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In the flower hall, Mr. Song is at the top.

Wang Xiuhe handed him a cup of tea, he only held the lid of the tea and skimmed off the powder, then put it on the table and asked, "I came in a hurry, I don't know if Master Fang would like to see someone?"

Wang Xiuhe hurriedly said: "Sir Song came here in person, he is willing, I will send someone to invite him right away, just wait a moment."

Master Song nodded, looked up at the door, and there was a glimmer of expectation.

At this moment, he is just an ordinary tea lover, no matter whether he is high or low, it is better to sip another cup of white soup to make him feel happy.He had visited this inner house of the Fang family once. Fang Zesheng was still young, and Xie Junlan held him in his arms, revealing a small face like a steamed bun, very cute.Many years later, although I also heard that the young master of the Fang family had climbed to the top of Yuming Mountain with great momentum, but due to his busy schedule, he couldn't come to see him in person.That year happened to be free, Mr. Song originally planned to take advantage of the rest and bath time to come to Chu to relax and ask Xie Junlan for a cup of good tea, but he didn't think that something serious happened to the Fang family, so he had to give up.While lamenting the impermanence of heaven, he stood up slowly, and when he stood up, several people in the hall also stood up and looked at the door together.

Fang Zesheng has already arrived. He is wearing a white gown with gold thread and he is sitting in a wheelchair. He is dignified and elegant. He has tied up his hair today and exudes a faint fragrance of herbs. He seems to be recovering from a serious illness, and his face is still a little pale. , Uncle Dumb pushed him to send Master Song, waited for the wheelchair to stop, and bowed his hands, "Your Excellency came from a long way, please forgive me for the poor hospitality."

Mr. Song hurriedly supported his wrist, and said with a smile: "Where is the master, it is the greatest thoughtfulness to be able to taste the tea soup of Fang's family this time."

Fang Zesheng nodded slightly, seeing that he was still standing, he raised his hand to invite him to take a seat.

Mr. Song has also heard some rumors over the years. At first, he thought that Fang Zesheng couldn't bear the changes in his family and had already turned into a real useless person, but he didn't expect that he had a bright eye, was courteous, and was not depressed at all. He was relieved a lot. "I'm sure you already know the results of the competition in this tea tasting conference. The one hundred thousand tons of tea business must be handled in a responsible manner. You must not be perfunctory and use bad as good."

Fang Zesheng said: "Don't worry, my lord, this matter concerns the national system. Fang will entrust his aunt to choose tea carefully."

Wang Xiuhe didn't expect Fang Zesheng to mention her in front of so many people. He hurriedly stepped forward and said to Mr. Song, "This is a big matter. Mrs. Wang dare not be perfunctory."

Mr. Song nodded in satisfaction, chatted with Fang Zesheng again, and turned to the topic, "I have the audacity to come here today, and I really want to taste the Fang family's auspicious grass and carved lotus. I have long heard about Fang Da's tea-ordering techniques." Surpassed your mother when you were a teenager? I don’t know if it’s true or not?”

Fang Zesheng said: "Compared with my mother, Fang is still a little worse."

Mr. Song said with a smile: "The boss is too humble. I have drank a few cups of your mother's tea. It is really rare in the world and has a long aftertaste. I must have got her true biography. I wonder if you can cook a few more drops for the old man. Have a taste?"

Naturally, Fang Zesheng would not refuse, and when Wang Xiuhe sent someone to prepare the utensils for making tea, he sat in the courtyard and made tea himself.

If it is said that Hu Yunshan's white soup is amazing in the mouth and arouses Mr. Song's greediness, then the one Fang Zesheng cooked for him will smell delicious on his lips and teeth, and his mouth will be amazed. , Looking at the mountains and watching the moon.

"Wonderful, wonderful." Master Song put down the teacup and whispered surprise, for fear of disturbing the water waves in the tea and disturbing the sweet aroma.

Wang Xiuhe distributed the remaining few cups of white soup to the several masters who came together.

Sitting in front of the tea table, Fang Zesheng looked around, first met Fu Shangyi's eyes, nodded lightly, then looked at Tao Shikang respectfully and bowed to him.

These two masters are all his fathers and grandparents, only Hu Ruosong is of the same generation as him, so there is no need to be bound by etiquette.

Although there is no need to be formal, it is necessary to say hello.

Patriarch Hu had already tidied up his appearance before he was about to put away the folding fan that Fu Jingxuan gave him yesterday and bowed his hands in salute, when Fang Zesheng's eyes flicked across his face, and finally landed elsewhere.

......

Hu Ruosong was stunned, there was nowhere to place his hands that were about to be folded, so he had to spread out the folding fan embarrassingly to cover up the embarrassment just now, but he didn't expect that Fang Zesheng's eyes drifted back just as the fan was half unfolded.

Hu Jiazhu blinked passively, not knowing what his intention was for a moment, so he had to put away his fan again, and cupped his hands.

Fang Zesheng didn't like him, and he didn't want to go with him since he was a child.

He couldn't find the reason then, and he can't find it now.

If he is stupid, he is a bit smarter than Prophet Tao. If he is smart, he is far behind Fang Zesheng.

If people hated him, it must be Fu Jingxuan who was mischievous and mischievous back then. How could he be such an ordinary, mediocre and inconspicuous descendant of the Hu family, blocking the eyes of Fang Da?

Hu Ruosong didn't know why, after paying respects to Fang Zesheng, he drank white soup and sneaked to Fu Jingxuan's side.

It was not Erye Fu's turn to appear on such an occasion. He was not the owner of the family, nor was he in charge, so he abruptly arranged for himself a position as a family member of the Fang family, standing next to Erniang Liu.

Liu Erniang was full of disgust, wishing to hide as far away as possible, seeing Hu Ruosong approaching, she hurriedly gave up her seat, and took Fu Jingye away.

Fu Jingxuan didn't take it seriously, and asked Hu Ruosong, "When are you going back?"

Hu Ruosong said: "We will start our journey later."

"In such a rush? Didn't Mr. Song invite you to have dinner together tonight?"

"Can't wait, things are busy at home, and there are still many things that have not been dealt with."

After the death of the old Patriarch Hu, the Hu family really left a mess.

Fu Jingxuan expressed his understanding, and asked, "Have you considered the deal I talked to you earlier?"

Hu Ruosong pondered for a moment, "How did Prophet Tao respond?"

"Yes."

"He never thinks about the consequences when he does things. If you all succeed, it's fine. If you don't, then it's not a business."

Fu Jingxuan said: "Sometimes worrying too much may not be a good thing. Why is the Tao family richer than your Hu family now? It all depends on the Tao prophet's daring to gamble and lick blood on the edge of a knife."

"Pfft." Hu Ruosong laughed twice, "You don't need to provoke me, that idiot probably doesn't know where the knife is."

Fu Jingxuan also laughed, looked at Shi Chen, raised his fan and walked out of the yard with Hu Ruosong, "Don't underestimate him."

Hu Ruosong said: "I didn't underestimate him, but I was a little worried about you. What you said is not a trivial matter, maybe, think of other ways?"

Fu Jingxuan shook his head: "This is the best opportunity. If he misses it, he may have to wait for many years."

Hu Ruosong saw that Fu Jingxuan's gaze was firm, as if he would not agree to the deal and would seek help from others, so he thought for a moment and said, "Then I will accept this deal, and if it succeeds, thank you for sending me a gift." If you lose the pot of gold, it will be treated as you owe me a debt of favor."

Just as Fu Jingxuan was about to nod, he felt someone pulling his sleeve from behind.

Fang Zesheng was pushed over by Uncle Dumb at some point, and he was sitting behind him, asking with a calm face, "Where are you going?"

Fu Jingxuan raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Send Hu to Dang's family, he is going back to Mingzhou tonight."

Fang Zesheng glanced at Hu Ruosong, quietly turned the wheelchair and squeezed between the two, and said a little awkwardly, "I'll accompany you to see it off."

Hu Ruosong was overwhelmed by this appearance, and hurriedly said, "Why bother Mr. Fang?"

Fang Zesheng said: "Patriarch Hu is a guest from afar, and he failed to entertain him well, but Fang was not careful."

Hu Ruosong hurriedly said, "Where is it?"

Fang Zesheng didn't want to talk more with him, so he pondered for a while before saying, "I just heard you mentioned a debt of favor?"

"Ah?" Hu Ruosong said, "Indeed."

"Why not, how about putting this debt of favor on me?"

"This......"

Favor or not, Hu Ruosong was just joking, but Fang Zesheng didn't want to take it seriously when he heard it, so he couldn't help but glance at Fu Jingxuan, and asked, "Why should his favor be remembered on you, the boss? "

Fang Zesheng did not want to say these words in front of Fu Jingxuan, but once again caught a glimpse of the folding fan in Hu Ruosong's hand, and said solemnly: "He has married into the Fang family, and he is a member of our Fang family. A debt of favor, even if it is three or four, I am willing to help him repay it."

Fu Jingxuan had already taken the wheelchair from the dumb uncle's hand, and now he was standing behind pushing it, the corners of his mouth seemed to be grinning to the base of his ears.

Hu Ruosong stood aside, looked at the expressions of the two of them up and down, and finally understood why Fang Zesheng didn't like him.

He was close to Fu Jingxuan before, and knew that he had someone he liked in his heart.

But they don't know that the person they like also has him in their hearts, they are willing to call him their own family, and they are willing to pay back the debt of favor for him.