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But even though she had a lot of thoughts, she still didn't forget the etiquette, but respectfully saluted the person behind the curtain and said, "Little girl, I've seen Du Ye." ”

I only heard the person behind the curtain cough heavily, and then said with difficulty:

"Shopkeeper Li doesn't need to be polite, please take a seat."

When Li Hua'er heard this person speak, she felt that she seemed to be even more sick than when she first met her a few days ago.

She thanked her, knelt on the cushion outside the curtain, straightened her back, looked downward, and the etiquette was very thoughtful, so that it was impossible to see that she was pondering the condition and identity of the person behind the curtain.

"It's ready, but I don't know if it's suitable for Mr. She laughed.

When the Lan ship owner heard this, he dared to interject: "Master Du, will the little one move the chair for you?" ”

Whenever Du Ye spoke, he always coughed a few times before speaking.

He coughed twice more before he spoke: "There is a shopkeeper Lao Li, let's move over first." ”

As he said, the owner of the Lan ship was busy carrying the chair alone, turned to the back of the curtain, and put the chair on one side.

Du Ye said again: "Okay, Uncle Lan will go and get busy first." ”

The Lan boat owner didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and hunched his back and retreated, all the way to the door.

After going out, I also carefully closed the door.

Now, the room is even more stuffy and hot, which makes people uncomfortable.

Behind the curtain, Du Ye stood up and said to the maid standing next to him, "Go and roll up the curtain." ”

Two soft female voices answered in unison, came out from behind the curtain, and rolled up the curtain.

The two maids were both seventeen or eighteen years old, and their appearance was really outstanding, all of them lowered their eyebrows, and their movements were light, fast, and soft throughout the whole process.

It's even more curious.

As the curtain was hung, Li Hua'er finally saw the appearance of the Du Ye clearly.

Wearing a thick brocade jacket, he still holds a stove in his hand and a stove at his feet, and he also wears an iron mask on his face, which covers most of his face.

And the exposed half of the face is still crawling with burn scars.

If it weren't for the hand holding the stove that was too young, just looking at this weird face, I really couldn't tell the age.

Li Hua'er suddenly saw such a person appear in front of her, and at first felt a tingling in her back, and when she approached, she felt terrifying and weird.

The disfigured man she had not seen before, but she had seen this mask for the first time.

As if he had seen through her heart, Du Ye smiled deeply, and his voice became even hoarse:

"Shopkeeper Li is probably thinking, why don't I cover all the scars."

Li Hua'er hurriedly lowered her eyes and said apologetically: "Don't blame Du Ye, the first time we met, the little girl was rude." ”

Du Ye was about to speak, but he coughed violently, and the maid hurriedly brought a spittoon and a handkerchief.

Li Hua'er sat there quietly, not knowing what to do for a while.

Even though she came back from the dead, she felt that the current scene was really weird.

Such a person, who looks at it, is dying soon, but he is bumping around on the boat every day, what is the picture?

After a long period of busy work, Du Ye stopped coughing and said weakly: "It's okay, I wear a mask like this, I just don't want people to always ask me why I wear a mask." ”

Li Hua'er was speechless for a while.

What a weirdo, she sighed to herself.

After Du Ye finished speaking, he coughed twice, took a sip of tea, and took a breath before looking at the circle of chairs.

"Help me up." He said to the maid.

The maid hurriedly answered, one left and one right, and helped him to get up.

This Du Ye is extremely thin, and when he stands up, the clothes seem to be hanging on him, swaying.

He slowly moved to the side of the chair, which was not more than a stone's throw away, and sat down slowly, as if he was paralyzed in the chair, and it was difficult for his back to straighten up.

The maids stood by as if they were ready to pounce on him at any moment lest he fall out of his chair.

"Not bad." Du Ye hugged the stove and nested in the chair for a moment before slowly speaking, "I haven't sat like this for a long time." ”

There was sadness in his tone.

Li Hua'er is rarely in a situation, and she can hardly find the words to express her inner thoughts.

Speak to persuade them, they are just business dealings, they are not acquainted, and they may be enemies in the future;

Don't speak, seeing such a terminally ill person, sighing so weakly, she felt unbearable.

After struggling for a long time, Li Hua'er spoke: "It's good if you like it." ”

Just five words.

Du Ye sat for a while, and his body began to slide down involuntarily, obviously tired of sitting.

When the maids on both sides saw this, they hurriedly helped him up, and then helped him to the thick mattress on the mat on the ground, and lay down again.

Such a move made him cough violently for a while.

After coughing, Du Ye covered his mouth with a handkerchief and said to the maid beside him: "Take twenty taels of silver and give it to the shopkeeper Li." ”

When Li Hua'er heard this, she immediately said: "It's more, this circle chair is fifteen taels of silver, and Du Ye has already given five taels of money, so it's good to give another ten taels." ”

As soon as she spoke, she suddenly felt a chill in her face, which made her shiver.

I saw the opposite, that Du Ye sneered, his voice was dumb, and he was slightly angry:

"I'm going to give twenty taels, that's twenty taels, the shopkeeper Li's businessman, is it still hot to think that the silver is hot?"

Li Hua'er raised her eyebrows lightly and raised her eyes to look at him.

Why did you suddenly lose your temper?

Before she could figure it out, the maid had already brought over twenty taels of silver, put it in front of Li Hua'er, and retreated.

Li Hua'er smiled lightly, still only took ten taels of silver, sleeved up, and said slowly: "Du Ye is right, I, a businessman, am really afraid of hot silver, so what I should earn is not less than a penny; I shouldn't have earned it, and I don't want a penny. ”

She saluted again: "If you have nothing to do, the little girl will leave first." ”

Anyway, I'm going to go.

Just as Li Hua'er turned around, Du Ye suddenly said, "Stop!" ”

Li Hua'er stopped and turned to look at him: "Du Ye still has something?" ”

Du Ye didn't look at her, but stared at the ten taels of silver that fell on the ground.

After a long time, he sneered in a dumb voice: "Shopkeeper Li is not even afraid of explosives, fire oil and other things, but he is afraid of hot silver, which is really interesting." ”

Inexplicably, I talked about what happened two years ago.

Li Hua'er looked at him and said with a light smile: "This is over the silver of explosives and oil, of course it is hot." In his heart, he was speculating about why the person in front of him talked about what happened at that time.

It's really weird.

"Is there anything else that Du Ye has to do?" She asked again.

Du Ye still didn't look at her, but stared at the ten taels of silver desperately, and asked slowly, "Shopkeeper Li really doesn't accept it?" ”

Li Hua'er suddenly felt that this Du Ye was not looking for trouble for her, but wanted her to accept the ten taels of silver very seriously. (To be continued.) )