Madam, let's steam buns together

Zhang Huaruo didn't go home directly, but came near Yang Dabao's steamed stuffed bun stall, stood at the entrance of the alley and looked at Yang Dabao.

Wolfberry looked at Yang Dabao. Yang Dabao was still busy making buns, so he didn't notice this side.

Turning his head back to look at his young master, Zhang Huaruo stood quietly at the entrance of the alley and looked at Yang Dabao, not intending to go up to meet Yang Dabao.

"Master, don't you want to see my uncle?"

Zhang Huaruo withdrew his gaze, turned around and walked into the alley, Gou Qizi glanced at Yang Dabao, but still ignorantly didn't notice this side, turned his head and followed Zhang Huaruo quickly.

Once the young master stands next to the young master, everyone will recognize who he is, and it is estimated that there will be crowds watching again. The reason why he does not go to see the young master is because he does not want to add an extra burden to the young master.

Wolfberry looked at Zhang Huaruo's back, and he probably understood the reason in his heart. According to the direction they were going, they were going home directly.

Well, go back to my uncle's house, that is, the young master's house.

There were many people coming and going along the way. Although Zhang Huaruo's attire could conceal his identity, it was still a bit eye-catching, and occasionally attracted the attention of others.

There are not many people in Chang'an who go out with draped bamboo hats, but Zhang Huaruo is not the only one. Most of them are women from rich families who have not left the court, or patients with skin diseases that make their faces invisible. It was a man, so most of the passers-by thought it was the latter, and they didn't keep staring after being a little curious.

After walking to a sparsely populated place, Dabao's house was a little further ahead, Zhang Huaruo asked Wolfberry: "I asked you to inquire about it before, do you have any news?"

Lycium barbarum thought for a moment, thought about it, and there was only that matter, and hurriedly replied: "I will send the young master home later, and I will ask Mr. Mist to see if he has any latest news."

Mr. Mist, the intelligence dealer who often provided information to Zhang Huaruo, was contacted by Gouqizi. Zhang Xieyi didn't even know that Zhang Huaruo had contacts with such a number one person in private.

Mr. Misty is just a nickname, no one knows his real name and identity, just like the morning mist that comes and goes without a trace, and can't be caught.

Zhang Huaruo waited for the wolfberry to bring back the news at home, and went to see the herbs he had grown when he had nothing to do.

To his delight, the thirteenth month grass, which is hard to find in the world, has already bloomed at this time, and the embryonic form of fruit appears at the bottom of the flower, and it should be able to bear fruit in a short time.

When the fruit of the Thirteenth Grass is ripe, the white paste inside can be dried and ground into powder. Its powder is the most important component of a medicine, and he should use this medicine soon.

Lycium barbarum has quick legs and came back not long after going out. Seeing that Zhang Huaruo was taking care of the flowers and plants carefully, he squatted beside Zhang Huaruo and began to report to Zhang Huaruo the information he got from Mr. Misty.

"Master, since we filed a lawsuit with Chen Ji Bakery last time, they have lost a good pearl by themselves. In addition, there have been no customers in the pastry shop for a long time, so Boss Chen plans to sell the pastry shop. Looking for someone to take over."

"did you find it?"

"No, the location is good, but Boss Chen's bad reputation has accumulated too much for a long time. Everyone is afraid of being implicated. If no one dares to come to buy things after taking over the store, they will suffer. Now it seems that there is a pair of Chen Kee pastries. I am interested in the shop, but I don’t really want to take it over, so it probably won’t happen.”

"Find an outsider to contact this matter."

Gou Qizi was puzzled: "Master, do you want to take over the pastry shop from Boss Chen? No need, now that Boss Chen wants to sell it, let my son-in-law explain it to his aunt and grandpa's family, and redeem the shop from them. Well, Boss Chen only has the right to use the pastry shop, and the title deed is still in the hands of my uncle's relatives."

Zhang Huaruo stopped pruning and transplanting the branches and leaves of the young seedlings, and said indifferently: "Let Dabaohua 500 taels to redeem the shop that only gave 50 taels back then, I can't bear this loss."

"Master, what do you mean?"

"Get someone to talk to him, it's just a talk. It's not necessary to buy the shop. The land deed is not in the hands of Boss Chen. When the price is about the same, Boss Chen will take the initiative to invite Dabao's relatives to come to Chang'an City. The land deed is not in his hands. Only when they are present can they make the final finalization and handover, and then we will temporarily put aside the purchase of the shop on the grounds that they do not fully own the right to use the land lease."

Wolfberry understood: "Master, good idea! My uncle's relatives don't want to come to Chang'an City at all. Last time, my young master and my uncle got married, my uncle sent someone to invite them to participate, but they didn't come at such an important moment."

"How dare they have the face? They have earned more than 500 taels by renting out Dabao's shop these years." The benefits that come are what they deserve.

But in the current situation, Yang Dabao should have been able to redeem the shop several years ago, so it was for nothing that they took up so many more years.

"Dabao is kind-hearted. Even if he knows that they have used a trick, he will still think about solving it in private. The longer this matter drags on, the more prepared they will be. By then, the fake will become true. Only by surprise , use others to lure them to Chang'an in advance."

Gou Qizi took it seriously, and after Zhang Huaruo finished talking about this, Gou Qizi told Zhang Huaruo the other things he had found out: "Young master, don't go to that painter's place again, he is really not a good person, I don't know Find out clearly, he is just an ungrateful white-eyed wolf."

Zhang Huaruo was aroused: "How do you say that?"

Judging from Lu Zhiyou's conversation that day, Zhang Huaruo felt that Lu Zhiyou was not bad, but he had a little painter's eccentric behavior.

Gouqizi happily told Zhang Huaruo what he had learned from Mr. Miwu.

"Master, have you heard of Qin Buyi?"

Zhang Huaruo shook his head.

"Qin Buyi is also a painter. He was very famous 20 years ago, but he hasn't appeared in the arena for a long time. I don't know if he is alive or dead now."

Zhang Huaruo looked at him sideways, as if he was asking what is the relationship between Qin Buyi and Lu Zhiyou, and why he mentioned this person.

Lycium barbarum licked his lips, and continued: "Qin Buyi is Lu Zhiyou's master! Lu Zhiyou lost his father when he was young, and Qin Buyi took him, the son of an old friend, to take care of him and teach him calligraphy and painting skills. Most of Lu Zhiyou's current achievements are due to Qin Buyi's contribution, Qin Buyi taught him all his painting skills, never wronged his apprentice at all, and was never willing to scold him."

Zhang Huaruo kind of guessed what Gou Qizi was going to say next. Gou Qizi said before that Lu Zhiyou was an ungrateful white-eyed wolf. Now that he mentioned Lu Zhiyou's master, it is not difficult to guess that it should be Lu Zhiyou later. He avenged Qin Buyen.

"About 18 years ago, Qin Buyi traveled far away for a while. At that time, Lu Zhiyou stayed in Chang'an City and took over Qin Buyi's painting studio. Shortly after Qin Buyi came back, the two had a dispute over something. It is said that the two of them were often heard throwing stools and painting utensils in the gallery. Later, Lu Zhiyou directly drove Qin Buyi out of the gallery. Qin Buyi left angrily, leaving Lu Zhiyou to seize his gallery. To own it. Afterwards, the art gallery did not manage well, and Lu Zhiyou sold it directly, because he didn't care about the relationship between master and apprentice at all, and the kindness of nurturing."

Zhang Huaruo listened thoughtfully, Gou Qizi hurriedly persuaded him: "Master, you can't be friends with such a person, he can be so unfeeling to his master who is also a teacher and a friend, let alone other people, who are naturally ignorant." Cool and thin, not to be provoked."

Zhang Huaruo smiled, and didn't really care too much: "Hearing is nothing, what Mist can hear is probably just listening to stories from outsiders. Only they themselves know what happened between master and apprentice. Outsiders can only get a glimpse of the leopard. Besides, I just want him to draw me a picture, other than that, I have no other interest in him."

Thinking of Lu Zhiyou's painting skills, Gouqizi couldn't help but praise, although he was reluctant: "His painting skills are really good, so I don't know if his master is better than him, or Lu Zhiyou You Zao is greener than blue and better than blue."

Because he missed Zhang Huaruo, Yang Dabao closed the stall and went home earlier today than before. When he came back, he saw Zhang Huaruo sitting on the window sill, leaning on the window frame and reading a book, with one leg bent and the other hanging casually, swaying slightly , looking very relaxed.

Yang Dabao's restless heart was completely relieved after seeing this scene. He quickly went to the well to fetch water to wash his hands and face, took off his outermost coat, and walked towards Zhang Huaruo after being refreshed. .

Zhang Huaruo raised his head from the book and glanced at him, his eyebrows were picturesque and playful, Yang Dabao's heart was beating suddenly, and he came to Zhang Huaruo with a smile on his face.

The position of the window sill is not low, Zhang Huaruo sitting on it is a head taller than Yang Dabao, looking at him from top to bottom.

Yang Dabao really wanted to get straight to the point and ask how the matter was handled, but he was too embarrassed to speak up. This look of hesitating to speak, wanting to ask but not daring to ask, all fell into Zhang Huaruo's slight brows and eyes, which made him unable to stop The corners of her lips raised slightly.

He just likes Yang Dabao like this, gentle, kind, always considerate of other people's feelings, looks a little silly, but in fact his heart is bright and clear.

The left hand holding the book hung down, Zhang Huaruo leaned his back against the window frame and looked at Yang Dabao, and said softly: "I'm tired, I want to go in and rest."

Yang Dabao looked at the height of the window sill, and decisively stretched out his hand to Zhang Huaruo. Zhang Huaruo didn't hesitate, and leaned directly into Yang Dabao's arms, and was hugged easily.

I thought that Yang Dabao would put him down soon, and then he would be able to walk back into the house, but Yang Dabao didn't think about letting go, he shook Zhang Huaruo lightly, and walked into the house with Zhang Huaruo in his arms.

Yang Dabao's arms are really stable. Although Zhang Huaruo is a little thinner, he is still a grown man, and his weight is not as light as a child's, but Yang Dabao is holding him like this without any pressure, very relaxed.

Zhang Huaruo raised his eyes to look up, and saw that someone's ears were already blushing. He pretended to be calm, and after carrying him into the room, he asked, "Where do you want to sit?"

Suddenly thought of teasing Yang Dabao, since there are no outsiders here anyway.

Zhang Huaruo hooked Yang Dabao's neck with both hands, raised his upper body and tried to get close to Yang Dabao's ear, and whispered, "Sit on you."