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There was a moment of silence.

"Thank you!"

"Finished?"

"Isn't it over! It's all called for us to delete it."

Li Chan thought for a while: "Second brother, don't delete it if you are willing to work overtime." ”

I don't practice anymore.

Rizen said: Do you go to the teahouse?

Wu Hou shook his head, he was too lucky today and didn't want to go out.

The sofa said: The last time I played cards, I didn't make up for it, I had to sleep, and I didn't stay up late.

Li Chan looked at Liao Hua: Do you still go to carve Buddha statues in the afternoon?

Liao Hua shook his head: Both of them were cracked in a row, and Master Liang said to find a teacher from the track department to help me take a look, let me rest for a few days, don't delay my job search.

Li Chan said: Then you can't go to the capital today! Come with me to the Xihe Teahouse, there are many gentlemen.

Liao Hua agreed, and the two went out to the teahouse.

Liao Hua was born in the countryside and is very studious. The rules at home are good children in the countryside, and when they go to a big place, they maintain a period of behavior in their hometown, and slowly feel that some places are not quite right, so they slowly see what others do.

In their house, Wuhou was hairy, like a big horse monkey, even in the countryside, and the old man had to say a few words about him.

The kid on the sofa rose from one hundred and forty pounds to more than two hundred pounds, and he walked like a big goose in the countryside, and Liao Hua couldn't learn it.

Rizen was born very tall, and since he was a child, he has been taught by a teacher to talk and walk, and his eyes are not squinted.

Liao Hua is more recognized, and tries to observe and learn.

It's just that the boss is very thoughtful and doesn't like to talk much, except for chatting with his friends who came to school with Jingli, he is very concise and concise at other times.

In their bedroom, Liao Hua is honest, Wuhou is righteous, the sofa is confused and loves to sleep, everyone is not a cautious person, in fact, the boss gets along with them very well.

Just now, everyone asked Li Zen's classmates, Li Zen actually said a lot, if his friends could guess who it was. But the brothers don't have a long heart, Li Chan and the three brothers are together, and they don't have to be guarded against people.

Li Chan looked at Liao Hua who was side by side, and said in his heart: The brothers are not bad, but it's a pity that there is not a long time for fate.

Liao Hua is the same as the boss, not having nothing to say, the two of them actually walked very quickly. After a short time, I came to the Xihe Teahouse opposite Xilianghe Station.

Pear Zen Registration: Prince Niu Zhongda!

Liao Hua followed along: Big Harry! On the two pillars at the entrance of the shed, some words are written crookedly with charcoal. On the left is the name of the shop, Xihe Teahouse. On the right is written: Private club, no invitation.

The shopkeeper sat behind the counter, his hands were thick and his nails were black. The face is resolute, but it seems to be a little melancholy. When he saw Liao Hua looking at him, he smiled slightly: It's rare to see Da Harry come to slip around!

Li Chan patted Liao Hua on the shoulder: This is the teahouse owner and boss, the iron hand!

Called Liao Hua and asked a few brothers to drink tea, Liao Hua came less often, and he knew fewer people.

Seeing that Liao Hua was a little restrained, Li Chan smiled: Tie Boss's own property is just for making friends, not half a penny. If you don't want to go, in the future, invite some gentlemen who know people's minds and have specializations to drink tea, which is the meaning of Lao Tie.

Liao Huacai stretched slightly.

At this time, Liao Hua couldn't take anything else for the time being, so he looked around the teahouse carefully. The location of the teahouse is good, after the west wall, the people live, the south is the Xiliang River, the north is the road, the north of the road is the entrance of the rail station, after the track, and then to the north is the West Canal, which was called the North Canal when it was originally transported. To the east is a large field sandwiched between the Xiliang River and the West Canal, in addition to the avenues and tracks that run side by side, even crops are not allowed to be planted, the weeds are not bad, and the gray rabbit and wild fox appear from time to time, it is a pity to have such a good place near the river.

Look at the teahouse, wooden tables and chairs, stone tables and chairs, fire dragon clay kang, bamboo mats, and futons. Everywhere there were people gathering to drink. The scene was chaotic and extremely clean. Among the crowd were seventy old men, nursing dolls, lovely maidens and mothers.

The largest group gathered around a Songjiang Mansion accent, and was revered as a half-grown old man who was revered as the morning to discuss the flying plane.

Liao Hua was also quite infected, and he also wanted to talk about his experience of catching turtles. But he is a little thin-skinned and can't open his mouth. I had to bow my head and eat tea. The teacups in the teahouse are very distinctive, they are black pottery, which is a bit like the kiln fired in the brickyard near Liaohua's house.

The shopkeeper saw Liao Hua staring at the tea bowl vigorously, and he felt like a confidant. He paced out of the counter, and tapped the table with his index finger and middle finger: Let me tell you, this pottery bowl you are holding was dug out of the ground in Dawenkou, Shandong, and it must be three thousand years old, and it was used by the ancients when they were wild. I run a kiln factory at home, and no matter how many times I burn it, I can't burn the same one.

Liao Hua didn't know how to talk, so he had to repeat the words of the iron hand: dug from Dawenkou, Shandong.

Tie Shou's face was a little unbearable: I know what you mean, brother, I won't hide it from you. Brother, I dug up seven or eight pieces, but I went back and buried more than 100 pieces of pottery I burned.

Liao Huazheng didn't know how to answer, but the ticket inspector at the rail station saved him in a hurry: the one who went to Jingzhao South Station was ready to line up to get on the train!