Chapter 81: Do You Know Uncle Wandering?

"How?" The young man stared at Han Feng suspiciously.

Han Feng smiled: "You suddenly came to me, I'm afraid it's not just as simple as buying paintings, right?" "The popular routine of online novels, so Han Feng is ready to blow him up to see what ulterior conspiracy this grandson has.

But looking at this grandson, I always feel that although this grandson is young, but the aura is very huge, completely crushing himself, since he came to this bird world, he can crush his own killer sister in the aura, there is almost no second person, today's kid, just looking at himself, he inadvertently put away his unruliness.

After hearing this, the young man was stunned for a moment, and then he burst out laughing, and the momentum emanating from his body slowly became weaker, and he said to Han Feng with a smile: "Han Feng, Han Feng, you kid is really a talent. ”

Do you know my name? Han Feng was taken aback.

"Who the hell are you?" The sense of oppression that he had never felt before made Han Feng a little restrained, he had never been so restrained when chatting with the prefect, since returning to ancient times, it seemed that he had never had such a strong sense of oppression, and in front of this Sun Zai, he had become a transparent person.

This guy even knows his own name, Han Feng? How many people know their real names.

"Don't worry, I have no ill will towards you." The man smiled, put Lan Tingxu away, held it in his hand, and continued: "I also listened to an old man about your affairs. ”

"The deceased?" Han Feng wondered, "The old man you are talking about can't be a wandering uncle, right?" ”

"Uncle Wandering?" The young man obviously didn't know either, and Han Feng realized that Uncle Wandering was the nickname he gave Xue Wentian, so he hurriedly said, "No, no, Xue ...... Xue Wentian, the old man you are talking about can't be Xue Wentian, right? ”

The man nodded.

"it!" As soon as this name was mentioned, Han Feng's stomach was angry, and he said angrily, "How do you know him?" Where is this old grandson now? ”

Seeing Han Feng so excited, the man smiled and bowed his head, he must have guessed that this kid was cheated by Xue Wentian, this old Xue's methods are still as cheap as ever, and he inadvertently feels funny.

"I'm an old acquaintance with him, and I also heard him talk about some things about you, your name is Han Feng, right, now you are working as a housekeeper in Shangguan's house in Hangzhou, as for Han Er, who is talking about in people's mouths, it should be a pseudonym that Lao Xue helped you get."

Han Feng was dumbfounded, this wandering uncle was not a simple person, he actually knew such a noble person, and suddenly thought of the Tongji Church, so he subconsciously asked: "That, he is not a fellow ......"

The man made a false expression and smiled mysteriously: "This matter can only be understood, not spoken." ”

Han Feng nodded subconsciously.

"This big brother, do you really know Uncle Wandering?" Han Feng continued to ask, he had a large number of this person, it seemed that he was a little older than himself, but he also looked young, well-maintained, and had an aura of no one in his eyes, this kind of momentum, Han Feng sighed to himself.

Rich people seem to have such momentum.

"Looks like I've found the right person." The young man smiled, and then handed the Lan Tingxu to Han Feng: "I don't win people's love, this painting, although it is not genuine, but it is also precious, since you kid is not willing to make a move, then I will return it to you, but if you encounter a real work in the future, please let me take a look." ”

This person spoke in a hurry, but there was a strange rhythm, although he said it politely, it still made Han Feng feel a sense of oppression. This grandson is not simple.

"Then there will be more big brother kindness."

"Hahaha." The man laughed, laughing more arrogantly than himself, but not as cheap as himself! Han Feng smiled, and the man patted Han Feng on the shoulder: "Your kid is really the same as Xue Wentian said, his skin is thick, thicker than the newly built city wall, right?" ”

Han Feng smiled embarrassedly, Xue Wentian, this old boy, was embarrassed to say that I was thick-skinned in front of others, and when I dragged myself to study the villain fight book every night, why didn't I say that?

"Haha, the eldest brother misunderstood, that old boy slandered me outside all day long, I'm used to it, and I don't think I'm thick-skinned, I think I'm quite thin-skinned, you see you just praised me, I'm red now."

After hearing this, the man laughed out loud, laughing wildly, not caring if there was anyone around, this is what Han Feng said about the momentum of no one in his eyes.

Han Feng had this contempt in his heart, do you really regard this place as your home?

"You're really a strange person." After the man finished laughing, a few tears were squeezed out of the corners of his eyes, and he rubbed his eyes with a smile.

Han Feng scolded in his heart: "This old boy actually said that I am a strange person, I think you are still a birdman!" ”

"Actually, I've always wanted to chat with you, I've always heard Lao Xue say that you kid has some talent, you can be regarded as a talent, I saw it today, sure enough, although it's a little weird, but it's really a talent, you sit down, talk to me."

Am I too lazy to take care of you? Han Feng glanced at him, he was only chatting with the girl, so he didn't want to chat with these sons and daughters of rich families, and was about to turn around, but he saw the evil aura emanating from the strong men behind the man, isn't this a naked threat?

So Han Feng smiled bitterly: "Although Uncle Wandering cheated me, he is also my savior, since you are his friend, then I naturally don't mind talking to you." ”

Looking at Han Feng's reluctance, but when he said such a thing, the man felt funny.

"What a talking mouth. Then I ask you. The man said here for a moment and looked at Han Feng, which made Han Feng very uncomfortable, and how could this person's eyes suddenly exude such a fierce murderous aura?

"Didn't you think about killing him?"

Grandma's, Lao Tzu didn't want to kill him, Lao Tzu wanted to torture him and let him know how difficult it was to live, Han Feng thought indignantly, but when he looked at this person again, the anger leaking from his eyes obviously didn't look like he was joking, so he subconsciously shook his head: "Murder? Although Uncle Wander is a bit of a pit, I won't kill him for this, right? ”

The man shook his head, apparently not the answer he wanted.

Han Feng couldn't figure him out, so he asked curiously, "You came to me specifically to ask me about these things?" ”

After hearing this, the man raised his head and continued: "It's not all, I want to know that the business of the Shangguan family in Hangzhou is what you helped them revitalize, and the shampoo and soap are all your credit?" ”

Han Feng snorted and replied.

"Shinong Gongshang, you are so talented, why do you choose business, I also heard that you opened a restaurant in Hangzhou, yes or no?"

"Sort of." Han Feng replied: "As for why I am in business, the reason is very simple, because I want to make money." ”

One sentence made the man laugh, and the man laughed: "You are also simple, if the people of the world are as simple as you, then the prosperous world is just around the corner?" ”

"In my opinion, in fact, the people are very simple, if you want the Ming Dynasty to prosper, you just need to let the people eat and dress well."

After hearing this, the man became interested, glanced at Han Feng and continued to ask, "Tell me your opinion." ”

"Why is there an uprising, from the Qin Dynasty, Chen Sheng and Wu Guang's generation, not because of the oppression of the imperial court? After the uprisings continued one after another, the fundamental reason is that the state makes the people not have enough to eat and wear, if you can really let the people be fed and clothed, and live in peace and happiness, who will be idle all day to think about the uprising, isn't it good to live? ”