This royal bloodline can make the descendants of this prince not like ordinary people, and retain some power.

The last time I came, Zou Hanhui's shop was decorated on the second floor, and now it is also decorated, and when I got to the corner of the second floor, I could smell the formaldehyde and asked, although it was not heavy, but it was still a little pungent, and I could only get used to it after walking in.

The decoration of the entire second floor is not luxurious at all, on the contrary, it gives people a very simple and dim feeling, there are no windows at all, and the lamp on the top of the head is not the kind of incandescent lamp or light-emitting diode, it is some tungsten lamp with a sense of age, emitting a burst of pale yellow light, which makes people a little shaky.

Although there are not many windows, there are a lot of doors above, separated by a lot of small private rooms, I don't know what KTV I thought I walked into, and I don't understand why Zou Hanhui would decorate the second floor of his shop into this bird.

Following Zou Hanhui, he walked to a room at the end, the lights in this room are not very bright, but there is a marble stone table in the middle, there are a lot of lamps on it, and on the side of the stone table, there is a circle of leather sofas, and now there are four people in it, an old man in his grade is about sixty years old, and two middle-aged people, plus a girl who is not very old, I feel that I should be in my early twenties, about the same age as me.

The old man and the two middle-aged men are very regular, and the two middle-aged men naturally exude a martial artist's breath, which is very similar to the breath on Bai Mei's body, but it is the old man in the back, which makes me a little unable to see through, he has been smiling on his face, but his eyes give people a feeling that no one should enter.

And the girl sitting in the middle has a cold pretty face, although the appearance is quite good-looking, but this kind of iceberg beauty, I don't feel it the most, I can only watch it from a distance, and I will be frostbitten when I get closer.

It seems that these four people are the other force that Zou Hanhui just said, that is, the royal legacy, and suddenly I felt a little back in the Qing Dynasty palace, thinking that the old man should not be a eunuch, that kind of smiling face with a pair of cold eyes, it is really a little similar to those eunuchs in the TV series, and then look closely, although there are not many wrinkles on the old man's face, but he really has no beard, I have a very awkward feeling, as if there is a mouthful of phlegm stuck in the throat, but I can't spit it it out, I can't swallow it.

"Come on, let me introduce it to you, this is my brother Liu Hanying, I believe you have also heard of it, this is the ninth master of the Mao family, I won't introduce this much, I believe you have also understood." After Zou Hanhui walked in, he began to introduce me and the fat man familiarly, first introduced me and the fat man, and then said: "This is Ye Heyan, the descendant of the prince of Sangzong." ”

smiled politely at Ye Heyan, who was sitting in the middle, even if she knew her, this woman hooked her lips without smiling, and she could be regarded as saying hello to us.

On this occasion, the fat man is more casual, and he is too lazy to say hello to others, that is, the king of heaven and Lao Tzu sit there, and the fat man can also talk and laugh freely, and sit next to the stone table with a butt like no one, and then pour himself a cup of hot tea, and start to drink it, and say while drinking: "Damn, I am thirsty after drinking, and the fat man has not eased up yet, why are you all stunned, hurry up and discuss things, don't waste time." ”

Zou Hanhui could only smile awkwardly, and made a gesture of invitation to Ye Heyan, I thought to myself that this is the twenty-first world, and their Manchu royal rituals should have disappeared, if they hold a shelf at every turn, someone will definitely want to mess with them.

Ye Heyan really didn't have any opinions, she just got up and sat down with a pretty face, and then waved her hand at the old man behind her, and the old man walked over with a box and put the black wooden box on the stone table.

Seeing the fat man drinking tea so excitedly, as if this tea was delicious, I also felt a little thirsty, so I poured myself a glass, this is not a restaurant, naturally there will be no reception, we have to talk about things, can not let outsiders hear, so naturally the number of people is as small as possible.

Give yourself a cup of hot tea, sip your mouth and taste it, although a little hot, but this taste is really good, can be Zou Hanhui in this hospitality tea, certainly not vulgar, this kind of tea is Ge Lao's favorite, is a kind of Longjing tea, is the kind of top West Lake Longjing tea, this West Lake Longjing tea is the first of the top ten famous teas in China, and this tea is the sky-high price of West Lake Longjing tea, called Ming Qian express tea, a kilogram is about 100,000, although compared to the top ' The eight grains in front of the emperor are a grade lower, but the ordinary class really can't afford to consume 100,000 kilograms of tea.

And the real 'Imperial Eight Pieces' is not measured by money, this thing produces two taels a year, and it takes five years to pick one kilogram, throw the whole world around, and can't find two kilograms, Ge Lao is fortunate to collect half of the amount, which is the size of a small tea bag, and he himself is reluctant to drink it, so I don't have a taste of it.

In fact, many people will be scared when they hear about 100,000 kilograms, but for people who are a little richer, it's really nothing, after all, tea is light, buy a kilogram, you can drink it slowly for several years, it's not too extravagant, compared to a woman's bag that can't move tens of thousands of a bag, I think it's really much.

Just as I was sipping my tea, the old man sitting in front of me, that is, on the other side of the stone table, put the black wooden box in his hand on the stone table, and began to open it.

The fat man and I also looked at it very cooperatively, a little curious about what they were going to come up with, whether it would be a deposit or something, if the old man took out a stack of banknotes, it would be too boring.

The truth is definitely not so cheesy, I saw the old man from the black wooden box, took out a golden box, the box is a small box, that is, in ancient times, women used to put jewelry and some valuables, not big, the more valuable the person, the better the material of this box, and the old man took out this, it feels like it is made of pure gold, the length is thirty centimeters, and the width and height are about twenty centimeters.

Although it must be hollow inside, the value of the gold box itself is already very valuable, at least no less than seven figures, but I don't know if there is anything in this gold box, if there is something in it, the value must be more than a grade more than the gold box.

(End of chapter)