The man raised his hand and wiped his forehead. As soon as he wanted to speak, he was preempted by the middle-aged man who just walked in, "ha ha, Xiao Zhang, where's your adoptive father? Uncle Wu is looking for your adoptive father. I've brought some good goods. "

Feng Jiuwu heard from Uncle Wu that the man surnamed Zhang was like an ancient waiter. He should be the adoptive son of the boss here. The third point is that the middle-aged man is an antique seller, but he doesn't know whether his origin is normal or not.

Xiao Zhang smiled and winked at Wu Jun, indicating that Wu Jun still had guests here. Wu Jun glanced at Feng Jiu dance, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then nodded clearly, but his expression still went its own way.

Xiao Zhang sighed in his heart, smiled at Feng Jiuwu and whispered, "this guest, please wait a moment and see the antiques first. Otherwise, you sit for a while and I'll be right back."

Feng Jiuwu didn't mean to embarrass Xiao Zhang. He nodded and sat down in a mahogany master chair next to him. Wu Jun standing next to him was dizzy. Unexpectedly, this little white face was very powerful. Unfortunately, it's not a woman. He always likes women.

When Xiao Zhang saw that Feng Jiuwu was like this, he breathed a sigh in his heart, waved to the young man standing at the door, and ordered him to "give me some delicious snacks and a pot of Biluochun to entertain the young master."

The young man quickly answered. Little Zhang Chaofeng nine danced with an apologetic smile. He turned to Wu Jun and said, "Uncle Wu, this way, please. My adoptive father packed up some things in the backyard. It's inconvenient to come out to see guests."

Wu Jun nodded clearly and slowly picked up the small package he had just brought. Feng Jiuwu had an expression of sitting carelessly. When he saw the package Wu Jun was just about to take away, he suddenly became a little ugly, and coldly called the two people who just wanted to leave "wait."

Xiao Zhang was puzzled. Looking back at Xiang Feng Jiu dance, Wu Jun couldn't help clicking in his heart. His expression was a little guilty. But think that the little girl shouldn't be calling him, and her expression didn't have the anxiety just now.

"Visitor, do you have anything to tell?" Xiao Zhang opened his mouth respectfully. Although he asked respectfully, Feng Jiuwu had to admire the man's forbearance and humility.

Wu Jun stared at Feng Jiuwu and warned her not to delay his time. Xiao Zhang also saw Wu Jun's fierce expression and blocked Wu Jun's eyes from looking at Feng Jiuwu.

Feng Jiuwu picked her eyebrows and said in a low voice, "it's all right."

Wu Jun's angry chest hurts for a while. Shit, this damn man has to waste his time. He hasn't called them yet. He's sick.

Xiao Zhang doesn't think so. This man doesn't look like ordinary people. It's impossible to stop them without anything. Forget it. People don't want to say that he won't ask for trouble.

When Xiao Zhang and Wu Jun turned to go to the backyard, Feng Jiuwu asked the young man who was placing snacks next to them, "this man surnamed Wu is very familiar with your shopkeeper?"

The young man's surname is Huang Mingshan. He has just turned 28 this year. It is just when a man is vigorous. When he sees such a beautiful young man asking him, he will inevitably blush and answer what Feng Jiuwu just asked without thinking.

"Boss Wu doesn't know our shopkeeper very well. When I came to this shop, boss Wu didn't know my shopkeeper either." Huangshan honestly answered Feng Jiuwu's question. He didn't doubt how the beautiful boy would ask such a thing.

Feng Jiuwu played with the tea cup just made in Huangshan. Her eyes moved calmly, "Oh?"

Although Huangshan is a fast-moving person, it is actually a gossip. Get closer and whisper to Feng Jiuwu, "our shopkeeper was actually a stall before."

Huangshan pointed to the stall owners who shouted at the guests outside and gossip with a smile. "Hey, it's like that outside. However, the shopkeeper didn't know what happened half a month ago. He suddenly found an antique from the Yuyuan era in the countryside. He was favored by a rich boss and bought this number."

Huangshan put up an index finger, "a million, a whole million, but the shopkeeper also had foresight. He bought the shop that just came out ten days ago, and there was the shopkeeper's adopted son, who seemed to be from Taiwan and had no relatives. When the shopkeeper saw that the boy was destined for him, he took him as an adopted son."

Huangshan said sadly, "Alas, why didn't the shopkeeper say I was destined for him? Alas, the boy's life is too good. Suddenly he thought I was very sad, didn't you?"

After saying that, she looked at Fengjiu dance with bright eyes, hoping that she could give him a affirmation. Fengjiu dance took a smoke from the corner of her mouth, bowed her head and pretended to blow the hot tea in the teacup. She didn't want to answer such a topic without technical content.

Huangshan saw Feng Jiuwu and didn't speak. He turned his mouth and didn't say anything. He just wanted to complain, but Huangshan is really a sad baby. Let's not mention it for the moment.

In the backyard of yubaozhai, a middle-aged man dressed in simple clothes raised his hand, wiped his forehead with a white towel on his shoulder, then bowed his head and continued to clean up a small dark object in his hand.

After a while, a loud laugh came into the man's ears. "Ha ha, brother Zhang is a busy man now. He hasn't talked to brother Wu about the past." The middle-aged man looked up and smiled faintly. Wen Sheng said, "brother Wu is polite, but he is just playing with some small objects that have just arrived. It's serious as brother Wu said.".

Wu Jun walked in front, and Xiao Zhang with Wu Jun bowed slightly to the two inside. "Adoptive father, there are guests outside. I'll go out to entertain the guests first."

The middle-aged man waved, "go down."

Wu Jun sighed after watching Xiao Zhang go away. He didn't know why. He always felt something was wrong, but he didn't know why.

The middle-aged man smiled, "brother Wu, there's some chaos here. Let's go to the living room and say." After that, Wu Jun took the lead in walking out of the room, and then followed. He didn't forget to mention the small package he had just brought.

When they came to a spacious hall, the middle-aged man pointed to the chair next to him, "brother Wu, sit down."

Wu Jun didn't say anything, but sat down. From the angle invisible to middle-aged men, Wu Jun flashed a trace of disdain in his eyes. Hum, what's his look? He just made a fortune. It's also a matter of minutes to kill him.

The middle-aged man made two cups of tea,. He pushed a teacup to Wu Jun and said gently, "why did brother Wu come today? What, is there anything good to buy me? "

Wu Jun twitched his mouth. Before, he heard that Zhang couldn't speak. Now he also thinks that Zhang can't speak. He still has a bad mind. What he said is like trying to get revenge with others..

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