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Chen Sheng smiled unconsciously, and the anger in his heart disappeared.

He cleared his throat and said seriously, "During the three days I promised you, I will never see other buyers."

"So, are you satisfied?"

Jiang Xiaohua smiled and nodded, "Satisfied, satisfied."

"I also ask Mr. Chen to think about it within these three days."

Chen Sheng pursed his lips and nodded.

After walking out of Chaifei, Chen Dawei immediately said happily, "I think there is great hope for Aunt Jiang to buy a shop!"

Jiang Xiaohua asked with interest, "Why did you say that?"

Chen Dawei laughed twice, "Because I saw Uncle Eight laughing!"

Liu Yong didn't take it seriously, "Everyone laughs. When Mr. Chen was chatting with my mother, wasn't he laughing all the time? There's nothing strange about it."

But Chen Dawei said, "That's different."

"I know Uncle Eighth."

"Before we parted, Uncle Eight's smile was the real smile!"

Jiang Xiaohua and Liu Yong looked at each other, really confused about the difference between one smile and the other.

But look at what Chen Dawei said so seriously.

Liu Yong couldn't refute, so he had to agree with hesitation.

Jiang Xiaohua bent down and looked directly into Chen Dawei's eyes, and said with a smile, "Mr. Chen is your relative."

"You must have your reasons for saying that."

"Then I hope I can lend you some good words in three days."

Few adults pay such attention to what children say.

What's more, it's such a baseless statement that even Chen Dawei himself can't explain the reason for.

Chen Dawei was a little excited and touched.

"Aunt Jiang, it would be great if Uncle Eighth's shop could really be sold to you."

Jiang Xiaohua smiled and narrowed her eyes, "Yeah! I hope so too."

While the two were talking, Liu Yong had already unloaded the mule from the hitching post.

When he was about to get on the bus, a large carriage pulled by two horses passed by.

Liu Yong took the mule and staggered his flatbed truck, hoping to leave a wider distance for the other party.

But the person in the carriage shouted, "Stop!"

The car curtains were lifted, revealing a purple brocade sleeve.

The satin surface is embroidered with dark gold threads with folded chrysanthemums.

It sparkles in the sun and is so dazzling that it’s hard not to take a second look.

Jiang Xiaohua immediately thought of a person from this sleeve, and sure enough the next moment that person's face appeared at the window.

Jiang Yuanheng grinned and waved, "Hey, Mrs. Jiang, little friend Liu Yong!"

"My left eyelid kept twitching this morning, so I thought something good was going on, and sure enough!"

"It's rare that I come back from outside the city early, just in time to prevent you from missing out!"

Jiang Xiaohua sneered and said, "Actually, we are not..."

I didn’t come to find you, I haven’t finished the second half of the sentence yet.

Jiang Yuanheng said, "I know you are not looking for me to have fun, you must want to talk about serious business."

"Let's go, it's cold outside, come to my house for tea!"

Jiang Xiaohua, Liu Yong, and Chen Dawei looked at each other.

After a cup of tea.

Jiang Xiaohua, Liu Yong, and Chen Dawei were sitting in the Nuan Pavilion in the inner courtyard of Jiang Mansion.

It is different from the simple style at Chen Sheng's house just now.

Every piece and every corner of this house is gleaming with splendor.

Furniture with mahogany-colored lacquer and gold wire inlaid with colorful butterfly shell landscape paintings, arm-length gold and jade Ruyi, rubies inlaid with colored gold unicorns, crystal clear crystal bead curtains, Boshan incense burners burning precious spices...

Jiang Xiaohua reached out and touched the Chengyao colorful tea cup on the table. It was a little hot.

She retracted her hand and decided to wait for a while before drinking.

Such an expensive tea set should be complete and unique.

If it breaks accidentally, it's not a big deal to pay for it.

What I'm afraid of is that with the money, I won't be able to get the exact same set together for a while.

Jiang Yuanheng came out of the inner room, having taken off his cotton-padded jacket and put on homely soft clothes.

Compared with the purple suit he wore outside, it finally looked less dazzling.

When they entered Jiang Mansion just now, both parties had already met.

Naturally, Liu Yong first introduced his classmate and friend Chen Dawei to Jiang Yuanheng.

Jiang Yuanheng also learned from Jiang Xiaohua that they had just visited Chen Sheng.

Jiang Yuanheng said, "I've kept you waiting for a long time."

He sat down, looked at Chen Dashan first and said with a smile, "So you are more than just Liu Yong's classmate."

"He's still the nephew of the arrogant guy next door!"

Chen Dawei's mouth trembled, but he still answered politely, "Chen Sheng is my eighth uncle."

He raised his eyes and asked with a smile, "Does Mr. Jiang also know my eighth uncle?"

Jiang Yuanheng waved his sleeves and said, "We can't talk about knowing each other."

"But they are all people living in this alley. When you go out, you will not see them when you look up."

"I only know from other people's mouth that the surname of Chai Fei's owner is Chen Mingsheng."

"However, every time we meet him, he has a cold face and looks like he is thousands of miles away."

He paused and smiled, "It just so happens that I've been very busy lately, coming and going in such a hurry that I really don't have time to stop and really have a few words with him."

Thinking of Jiang Yuanheng's almost shameless social skills, Jiang Xiaohua couldn't help but smile.

"I believe that if Mr. Jiang becomes serious, he will definitely become familiar with Mr. Chen."

Jiang Yuanheng was very happy, "Ms. Jiang thinks so too?"

"Let me tell you, as long as the young master likes me, we can become brothers in the end!"

Jiang Xiaohua smiled and said, "Master Jiang has always had excellent vision."

Jiang Yuanheng suddenly thought of his close brother and asked, "Where is Brother Li?"

"He and the other three kids should be staying behind to look after the house?"

He stood up and said, "I'll call someone to pick them up right now."

"Let me prepare a small feast for lunch today. Let's have a home-cooked meal together."

"No hurry!" Jiang Xiaohua had no choice but to stop him, "Li Yuanzhi is not at home."

"Did Young Master Jiang forget about the glass bottle?"

Jiang Yuanheng was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized, "Oh! Oops, I'm so busy that I'm dizzy."

"You don't remember such an important thing!"

However, he still insisted on inviting Jiang Xiaohua to stay for lunch.

He also called Jiang Mo in and ordered Jiang Mo to take the driver to pick up the child from Jiang Xiaohua's house.

Jiang Yuanheng warned, "My little friends are very smart and will never go with strangers."

"They know you, you have to go and invite them in person, you know?"

Jiang Mo agreed respectfully, "Yes, Master."

Chen Dawei glanced at Jiang Mo and stood up in a panic, "It's time for me to say goodbye."

He and Jiang Yuanheng had just met for the first time today. How could they be embarrassed to eat at someone else's house?

Besides, he told his parents when he got up early and went out that he was just going to visit his cousin with his classmates.

You can go home for dinner around noon.

Jiang Yuanheng smiled and said, "Hey! No one should leave."

"You are Yong'er's good friend, so you have to let him call me Uncle Jiang."

"Just treat this place as your home, and don't be polite to me!"

Jiang Yuanheng was so enthusiastic.

After all, Chen Dawei was a child and couldn't handle it, so he had to look at Jiang Xiaohua and Liu Yong for help.