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Chapter 209 The Master of the Teahouse

Yin Zhifeng didn't react: "If you don't have it, where else can you be?"

"In the coffin!"

Zhang Hao's answer is really neat.

Yin Zhifeng couldn't help laughing, and she nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, yes, that's true! Well, it may also leave a soul and be a smart robot... that's not sure... Haha, lucky guy!"

Mifeng also shook his head and sighed, saying, "That's why I don't have the confidence. It's too difficult to find another Zhang Hao."

Yin Zhifeng said: "Why do I think you are showing off?"

Mi Feng laughed and said, "Haha, I'm just showing off! At the beginning, you knew that my cooperation with Zhang Hao was Sanqi, haha, you even called me stupid, but then I was convinced!"

Yin Zhifeng said: "I said you are stupid, not to cooperate, but to say... With your advantage, not to mention 19, 28 is your biggest limit, why did you talk about 37? It's really incomprehensible! It's not stupid, what?"

Mi Feng rolled his eyes in a choked manner. After a while, he put the conversation on Yin Zhifeng.

When the seal wind hears it.

You are only two, your whole family is two...

Yin Zhifeng couldn't help laughing wildly and said, "I understand, haha, haha!"

Mi Feng said: "Lady! Is it good to be a lady?"

Yin Zhifeng said: "I never know what a lady is!"

Zhang Hao looked at Yin Zhifeng speechlessly, and he explained: "At the beginning, I thought my second brother was a liar, so I was teasing him and I didn't know the meaning of it. If I had talked about Erba at most, I wouldn't dare. At that time, let alone Sanqi, I wouldn't agree to Sanqi."

Yin Zhifengqi said: "Then why do you agree with the 30% 30%?"

"That was my second brother who was foolish and forced to pass it. I was finally impressed by his old man's methods. The money was so great that I was so stupid that I would disagree."

Mi Feng smiled and said, "He was convinced in three days, and then he got on our big ship and drove all the way to the present."

Zhang Hao said: "Mad! I can't stop you from a money attack like this. I am a poor boy. I'm a billionaire when I come up. I don't hold my thick thighs. Am I stupid?"

Mi Feng smiled and said, "Among ordinary people, are you not rich? You have money than many ordinary people, and you have millions of dollars, how many people have it?"

Zhang Hao was speechless. In fact, he was really not a poor boy.

Yin Zhifeng said: "Okay, don't be poor, you two are both poor, go back, go to the Source Planet when you have time, and find a new castle owner. Only when you can successfully cooperate is serious."

Mifeng and Zhang Hao said goodbye and left.

Mifeng returned to Yuanshan Villa.

Zhang Hao returned to Zhangyuan.

To prevent Zhang Hao from rebelling, he had a kind of resistance to returning to the planet in the late Qing Dynasty, and there were all kinds of unsatisfactory places.

After staying in Zhangyuan for a few days, he had another meal with a few friends, and Zhang Hao returned to Shanghai in the late Qing Dynasty.

...

When he returned to Shanghai, Hong Guang ran to his office.

"Brother, can you find my old man and ask me to go back and rest? You can go back and rest, I want it too!"

Zhang Hao said angrily: "Look for your old man? You have thought too much. Dezong Fort, that is the main fort. I have only seen your old man a few times. He has not given the mark of entering Dezong Fort. Can't you contact yourself? I don't believe it, your old man did not give you a contact signal."

Hong Guang said with a bitter face: "He is just to punish me. Brother, please help me. You are the lord of the castle and are qualified to talk to him on an equal footing. As long as I speak, I will be scolded!"

"I won't look for him unless he agrees, I will rebel on this planet!"

"I'll just rub it, that's impossible!"

Zhang Hao smiled and said, "Yes, that's impossible!"

Hong Guang also knew that when Zhang Hao asked him to plead, the two of them would probably quarrel. Thinking about it, he said depressedly: "Oh, this place can kill someone!"

"Don't you watch the show every day? Why don't you go today?"

"It's because I'm watching operas every day. Oh, I'm so annoyed... I'll talk about it slowly. By the way, there is a opera troupe today. The team from Tianjin. I heard that they are singing well. Brother, let's go and have a look?"

Zhang Hao was not interested in listening to operas at all. He shook his head and said, "If you don't go, I'm not interested in listening to operas."

Hong Guang said: "This is my fault. To integrate into this era, listening to opera is the best way."

"Don't go!"

Hong Guang rubbed his face hard and said helplessly: "That afternoon, will you go to Qinglian Pavilion Teahouse and have tea?"

Zhang Hao couldn't refuse anymore, after all, Hong Guang called him brother. Hong Guang was quite well-behaved and obedient along the way. He said, "Okay, okay, then go to the teahouse to sit."

The two of them each brought a robot and two followers, and were riding their own rickshaw. Zhang Hao really wanted to get a car over, but there was one in the palace of this car. In Zhang Hao's opinion, that car was a car with the simplest engine. Perhaps in a few years, foreign cars would come to Shanghai.

Soon, when he arrived at the Qinglian Pavilion Teahouse, Zhang Hao saw a very strange phenomenon. From the shopkeeper to the client, when he saw Hong Guang, he looked like he saw his own father, and he was beaten and bowed, and he was like a "master" in his mouth. You are here!

There were many people sitting in the teahouse. When they saw Hong Guang coming in, they stood up one by one, saying the word "Master" and greeted Zhang Hao with enthusiasm. How many silver dollars did this guy sprinkle to make everyone so respectful?

Qinglian Pavilion Teahouse has a special private room for Hong Guang, and it is a private room facing the street. The so-called private room is not an independent room, but a carved wooden block. The room you get out of can see other private rooms when you stand up, and there is no door. Instead, it is a wooden screen, which is quaint.

When other private rooms saw Hong Guang, they would get up and call him "Master". This guy is so popular here.

The two sat down, and Zhang Hao couldn't help asking, "How much did you spend?" He knew very well that in this era, if you don't spend money, it would be impossible for the entire teahouse to call Hong Guang and call Hong Guang. This guy looks like he was young last year, who would like to call a young man and call him Master?

Hong Guang smiled and said, "I'm happy, so I'll book all the orders for customers today. I'll buy them all... Actually, it's very cheap, only a few dozen silver dollars at a time."

Zhang Hao was speechless. It was not that he couldn't bear to bear the money, but that this way of burning money was completely unreasonable.

Hong Guang stood up and shouted: "My brother is here to have tea today. I am happy. Everyone here has invited the tea money... I have invited it."
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