Skilled in managing a house

Zhang Yu threw the security guard directly into the gate of the manor. This was not done by his strength, but by the five-color filament airflow that ordinary people could not see.

The other three security guards were dumbfounded when they saw their companion inexplicably fly into Zhang Yu's hand and then be thrown so far away.

The three people were stunned and speechless for a long time.

But Zhang Yu still moved forward slowly and said, "Have you ever heard of a third-grade layman..."

"I've heard, I've heard..." "I've heard, I've heard..."... The three security guards nodded and bowed hurriedly.

"Tell your boss that I want to see him..." Zhang Yu said calmly.

As he spoke, he stepped forward and came to the door in a few steps.

The three security guards at the gate nodded and bowed in agreement. One of them quickly took out his walkie-talkie and reported inside.

Zhang Yu just stood there waiting, looking unhurried and calm.

After the security guard finished the report, he said cautiously: "This... third-grade uncle... I, I have already informed... I said I will pick you up soon..."

"Yes." Zhang Yu responded softly and said nothing else.

The three security guards didn't dare to say anything else. They all looked at Zhang Yu timidly, not daring to move.

After about three minutes, the security guard who had just been thrown into the manor by Zhang Yu came out. The security guard arrived at the small pedestrian gate first, and watched carefully there. Seeing that Zhang Yu had no intention of harming the other three security guards, he came out of the small gate tremblingly.

This time, when he looked at Zhang Yu, his eyes changed. He was cautious, nodded and bowed, and then returned to the gate. He didn't dare to say a word, but it was normal. He had just gotten into someone's hand inexplicably, and then he was thrown out of the manor gate. Was this someone he met?

About ten minutes later, a sightseeing car drove over, the gate of the manor opened, and the sightseeing car drove out.

There were four people sitting on the sightseeing bus. One of them is the driver, the other is a middle-aged man in his forties, and two men are less than thirty years old.

The sightseeing bus stopped after going out. The middle-aged man got off the bus with two men and walked towards Zhang Yu.

The middle-aged man said very politely: "Are you Mr. Zheng, a third-grade layman?"

"It's me." Zhang Yu said calmly.

"I am the manager of Bishui Manor, and these two are our boss's apprentices... Our boss has a lot of things on hand recently, and he didn't know that you were coming, so he couldn't welcome you in person in time. I hope you will atone for your sins..." The middle-aged man The man said politely.

A man standing on his left said: "I am Wang Guangyuan, the fourth disciple of Master. This is my junior brother Qiu Daoquan. We really didn't know that Mr. Zheng was here in person, so we couldn't welcome him from afar. Please forgive me."

The man standing on the right immediately said: "Mr. Zheng, it's not early now. As soon as we heard that Mr. Zheng was coming, we immediately asked people to prepare a banquet. Mr. Zheng, please come inside."

"Yes." Zhang Yu nodded slightly, put his hands behind his back, and just walked forward.

The three middle-aged men made an invitation gesture together and asked Zhang Yu to get in the car. Zhang Yu came to the sightseeing car, put his travel bag on the car, and got on it.

After he got on the bus, the three middle-aged people got on one after another. The middle-aged man told the driver to go to the Yanbin Pavilion first.

The landscape car drove into the manor. Not far from the entrance, there was a large flower bed. Behind the flower bed, there was a three-story building. This building is built in an ancient style, but it has no name, and I don’t know if it is the Duobao Pavilion.

Zhang Yu didn't ask. He just sat in the car. The car went around the three floors. As he looked around, he saw green trees, flower beds, artificial lakes, and golf courses. It was so full of life.

After a while, the sightseeing bus arrived in front of a European-style building. This building also has three floors. The middle-aged man got out of the car first and said politely: "Mr. Zheng, we're here."

Zhang Yu didn't waste any time and jumped out of the car. Two men, Wang Guangyuan and Qiu Daoquan, also got out of the car. Wang Guangyuan said politely: "Mr. Zheng, how about I carry your bag for you..."

Zhang Yu nodded, looking very disapproving, as if there was nothing valuable in the bag.

Naturally, others would not think so. After all, people who come here come here not only to buy things, but also to process them. Can something that can be carved by the skilled hand Rego be tatters?

The middle-aged man made an invitation gesture to Zhang Yu again and led Zhang Yu into the Yanbin Pavilion. Wang Guangyuan carried his bag and walked behind with Qiu Daoquan.

The decoration inside the Yanbin Pavilion is very elegant. As soon as you enter the door, you will see the lobby. There are more than a dozen waitresses in the lobby. When the waitresses saw them coming in, they immediately bowed and said, "Hello, boss."...

Zhang Yu ignored them and just followed the middle-aged man up the stairs to a private room on the second floor. This private room is not small, and the large table inside is enough to accommodate twelve people dining together. There are also cloakrooms, bathrooms, etc.

The middle-aged man asked Zhang Yu to sit down first. Wang Guangyuan put his travel bag on the chair next to Zhang Yu, and then sat down separately.

After the four of them sat down, a waiter came in and poured them tea. The tea here is definitely not the tea in ordinary restaurants. When the tea is poured into the cup, it has a light fragrance. Even if Zhang Yu didn't know how to taste tea, he knew it was good tea.

The Great Protector told him that the so-called three levels of lay people are tea, wine and women. In terms of tasting women, Zhang Yu may be okay, but tasting tea and wine is a complete weakness for Zhang Yu.

In order to avoid revealing his secret, Zhang Yu simply refused to taste it. When the waiter who served the tea went down, Zhang Yu deliberately said: "I wonder when Mr. Miao Handlei will arrive?"

"Mr. Zheng, my master still has many objects in hand that need to be carved, including many of the objects belonging to the White-headed Master of Chongyang Palace in Zhongnan Mountain. He is too busy right now and has no time to spare. Master specially asked him to entertain Mr. Zheng well. , Whatever needs Mr. Zheng has, we will try our best to meet them." Wang Guangyuan, who just carried Zhang Yu's bag, said politely.

"Zhongnan Mountain Chongyang Palace... haha..." Zhang Yu chuckled deliberately and said, "You are using the name of the Quanzhen Sect's ancestral palace to suppress me..."

"I really don't dare..." Wang Guangyuan said quickly: "I have heard about the name of the third-grade layman for a long time, and my master also said that it is our honor for Mr. Zheng to come to the humble house. But there are too many things on hand, so we can't See you soon. If Mr. Zheng has nothing important at hand, why not stay at Bishui Manor for a few days. When the master is finished with the things on hand, he will definitely pay a visit to Mr. Zheng in person..."

After hearing this, Zhang Yu secretly said to himself that it seems that the reputation of this third-grade layman is not big enough, and Lei Ge is not interested in meeting him in person. Of course, if this was an ordinary businessman who came to sell jade, he probably wouldn't even receive the current treatment.

Zhang Yu nodded and said: "I just don't have any secular affairs recently, so it doesn't hurt to stay a few more days. Why are you here this time? It's not for any other reason. I just got two pieces of jade and I want to ask Mr. Miao Handlei to help you." Palm eyes, outline them by the way."