these two.
"Here!"
Yuejiahe stepped up.
Passing through the door, it was suddenly cheerful. It was a lotus pond that was artificially excavated later on the spot. There was a winding wooden corridor on the lotus pond.
Yuejia and the front lead, want to hurry up and end this errand.
I didn't expect to take a few steps.
Just hear Kuyu.
As soon as I looked back, I saw the wooden corridor that hadn't had problems for decades and broke a hole.
The water is still bubble.
Xie Zhaoyu revealed his head from the water, just to speak.
Wang Hen glanced at it and took over the stubble, "Are you in control?"
Xie Zhaoyu smiled and exposed the only front tooth.
The Yue family and hello people come to repair here, and the pace is faster.
Pass through the corridor.
Entering the inner house.
It is very lively inside, and people come and go.
The subordinates of the supervisor, the children and grandchildren of the Yue family, and the family of Shu Shou who came to He Shou, martial arts.
It is lively and extraordinary.
There is also a mounted word hanging in the inside, with a life character.
A festive piece of inner house decoration.
The red lanterns are hung high, and the lanterns are linked everywhere. I do n’t know who the idea produced.
After a few people came in, the person who had just watched the whole house when he came in, and said to the person who did not see it whispering the thing just happened.
Li Dou left side by side with the wet Xie Zhaodi, and there was a water grass hanging on the Xie Zhaodi, and a little king eight hanging in the crotch. As Xie Zhaoyu walked around Wang Ba's head, he stretched.
The two went there with a pestle, I don't know who introduced the two.
Those people have avoided them one after another.
In this way, it seems that a few people are empty.
"Several here!"
Yuejiahe took a few people to sit in the house, and instructed someone to come over to see tea.
There are only a few people in the room.
Wang Wan pulled the cigarette, Li Gou left his neck and glanced out through the window.
"Yuehong Zhuo's big butt is very deep!"
Wang Wan joked, "Would you like to sleep under his bed tonight?"
Li Gou left a smile, "It's not impossible!"
Those who arranged tea to watch tea did not wait for a long time.
The pastry on the table was eaten by Li Gou's leftovers.
"Why don't you open a meeting?" Jie Zhaoyu pulled the only three strands of hair left over his head.
"What are they doing?" Li Gou took a look at it and saw that many people were gathered outside.
Wang Wan also glanced out.
These guests are all around and don't know what to say.
After waiting for a long time, the person who watched the tea did not come, and Wang Hard got up, "I'll go together, you sit."
Wang Wa finally looked at the periphery. This group of people gathered together and glanced inside with a tiptoe.
I listened to my ears with ears.
The first few people kept saying all kinds of praise of the paintings and paintings. Wang Wan thought it was a masterpiece. He glanced around with his neck and looked inside.
The words are better than ordinary people, and the painting is even more mentioned.
But the first few people were holding the paintings and praised, and they boasted.
Wang Wan has never seen the cultural circle holding stinky feet, and Wang Hen has always sniffed about this behavior.
This kind of thing is good or not, it is not good.
If something like shit is held up to the sky, it is still shit.
When Wang Han was about to leave, he didn't expect a voice to come from behind him.
"I remember that the old Taoist master was very accomplished in calligraphy and painting. I wonder how accomplished the old Taoist master's son is in this kind of thing?"
Wang Han turned around and saw that the person speaking was Yue Jiahe, the grandson of Yue family.
Since he hit the gun, Wang Han also laughed.
"Know a thing or two!"
Yue Jiahe said with a smile, "Oh? Then why don't you evaluate this calligraphy and painting?"
The onlookers made way, and Wang Han walked over to take a look.
They all looked at Wang Han, wanting to see what Wang Han could evaluate.
Siblings Xu Mengling and Yue Jiaqi were both there. The three of them looked at Wang Han with different expressions, and they all wanted to see what kind of flowers Wang Han could come up with.
Wang Han stared at the painting and pondered it for a long time.
“It can be seen that the author of this calligraphy and painting is not low-level!”
As soon as he finished speaking, an old man wearing black-rimmed round-frame glasses, a thin face, a Tang suit, a cane, and a pigtail on the back of his head, who looked like an old-school cultural person, said, "Let you evaluate the calligraphy and painting."
, what else did you say?"
Wang Han smiled sheepishly and looked at the calligraphy and painting for a while.
"Qi Baishi painted a shrimp, Xu Beihong painted a horse, this is...a painting of a shrimp and a horse!"