The little brother of crossing wants to support the family

Uncle Qian wanted to keep the two of them for dinner, and asked someone to make a red envelope for Ye Sheng, but Ye Sheng refused, Uncle Qian said with a smile, "It's just a blessing from a familiar elder, please accept it quickly."

Ye Sheng had no choice but to accept it and sincerely thanked him, "Thank you Uncle Qian."

Ye Sheng refused to stay here for dinner, so Uncle Qian sent the two of them away, and then called the young man beside him to invite Xiao He to come over. He was still sitting in the tea room, boiling hot tea and savoring it carefully.

Xiao He came over and said with a silly smile, "Uncle Qian, are you looking for me?"

Uncle Qian glared at him, "In addition to getting the goods, what did you send over today?"

Xiao He wailed in his heart. Could it be that Uncle Qian has clairvoyance, and said awkwardly, "Isn't this the young master who caught me two days ago... How dare I refuse the young master's explanation."

Uncle Qian was happy to see him so bad, and laughed and scolded, "You just look honest, but you are really clever in your heart." Seeing that he was happy and unrestrained, Xiao He made a more bitter face and said, " As far as Uncle Qian knows me, do you always have clairvoyance? I was called over when I came back."

Uncle Qian patted his forehead with a palm, "Yes, I just have clairvoyant eyes, and I just keep an eye on you, you foolish old man." Xiao He pretended not to know with a shy smile, and Uncle Qian said to him, "Master You must understand my thoughts. As far as I know, Brother Sheng has already made a marriage arrangement, and if there is such a thing, you must not agree to it..."

Xiao He said he knew, and Uncle Qian explained to him again, asking him to go to Beijing in advance this time and tell the young master about the pearl powder and lead powder.

He didn't let Xiao He and the young master talk about Ye Sheng's engagement, because what he didn't get would always be the best, and the young master was in high spirits, so if he told him like this, other moths might arise.Uncle Qian made up his mind that it would not be too late for him to talk to the young master when he forgot about it.

This time Xiao He delivered the goods early, Lin Zi was still very surprised, "Didn't you agree to come in the middle of the month?"

Xiao He called someone to order and receive the goods, and said to Lin Zi, "Of course there is something urgent to find the young master, is the young master at home now?"

Lin Zi smiled and said, "It's a coincidence that you came, and the young master will go out in half an hour." After speaking, he led him to find Du Yuan.

The Du family's house is big, and Xiao He asked Lin Zi while walking around on the road, "The last time I asked the young master, did the pearl powder man make an appointment with the Du family?"

Lin Zi replied, "Not yet, the young master didn't agree, why are you asking this?"

"Isn't it just because of this that I came here in a hurry? There's something wrong with the pearl powder. Uncle Qian told the young master not to talk about it."

"Huh." Lin Zi stopped and said to him, "Is there really something wrong with the pearl powder? The first time we talked, the price was very affordable. Seeing that the young master has not agreed for a long time, he even changed the price this morning." I suppressed a lot more. The pearl powder of the same kind is much more valuable than this, I was still surprised, and asked why the young master didn't agree."

"What did the young master say?" Xiao He asked curiously.

"I don't understand the details of what the young master said, but it basically means that the pearl powder is worth more than this." He thought for a while and then said, "It's just what is that monster?"

Xiao He confuses him from behind, and said with a smile, "What kind of monster is it? If you follow the young master and don't learn some knowledge, then there must be a monster if things are abnormal."

"Oh, that's it." Lin Zi rubbed the back of his neck, "What kind of skill is that, young master? Where did I learn it?"

When the two arrived at the young master's courtyard, it seemed that an opera troupe had been invited inside, babbling and singing.

Xiao He thought to himself, why did he invite the theater troupe at home for no reason? He looked for the young master and saw him lying on the recliner facing the stage, swinging his legs crossed, humming along, and slapping his leg with the other hand to count the time.

Seeing him from a distance, the young master stopped, got up and sat upright, and asked the boy next to him to stop the show on the stage. When Xiao He approached, he asked, "Have you delivered my things?"

Xiao He smiled and said, "Give it away, I have to rush over here this time when I need you for something urgent."

Du Yuan sized him up and saw that he really didn't bring anything back to him, so he asked angrily, "What did you come to me for? Brother Sheng really didn't bring you anything."

Xiao He said, "No."

Du Yuan lay down again, "Since there is no one, what else do you need to ask me at this time?"

"It's about the pearl powder." Xiao He told him this carefully.

Du Yuan stood up and said, "Is there really a problem? His pearl powder is really easy to use. Many brothers can find it and buy it. At the beginning, they planned to cooperate. I just can't see his self-righteous appearance, so I did it on purpose before. Let him hang out, so that he knows that it is not so easy to connect with the Du family, and I didn't expect him to lower the price too low when we talked again today, so I became suspicious."

"It is said that using too much will hurt your life." Xiao He didn't mention Ye Sheng, he only said that Uncle Qian discovered it by accident.

Du Yuan listened to a quiver and said, "Then, have you taken back those boxes I asked you to give to my brother?"

The author has something to say: I was rehearsing for the department during the break at noon and night, and I almost slept until the end of the day when I came back from the shuttle bus today. . . . . .