Siheyuan: Being a fisherman in 1962

Xu Damao laughed sinisterly: "I have already sold this house. It's too late for you to regret it now! Besides, didn't you just say that as long as I sell this house, I can live a good life?"

At this point, Xu Damao suddenly paused, then revealed a hint of evil sneer: "As for you, Qin Huairu, although you are the daughter-in-law of the Chen family, I dare not mess with you. So, it is better for you to get married as soon as possible. In this way, our future life will be better. Hahahaha!"

Qin Huairu listened to Xu Damao's unbridled and arrogant laughter and felt cold all over and her legs trembled.

She thought about running away, but she knew that if she ran, she would definitely be caught and sent to prison.

By then, she might never be able to get out.

Moreover, if I run away from the marriage, the Chen family will definitely lose face.

So she closed her eyes in despair and helplessness.

At this moment, she felt a warm and broad hand holding her right hand, tightly wrapping her cold little hand.

Qin Huairu looked up and happened to meet Chen Fei's tender eyes.

"Don't worry!" Chen Fei uttered these two words softly.

Qin Huairu's heart suddenly started beating inexplicably, and a strong sense of security surged into her heart.

"Thank you!"

She murmured quietly.

"You're welcome. You are my girlfriend after all." Chen Fei said.

The two people's hands were getting closer and closer.

Qin Huairu's cheeks were as red as blood, almost dripping with water.

She wanted to pull her hand free, but Fade Chen held it tightly and she couldn't.

"Well... I believe you." She could only nod shyly.

And the other side.

Xu Damao was staring at Chen Fei and Qin Huairu with a cold gaze.

He sneered, "I didn't expect that you two were still involved! Fine! In that case, let's settle the old and new accounts together! I want to see how you pay me back!"

Chen Fei and Qin Huairu did not realize that they had been targeted by Xu Damao.

Chen Fei took Qin Huairu and drove directly back to the courtyard.

"Wait a moment, I'll be back soon!"

"it is good!"

Looking at Chen Fei's tall and straight back, Qin Huairu felt sweet in her heart.

There is hope for the future.

When Fade Chen returned to the courtyard, he saw his mother lying on the sofa drinking tea. He immediately asked with a smile, "Mom, what are you doing?"

"Oh, nothing, I just made a cup of tea when I had nothing to do. By the way, I saw your leader coming to see you just now. What did he talk to you about?" asked Chen's mother.

"Oh, he came to discuss something with me. By the way, Mom, do you like scented tea?"

"Scented tea? You're not talking about Longjing green tea, are you? That stuff is terribly expensive. I usually can't afford to drink it." Chen's mother said with a pout.

Chen Fei smiled bitterly. It seemed that mothers of this era still believed that scented tea was a luxury.

"Mom, do you know where I can buy scented tea? I want to get some tea leaves to make tea!"

"Why are you asking about scented tea?"

"I'm going to buy some scented tea to give as gifts. I'm also going to learn some tea-frying techniques."

Mother Chen was stunned. She had never heard Chen Fei say that he wanted to buy flower tea as a gift.

He looked at his son in surprise.

Chen Fei touched the tip of his nose and explained embarrassedly: "I'm under a lot of work pressure right now, and I need to adjust."

Mother Chen suddenly realized what was going on, and immediately patted Chen Fei on the shoulder and said, "Son, I support you! A man should be like your father, making his way in the world! I'm optimistic about you!"

Chen Fei was suddenly at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

Soon after, he walked out the door, hailed a rickshaw, and drove towards the largest flower tea market nearby.

……

Half an hour later, Fade Chen paid and got off the car.

At this time, the flower tea market has not yet closed, and there are still many customers in the shops buying various types of flower tea. The whole street is filled with a rich floral scent.

Chen Fei selected some high-quality Pu'er tea and bought a pound of it. He also selected some top-quality Biluochun tea and bought another pound of Huangshan Maofeng tea.

Then, Chen Fei carried a lot of bags and walked to a flower tea shop.

This flower tea shop is quite large, with three floors high.

The interior is decorated magnificently and has an antique charm.

When the waiter in the store saw Chen Fei, he immediately came up to greet him warmly.

Chen Fei placed the items on the table and said, "I would like to order 20 kilograms of Huangshan Maofeng tea. How much is it per kilogram?"

The waiter was stunned.

It was the first time she met someone who came to place an order and bought 20 kilograms so readily.

After a little hesitation, she began to quote: "Sir, Huangshan Maofeng is produced in Guangzhou and is worth about 5,000 yuan per catty."

"Five thousand? So expensive?" Fade Chen frowned.

The waiter smiled and said, "To be honest, this batch of Huangshan Maofeng tea is specially supplied by our store today. The price is indeed much higher than that outside. But don't worry, the tea sets in our store are all exquisite wooden sets, and the materials used are all top-grade. I guarantee that the tea we brew will be fragrant and sweet."

Fade Chen nodded and said, "Then I'll order fifty kilograms!"

The waiter was stunned and couldn't help but widen his eyes: "Sir, you...you want 50 kilograms? That will cost 250,000 yuan?"

"Yes! That's right, I want fifty kilograms!" Chen Fei said firmly.

"But, sir, the quantity of goods in our store is limited. Generally, we can only sell about 50 kilograms to customers at one time. If you want 50 kilograms, we simply cannot provide it to you. Unless you return the remaining goods!" the waiter advised patiently.

"…Then I'll return it to you!"

"That's right!" The waiter breathed a sigh of relief: "Please sign for it, I'll send the money over later."

"Okay! Please help me take it upstairs." Fade Chen nodded.

"Okay!" The waiter agreed, ran into the warehouse, brought out a stack of scented tea, and brought it to Chen Fei.

"Sir, please take care." The waiter bowed respectfully and saw the guest off.

Mother Chen came over and asked, "Xiao Fei, what are you doing? Why do you suddenly want to order so much tea? This must cost a lot of money, right?"

"Mom, don't worry about it. Anyway, no matter who comes to me or who comes to bother you in the future, just bring up my dad and scare them."

"You little bastard, what are you talking about? Why would I move him out?" Mother Chen glared at Fade Chen.

At the same time, inside the courtyard.

Xu Damao sat on the sofa, his expression grim, his eyes red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Chen, I will never let you go! I want you to die!"

"Knock knock knock!" There was knock on the door.

Xu Damao said in a deep voice: "Who?"

The door opened and a young man walked quickly into the room. He was wearing a Tang suit and looked quite like an immortal.

After the young man came in, he closed the door casually, then walked up to Xu Damao, bowed, and said respectfully: "I am here to see you, old man!"

Xu Damao nodded and said, "What are you doing here?"

"I came here specially to thank you. If it weren't for you, I would have died in prison by now." The young man said sincerely.

Xu Damao waved his hand and said, "Why are you thanking me? It's just a small favor. But then again, where have you been hiding these days? I sent people to look for you all over the country but couldn't find you. I almost thought you were killed by your enemies."

"Haha. I'm in Beihai City." The young man said casually.