Soon, Ye Xiao asked Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai to lead the way. He was going to visit Uncle Jiu.
period.
Ye Xiao also passed by a Yunlai teahouse and bought a whole pound of Dahongpao.
"Mr. Ye, if you still have any need for tea in the future, please pay to our Yunlai Teahouse!"
The shopkeeper of Yunlai Tea House is a middle-aged man who looks to be in his forties, with slightly dark skin, and his attitude towards Ye Xiao is extremely respectful.
But that's not it.
In his eyes, Ye Xiao is the God of Wealth!
As soon as I arrived, I bought a pound of Dahongpao tea that had been stored in their Yunlai Tea House for nearly three years.
He had been looking forward to finding a buyer for this tea, but he couldn't find it for a long time.
Although, there are many tea drinkers in Renjia Town who like to drink tea.
But how many people can afford Dahongpao, the "No. 1 pick in tea" and "King of tea"?
I'm afraid there are only a handful of people in Renjia Town who can afford it.
"kindness."
Ye Xiao responded indifferently, and also ordered Wen Cai to carry the pound of Dahongpao.
Wencai also carefully held the ceramic tea can containing Dahongpao tea leaves in his hand.
He looked around at the earthenware tea can as if he were holding a big treasure.
Not to mention, this ceramic tea can is really pretty. There are exquisite patterns painted on the body of the tea can.
"Brother Ye, you are indeed rich!"
Qiu Sheng, who was carrying a cowhide suitcase, also quickly praised him.
The more he came into contact with Ye Xiao, the more impressed he was by what Ye Xiao did.
This is truly a generous young man!
Just say that this pound of Dahongpao tea now costs a full sixty yuan!
But Ye Xiao didn't even blink when he bought the tea, as if he was doing something insignificant.
Sixty yuan can probably buy several thousand kilograms of rice.
The more he thought about it, the more intense Qiu Sheng looked at Ye Xiao.
"I haven't seen Uncle Ninth for many years, so I always have to prepare a small gift. You can't go to see Uncle Ninth empty-handed, right?"
Ye Xiao shrugged and said.
The choice of tea is also due to today's era.
Most people like to drink tea, and I think Uncle Jiu, the king of tea, will also like it.
"Hiss!"
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were completely stunned on the spot, giving gifts, this was actually for giving gifts!
Or give it to their master!
Moreover, is this gift a small gift?
This is sixty dollars!
Even the shopkeeper of Yunlai Tea House was shocked.
Sure enough, the young master in front of me is really a very rich guy!
Afterwards, the shopkeeper personally sent Ye Xiao and his party away with a smile.
"How far is Yizhuang from us?"
Looking in the direction of Yizhuang, Ye Xiao, who was walking slowly on the streets of Renjia Town, asked casually.
"Brother Ye, it's not too far. It only takes about twenty minutes to walk."
Wencai answered first.
Qiu Sheng's dark eyes moved as if he was thinking about something in his heart.
Wencai's words did not surprise Ye Xiao.
In this period.
More and more people are also accepting the twenty-four-hour clock.
All of this is inseparable from the introduction of Western mechanical clocks.
Even Western festivals such as Christmas are affecting this land of China.
"Wencai, you are really ignorant! You still let Brother Ye walk. What if he gets tired? It's a long way to Yizhuang. Brother Ye needs to take a rickshaw to Yizhuang, so that he won't be tired!" "
As the eldest brother, Qiu Shengyang pretended to be very angry, scolded the literary talent, and also gave his own suggestions.
Ye Xiao heard this and nodded.
The rickshaw is also a symbol of this era.
Rich people travel in rickshaws!
Wencai opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he hesitated when the words reached his lips.
Qiu Sheng also quickly looked for a rickshaw on the street.
Finding a rickshaw is easy.
If you look around, you can easily find several rickshaws.
Qiu Sheng chose one of the rickshaws. The man pulling the rickshaw was a man with a pockmarked face. This man behaved honestly and honestly.
"Brother Ye, the rickshaw is here, we can set off..."
Qiu Sheng led the rickshaw driver to Ye Xiao and said respectfully.
"Is one rickshaw enough? There are three of us, so we still need three rickshaws. Qiusheng, your plan is a bit too small. Do you want to walk?"
Ye Xiao looked calm and said casually, his eyes also fell on the driver pulling the rickshaw.
This man had a pockmarked face, a medium build, and dark skin. He wore a cloth coat with several patches, and even the cloth shoes on his feet were full of holes.
People in this era have a really hard life.
"Brother Ye, I'm going to call two more rickshaws!"
Qiu Sheng said hurriedly, feeling that it was a wonderful feeling to get along with Ye Xiao.
I thought I was going to walk.
I never thought I could take a rickshaw.
Soon after, Ye Xiao and his group got into three rickshaws and aimed directly at Yizhuang in the western suburbs.
The drivers pulling the rickshaws all hunched over and tried their best to look very hard.
Ye Xiao, who was sitting on the rickshaw, did not feel any bumps. Not to mention that the rickshaw was quite comfortable to ride on.
It’s just that these drivers are working too hard.
But there is no way.
They want to live, and if they want to survive, they have to work hard.
About ten minutes or so.
Ye Xiao and his party arrived at the gate of Yizhuang.
He also glanced at the Uprising Village, but he could also see that the Uprising Village looked ordinary and nothing special.
If it's strange, I'm afraid it's the Maoshan Taoist Jiu Shu. He is a genuine strange person!
"Brother Ye, this fare..."
Qiu Sheng spoke, and the rickshaws took them to their destination, but the fare was not paid yet.
"give them!"
Ye Xiao casually took out six pieces of ocean and handed them to Qiu Sheng.
"This... Brother Ye, the fare is so much, this..."
Qiu Sheng hurriedly said that if they took a rickshaw, they would only need a dozen copper coins at most, which was more than enough.
But in the end, Ye Xiao gave him six yuan.
This is obviously too much.
"Senior brother, just pay the fare if Brother Ye asks you to do so. Then there is so much nonsense!"
Wen Cai on the side straightened his back and said forcefully.
Ye Xiao nodded.
Seeing this, Qiu Sheng could only smile awkwardly. His situation was really not big enough!
Soon, the three dark-skinned coachmen each got two pieces of ocean, and they were very happy, with a bright smile on their faces.
To know.
They worked hard for a month and only earned two yuan.
Sometimes during the recession, I didn’t attract anyone, and it took me a month to earn an ocean.
That can be imagined.
I pulled a train today.
This made two oceans.
"Thank you, Mr. Ye!"
The three coachmen nodded and bowed to Ye Xiao with respectful expressions on their faces. They treated Ye Xiao as a young master from a wealthy family.
Ye Xiao waved his hand, he didn't need these people to thank him.
"Mr. Ye, my name is Tieniu! If Mr. Ye needs to take this rickshaw in the future, tell me as soon as possible. I will take you wherever you want to go! I can go to the ends of the world!"
Tie Niu, who looked simple and honest, said with a smile, showing two rows of white teeth.
The other two coachmen also spoke one after another, and their words were very similar to what Tieniu said.
"good!"
Ye Xiao responded. In this era, transportation is still very inconvenient. He might have to take this rickshaw one day.
In the blink of an eye, the three drivers left.
Ye Xiao also entered Yizhuang and met Uncle Jiu under the leadership of Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai.
Uncle Jiu was wearing a green shirt, and his face looked majestic. He had a small beard on his chin and a head full of white hair.
At first glance, he seemed to be an ordinary person, but Ye Xiao knew very well that Uncle Ninth was very capable!
"Ye Ze, you're here! I haven't seen you for many years, and you have indeed grown up a lot!"
Uncle Jiu's face gradually regained its majestic aspect, and he took the initiative to say hello to Ye Xiao.
"Yes, Uncle Nine, it's been such a long time!"
Ye Xiao also responded that he did not need to be secretive because he believed that Uncle Jiu would not be suspicious.
In his mind's memory, he and Uncle Jiu hadn't seen each other for many years.
Therefore, his behavior is different from the past, which is quite normal.
People always change.
"Huh!"
Suddenly, Uncle Jiu's brows furrowed into the Chinese character "Chuan", a pair of sharp eyes flashed with a trace of spirit, and his tone was solemn, "Ye Ze, you are probably in for a big disaster!"
As soon as this statement came out.
Ye Xiaotong's hole shrunk.
Sure enough, Uncle Jiu is quite capable.
Did you already see the clues when we just met?
He also firmly believed in his heart that his disaster was probably related to that weird photo.
"Master, Brother Ye's luck is shining brightly, so disaster may be imminent!"
Qiu Sheng said quickly and winked at Uncle Jiu. He just felt that Master was too lackluster. Saying such words would make Brother Ye unhappy?
"Master, what are you talking about! Brother Ye, you must have a lot of money and good things!"
Wencai also hurriedly added.
"Uncle Jiu, can you speak more clearly?"
Ye Xiao's expression was solemn, and he chose to ignore Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai's respectful words.
Uncle Jiu nodded and invited Ye Xiao to sit down.
After sitting down, Uncle Jiu showed a very serious expression and said in a quiet tone, "The fortune-telling technique can determine a person's good or bad luck. And I just used the fortune-telling technique to observe you, and you were haunted by a ghost. On!"
As soon as the words were spoken.
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were surprised when they looked at each other. They had also seen their master's ability to deal with ghosts and zombies.
But, how could Brother Ye, who was so good, be entangled by a ghost?
Thinking about it this way, both of them subconsciously leaned back and stayed away from Ye Xiao.
"If you don't believe it, just think back and see if you have encountered anything weird recently."
Uncle Jiu continued, his expression also very serious.
He could never let this distant relative whom he hadn't seen for many years die.
Although this blood relationship is separated by generations, they are still relatives after all, right?
Ye Xiao did not hide anything from Uncle Jiu, and spoke directly about Mingzhao.
"Brother Ye, this cowhide suitcase actually has such a damn thing!"
On the spot, Qiu Sheng was furious, and his face was green and white.
Wencai was also trembling, his face was pale, and he was very scared.
The old man in Mingzhao must never come to him.
Ye Xiaoke didn't say anything to explain to Qiu Sheng, but spread his hands to show that he was also a victim.
Qiu Sheng wanted to curse, but the curse words could not come out.
"Qiu Sheng, don't panic, it's Ye Ze that this evil ghost is entangled with, not you."
Uncle Jiu showed a very calm side.
When he said this, Qiu Sheng felt more at ease and breathed a long sigh of relief, but his dark eyes were staring at the cowhide suitcase not far away.
It's really unexpected.
This box looks quite luxurious, but it turns out there is something dirty inside.
Ye Xiao felt quite helpless.
I thought this evil ghost could divert the target.
That knows.
Still eyeing him!
There are some things that you really can’t hide from!
"Uncle Jiu, is there really a ghost? But if there is, why are you targeting me?"
Although Ye Xiao believed in the existence of ghosts, he was still very skeptical on the surface.
After all, in this world.
Fewer and fewer people believe in ghosts.
"The world is in chaos, and the catastrophe has arrived. Demons are causing chaos, and all living beings are in ruins!"
Uncle Jiu was mumbling something.
Ye Xiao was stunned.
Is there such a plot in "Mr. Zombie"?
Or maybe the intervention of investors has made the investment world a little different?
"Our future in China is probably going to be in turmoil! The ghosts and zombies..."
Uncle Jiu's face was full of worry, but he also shut up midway through some words.
However, Ye Xiao became increasingly worried about his situation.
The risk factor in this side of the investment world seems to be far greater than he imagined.
"The devil is targeting you, do you need a reason?"
Uncle Jiu returned to the topic and said something.
Need a reason?
This simple sentence made Ye Xiao confused.
yes!
Evil ghosts never need a reason to kill people!
"Uncle Jiu, how can I avoid this disaster?"
Ye Xiao said with a concerned expression.
"You're safe for now."
Uncle Jiu replied and took out a yellow talisman from his arms.
There are all kinds of strange and weird pictures painted on the yellow symbols.
However, Ye Xiao understood that this was definitely not an ordinary yellow talisman, but a life-saving talisman!
"This yellow talisman can temporarily keep you safe."
Uncle Jiu handed a piece of yellow talisman to Ye Xiao.
"Thank you Uncle Jiu."
Ye Xiao thanked him and carefully placed the yellow talisman on himself.
He must carry this yellow talisman with him.
Afterwards, Ye Xiao also talked about his Dahongpao tea.
"I can't do it, I can't do it..."
When Qiu Sheng told the origin and price of the tea, Uncle Jiu also felt flattered.
At this moment, Uncle Jiu didn't act as enigmatic as before, but instead acted like a common man.
But precisely because of this, Uncle Jiu is more like a flesh-and-blood person in Ye Xiao’s heart!
After refusing several times in succession, Uncle Jiu accepted this gift.
Wencai also told all the things that had happened before.
Free breakfast for everyone!
Spend a lot of money on tea!
Even the rickshaw driver called for three rickshaws, one for each person, and gave the driver two yuan per person!
…
One thing after another, the literary talent was talking about it with great enthusiasm.
