"This is Tianfulou's sauce elbow, I bought twenty, if you can't eat it, put it in the refrigerator and freeze it, and steam it again when you eat it." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThis is Liubiju's pickles, as well as sugar and garlic or something, I also bought more than a dozen catties. Yes, it's the cloth shoes of the inline liter......"

He Xiangdong took out the same thing from the big backpack as if he had to offer treasures, all of them were the products of the century-old store, this filial piety was really touching, of course, the price was even more touching.

Fang Wenqi and Zhang Yushu were stupid, this kid bought a stack of things that were moved out one by one, not to mention anything else, he had bought more than a dozen catties of pickles, and even bought seven or eight pairs of cloth shoes.

Wang Miwei also smiled bitterly, He Xiangdong's two big backpacks were full of these things, and they bought a lot of everything, which was really like engaging in wholesale business.

The two backpacks add up to more than 200 pounds, so it's no wonder he can't carry it. These messy things didn't cost less, this iron rooster was finally generous this time, and he spent more than 10,000 yuan to buy these two backpacks.

In that era, more than 10,000 was not a small number, many people didn't earn this money for a year, but He Xiangdong spent so much without blinking an eye, what does this mean, this shows that Zhang Kuoru is really rich.

Alas......

"Hey, okay, kid, why did you buy so many things?" Fang Wenqi hurriedly stopped He Xiangdong's offering of treasure.

He Xiangdong put away the cloth shoes in his hand and said, "Hey, I can't come empty-handed when I come to Shanghai." Uncle Zhang, these pairs of size 41 are for you. ”

Zhang Yushu was surprised: "And mine?"

"Of course there is, and this down jacket is also for you, you see if it fits, oh, by the way, you can also eat these old Beijing dim sum, you shouldn't have diabetes or anything, these dim sum are freshly made, especially fragrant." With that, He Xiangdong began to look for the snacks he brought again.

In fact, only one-third of these things he brought were for Fang Wenqi, and the rest were for Zhang Yushu and Zhang Yushu's family, after all, the master had been eating and living here for more than two years, and it would be a bit unreasonable for him to say anything if he didn't say anything at all.

You said that if you sent money directly, people would definitely not be happy. Zhang Yushu's retirement salary is also quite high, and he is not so rich, but he is a little out of sight for others, so He Xiangdong can only give more gifts.

He also had to spend more money during his time in Shanghai, at least not to make himself appear stingy. Zhang Kuoru obviously also took this into account, so he was also very generous, and directly gave He Xiangdong 50,000 yuan for him to spend.

Zhang Yushu nodded with satisfaction, he didn't care how many gifts He Xiangdong brought, as long as he had this heart, it would be very good: "Okay, okay, don't offer treasures, hurry up and move these things to the side, have you eaten, are you hungry?"

He Xiangdong replied: "I ate on the train." ”

Zhang Yushu looked at the time and said, "Nacheng, then eat some fruit first, let's wait a while, and when Shubai comes back, let's eat together in the evening." ”

Zhang Shubai is Zhang Yushu's son, today because He Xiangdong came to Shanghai, and his son also said that he would come over for dinner in the evening, along with his daughter-in-law and son.

He Xiangdong nodded and said, "Okay, then let's go out to eat, I finally came to Shanghai, and I have to give me a chance to be an east." ”

Zhang Yushu smiled: "Okay, don't be so troublesome, just do it at home, don't go out and spend that unjust money." ”

He Xiangdong also said politely: "If you want it, you said that we will trouble you at your house for so long in the next period, and if you don't let me behave more, I can't live at ease." ”

Zhang Yushu pointed at He Xiangdong and laughed: "Hey, you kid." ”

Fang Wenqi also said on the side: "This is the child's heart, you just agree." ”

Zhang Yushu said: "Okay, okay, then I have to hurry up and find out my treasured coat and go to our Xiaodongzi's dinner, you can't wear it casually." ”

He Xiangdong also laughed.

Fang Wenqi looked at the two of them, smiled, looked at Wang Miwei again, and asked, "Mr. Wang, have we met before, I always think you are very familiar." ”

As soon as these words came out, before others could do anything, He Xiangdong's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and cold sweat was about to come out.

Wang Miwei looked at Fang Wenqi's face, his gray eyebrows wrinkled slightly, he thought about it carefully in his mind, and after a while, he shook his head slightly, as if he had no impression, and said, "Hehe, I'm old, I don't remember." ”

Fang Wenqi asked again: "Dare to ask Mr. Wang to learn from that old-timer?"

Wang Miwei smiled: "The family teacher has a bad reputation in the art world, and I'm afraid Mr. Fang may not know about it." ”

"Oh. Fang Wenqi responded, frowning slightly.

He Xiangdong hurriedly diverted the topic, and if he asked again, his heart was about to jump out, he only knew that Wang Miwei would not mention the matter of apprenticeship in front of his master, but he didn't expect his master to be so interested in Wang Miwei, as if he had seen it before, what if his master knew Wang Miwei's origin and details?

My master has been mixed in the rivers and lakes for so many years, and other cross talk artists may not know the stand-up comedy inheritance of Wang Miwei, but they can't keep their master knowing.

He knows his master's character too well, if his master knows the origin of Wang Miwei, and he wants to learn from their stand-up comedy inheritance, he has to press his head and worship Wang Miwei as a teacher with his master's temperament.

But I don't want to worship other cross talk artists as teachers at all, He Xiangdong's intestines are green now, he shouldn't have brought Wang Miwei to Shanghai.

But now you can't just drive people away, it's evil, it's really evil, and now you can only hide it for a day.

Wang Miwei is an old fritter fried out of the gutter oil, he knew what this kid was thinking when he looked at He Xiangdong's face, his face sank at that time, and then he was relieved, and then his eyes showed a complicated expression.

He Xiangdong diverted the topic and said, "Master, we have a hotel in Shanghai called Qingyun Restaurant, you know, or let's go there to eat at night." ”

Zhang Yushu was startled: "You are crazy, this is a newly built five-star hotel." ”

"It's fine. He Xiangdong pretended to smile lightly.

Fang Wenqi didn't speak, his eyes kept staring at He Xiangdong suspiciously, and He Xiangdong felt uncomfortable. (To be continued.) )