"Dad!" Charlo was surprised to see three old men standing in the doorway. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Uncle Hu, Uncle Yun." Charlo greeted him warmly.

"Why are you here?" Cha Dajun said strangely.

"Although this place is small, but the consumption level is not low, and I like to eat very much, I opened a hot pot restaurant here, and you will come to my hot pot restaurant to eat in the evening, so that you can taste the authentic Sichuan hot pot." Charlo laughed.

"The eldest nephew's business is really good, and he makes a lot of money every year." Izumo asked greedily.

"Earn a little money to supplement your family." Charlo smiled in a low-key manner.

"No wonder the old smoker has been smoking cigarettes for so many years, and his eldest nephew has earned you cigarette money!" Hu Shibai joked with a smile.

"If it weren't for Charlo running around, our family life would really not be so nourishing, I wouldn't do anything but catch ghosts, my temper is too explosive, my speech is too straight, I have become famous over the years, and I don't want to take on small jobs, most of the time I spend most of my time looking for old friends to catch up, and I am basically retired." Cha Dajun smiled, his words full of pride.

"What are you doing here, buddy?" Charlo asked.

"Who is here for tourism, it's not as good as the scenery of my Maoshan faction!" Izumo laughed.

Hu Shibai just wanted to speak, but was preempted by the army of Cha, "Let's find an old friend, I haven't seen him for many years, I heard that he is enjoying Qingfu in Bao County, come and see." ”

"Do you still have old friends in Bao County?" Charlo shook his head with a smile and said sympathetically, "It's definitely not good to be found by you." ”

"This kid! How to speak! Zha Dajun said with a smile.

"Eldest nephew, how long have you been living here?" Hu 18 asked.

"It's been half a month." Charlo thought for a moment and said.

"And have there been any hurtful things going on here?" Hu 18 then asked.

"I haven't heard, it's peaceful here." Charlo frowned and thought for a moment, then asked, "What's wrong?" Is there a ghost here? ”

"No, no, I'll just ask." Hu 18 shook his head and said.

"You're lying to the kids." Charlo said with a smile, "Miao Jiang Gu King, the head of the Maoshan faction, plus my father, the three of you get together, something must be wrong!" ”

"What the hell is going on? Let you all come to this little place. I came here the year before last to open a shop, but I haven't heard of any evil here. ”

Zha Dajun sighed, unwilling to let his eldest son get involved in this kind of thing.

"Big nephew, how are the conditions here?" Izumo asked, looking up at the tall building of the Jinghao Hotel.

"It's not bad, it's mainly convenient, it's close to the store, Uncle Yun also wants to live here?"

"We live too far away and it's not very convenient to go back and forth." Izumo said.

"Then move here, and I'll drive you to get your luggage." Charlo said enthusiastically.

"That's better." Izumo urged Charlo to hurry up and get to the car.

"Aren't you still busy with business? Don't follow us old men. Cha Dajun said.

"How can you be so accustomed to your son." Izumo said dissatisfied, "If your eldest nephew is kind, don't stop it." ”

"I'll send you to get your luggage, and I'll leave you alone when you come back." Charlo said with a smile.

Cha Dajun sat in the co-pilot, and Izumo and Hu 18 sat in the back.

The car is an SUV, with enough space and comfortable to sit on.

"When did you buy the car?" Cha Dajun looked left and right, and the car was still new.

"How can you waste money so much, rented, temporary." Charlo laughed.

Oh. Zha Dajun understood, turned his head and said to the two old men, "Don't cross your legs, this car is rented, and you will pay for the car washing." ”

"Old smoker, you're too picky." Izumo said with disdain.

"Old smoker, you spoil your son too much." Hu 18 listened and couldn't wait to smoke two puffs of cigarettes in the car.

"My dad is kidding, you can sit comfortably as you like." Charlo laughed.

After vacating the room for the three old men, taking their luggage to the car, and sending them to the Jinghao Hotel, they checked in, and Charlo said goodbye and rushed to the store.

In Jinghao's top-floor suite, Lu was sitting on the sofa watching a movie when his mobile phone rang.

Lu frowned and picked up the phone, and it was inconvenient for the long nails to scratch the phone every time.

Lu carefully swiped the phone away.

"Izumo, Cha Dajun and Hu Shibai stay in the same hotel as you, you be careful and don't run around."

After this short sentence came out of the phone, he hung up.

Sitting on the couch, Lu thought of the time when they had teamed up to deal with him, and the deafening bombardment in the movie failed to bring his attention back.

Charlo hung up the phone, threw it in the passenger seat, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, smiled like a fan, and whispered, "It's getting more and more interesting." ”

The three old men lived in three single rooms, leaning together in a row, and Cha Dajun summoned Izumo and Hu Shibai to his room and began to count them.

"Don't get Charlo involved, you know? He can't do Taoism, in case Lu or the old ghost finds him, it's too dangerous. Zha Dajun looked serious.

"Got it, old smoker, we're going to take a ride and see if it's making you nervous." Izumo said disgustedly.

"At most, I'll go for a hot pot at night." Hu Shibai said with a smile, feeling that Cha Dajun was making too much of a fuss.

Zha Dajun waved his hand, "It's okay to eat hot pot, just don't talk about the old ghost in front of him." ”

"Also, don't tell him that Renzhong is here too." Cha Dajun admonished.

"Got it." The two old men agreed impatiently.

"Old smoker, Charlo is so smart, why don't you teach him Taoism?" Izumo asked, puzzled.

Zha Dajun sighed, "Why didn't you teach, Charlo, who taught first, Zha Feng taught a year late, Zha Feng has a high understanding in this regard, and it didn't take long to surpass Charlo, Charo was arrogant, knowing that his talent was not as good as Zha Feng, so he simply didn't learn." ”

"But Charlo is really smart, I haven't bothered about studying, I have always been the top three in the age, I was still the champion in Sichuan in the college entrance examination, I studied economics in college, tried to do business in my freshman year, never asked me for tuition and living expenses, graduated, saved hundreds of thousands, and started a business."

Zha Dajun smiled, a look of pride, although Charo failed to inherit the mantle, but another development still made Zha Dajun as a father full of pride.

"I just said a few words, and I praised my son again, it's boring." Izumo laughed.

"If you are so proud of him, you have to eat hard at night." Hu Eighteen gritted his big black teeth and said fiercely.

"Let's go, go out and get acquainted with the environment here, maybe the Lu is hiding nearby." Cha Dajun pushed the two old men out the door.

The three old men ran from the hotel to Charlo's Sichuan-style hot pot restaurant, but they didn't find any information about Lu.

The hot pot restaurant is already open, and the spicy base smell penetrates the noses of passers-by, arousing people's appetites.

Most of the seats in the store were full, and Charlo counted the list of today's ingredients and calculated the price in front of the cash register.

"Big nephew, business is good." Izumo's eyes rolled slightly, thinking about whether to invest some private money in and participate in individual stocks or something.

"Yo, uncle is here, let's go upstairs, the private room has been reserved for you a long time ago, and I'm going to call you later." Charlo put down his pen and enthusiastically led the three old men upstairs.