Rebirth: Picking up a Little Husband

The next day.

Li Chuyao went downstairs early in the morning, told him to take care of the tea inserts in Sanzhu's backyard, and wrote him a note on a piece of paper.

After all, the inn didn't have much to do, and Sanzhu readily accepted.

Li Chuyao arrived at Xie and went to the lobby to wait for breakfast.

Chen time, which is eight o'clock in the modern morning.

Li Chuyao was eating steamed buns and side dishes, when he saw Uncle Qiong and the six servants coming down the stairs, he greeted with a smile:

"Eat breakfast, everyone."

Households generally can't eat at the same table as their master, but Li Chuyao doesn't mind, "Sit casually, and do things when you're full."

The servants looked at each other, Linwei and Linnan lowered their heads and glanced at each other.

"You guys sit at that table, Linwei, Linnan, let's sit with the young master." Uncle Qiong was kind and approachable, seemingly casually ordering.

Hearing the name, Li Chuyao lowered his head and pretended to drink porridge. He ground his molars, and a flash of hatred flashed in his eyes. When he raised his head, he showed a gentle smile and said, "Sit."

What the others didn't notice was that Li Chuyao's fingertips holding the chopsticks turned white, and a corner of the steamed bun in his hand collapsed.

After waiting for the people to sit down one by one, Li Chuyao broke up the steamed buns and threw them into the porridge bowl without changing his expression, and said slowly: "It's personal preference, you can do whatever you want."

Linwei smiled, "It's the first time that the second son eats like this, so you might as well give it a try and see how it tastes."

Li Chuyao saw that he divided the steamed buns into pieces, sprinkled them in the porridge, and ate them with a spoon. He raised his eyebrows and asked him, "How does it taste?"

"It's much softer than dry food, and it's delicious."

"The steamed buns taste pretty good, mainly because the cook Boss Gu hired is good." Having said that, Li Chuyao turned his head to look at Uncle Qiong:

"By the way, Uncle Qiong, our group can't live in vain. You can settle the money at the inn later."

The corners of Uncle Qiong's mouth twitched slightly, thinking of the result of yesterday's inquiry, he sighed in his heart, the second young master really is a dou who cannot be supported.

"What the second young master said is true, but this old slave still has to buy a house for the second young master, preside over the wedding, and there are countless places to spend money...

Please also ask the second young master to have a look at the amount of bank notes given by the old lady. "

Uncle Qiong took out a piece of letter paper from his pocket, which listed the supplies needed for the wedding, as well as the approximate price, and the total amount of banknotes given by the old lady.

The implication is, Second Young Master, save some money, or you will have no money to hold a wedding, and you can do it yourself.

After Li Chuyao read them one by one, he raised his eyebrows. He really didn't leave any spare money to him.

"I understand what grandma means. Money should be spent wisely, I understand." Li Chuyao raised his right hand and patted Uncle Qiong's left shoulder.

"Second young master, you just need to understand."

"Since this is the case, Uncle Qiong, please give me the banknote for safekeeping. As for your hotel expenses, you can pay in advance. I owe Boss Gu first."

Uncle Qiong: "..."

"It's okay, Uncle Qiong, I'll ask Boss Gu to write you a receipt, and you can just take it back and ask grandma for reimbursement."

Uncle Qiong's face darkened for a moment, but he quickly returned to normal, even with a hint of a smile.

"Second Young Master is right, but the old lady told me that the bank note cannot be handed over to you."

"Why?" Li Chuyao looked puzzled.

Uncle Qiong wanted to save face for him, but Li Chuyao didn't know what to do, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Madam should just turn a blind eye to the matter of your gambling, the past is over, but from now on, The old lady asks the second young master to be more careful."

Li Chuyao was so surprised that he forgot to react, and murmured: "How did grandma know?"

Uncle Qiong didn't speak, nor did he want to talk to him.

Linwei and Linnan try to reduce their sense of presence as much as possible. The secrets of these masters should not be known to servants like them.

Li Chuyao sneered in his heart, Linwei and Linnan had troubled him a lot in their previous lives.

Linwei's brilliant tongue, coupled with that smiling face, made Zhang Xianglan especially fond of it. In his previous life, those stewards betrayed him, and it was because of Linwei's mouth that his reputation was completely ruined.

And Linnan was bought by Li Shunwei.

If Linnan hadn't sent people to search around when he escaped from Yecheng, he wouldn't have known that this hard-working person by his side had wholeheartedly helped Li Shunwei want his own life.

Presumably after his death, Zhang Xianglan regretted her death!After all, his adopted son regarded her as his mother from the beginning to the end.

"Second son, the old lady has high hopes for you, and hopes that the second young master can understand the painstaking efforts of the old lady."

Uncle Qiong's earnest words brought Li Chuyao back to his senses, and he asked anxiously, "Does grandma really think so?"

"Of course." Uncle Qiong said firmly.

Li Chuyao felt so mixed that his eyes almost filled with tears, and he said after a while, "I will go to the casino today and make it clear that I will definitely pay back the money owed!"

Uncle Qiong smiled, "Okay."

He had a bad feeling.

"Uncle Qiong, take someone with you today, first get familiar with Yinan, and then see where there is a suitable house." Li Chuyao planned to send the person out, and then went to the casino to look for Scarface.

Uncle Qiong winked at Linwei, who understood, and immediately said, "Second Young Master, let me accompany you to the casino. After all, there are so many people in the casino, and it's easy to do things with someone by your side."

Li Chuyao moved his fingertips twice. Thinking of something, he looked embarrassed and hooked his fingers at Uncle Qiong.

Uncle Qiong put his ear to his mouth, mocking in his heart, the second young master can't even win people's hearts.

Li Chuyao glanced at Linwei with his eyes, and whispered to Uncle Qiong, "Are these two reliable? After all, I haven't married Su Yu back yet, and the Su family probably doesn't know about it."

Uncle Qiong nodded, imitating Li Chuyao's voice and said: "Don't worry, Second Young Master, these servants are all carefully selected, and they are our own."

Li Chuyao breathed a sigh of relief. He patted Uncle Qiong on his right, and Linwei on his left, and said, "Let's go together later."

"Yes, Second Young Master." Linwei's eyes were even more bent, and he raised his hand to add a glass of warm water to Li Chuyao.

Li Chuyao smiled and nodded to Uncle Qiong.

"Then you guys use it first, I'll go upstairs and talk to Boss Gu."

The three nodded and watched Li Chuyao leave.

Linwei's eyes were full of disdain, he picked out the steamed buns in the bowl pickily, and threw them aside.

Linnan never talked much, so he ate breakfast in silence.

Uncle Qiong glanced at Linwei, but finally said nothing.

upstairs.

Zhang Cheng leaned against the door with his arms folded, with a teasing expression on his face, "Brother Yao, you have quite a lot of talent."

Li Chuyao raised the corners of his mouth, and when he passed by, he put his hands on his shoulders, "This is called the way of survival."

Gu Lai was sitting at the table, with a steaming breakfast in front of him, but with a tired look on his brows, he rubbed his waist from time to time.

Li Chuyao turned around and raised eyebrows at Zhang Cheng. The latter touched his nose awkwardly, strode up to Gu Lai's side, and before he got close, Gu Lai picked up the teacup on the table and threw it at him.

Zhang Cheng caught it firmly and took the seat next to him.

"Chu Yao, what's the matter?"

Li Chuyao understood that this was to vent his anger, and blamed the balm he gave for being too easy to use.

"I have to take people to the casino for a while, and I will send the rest."

Gu Lai nodded, "Okay, I will arrange other things."

"Thank you."

Gu Lai glanced at him, and warned: "Thank you so much, don't use it, don't give Zhang Cheng any advice."

Li Chuyao pursed his lips and wanted to laugh, but immediately regained his composure, "Okay."