Hearing this, the two looked at each other, walked straight over and sat down opposite the middle-aged man. There were six stools around the perimeter of the table, but it looked like no one had sat in a long time. This is a tea table, but the surface of the tea table is half dark and half heavy. If someone on that half of the table sat down to drink tea, the two sides of the table wouldn't be that much different in color.

After the two sat down, the boss put aside the small pot he had just used, and then picked up a relatively large purple clay pot next to him and put it on the tea table.

"What kind of tea would you two like to drink?" the middle-aged man looked at the two with a smile.

"Oh, we can do anything!" Li Deming said. Zhai Canliang didn't interject this time, after all, Li Deming's family did this, as for him, he was a complete layman, and he couldn't drink anything other than a big bowl of tea.

"Pu'er, okay? I've got a lot of savings here!"

"Ah, okay!"

The middle-aged man nodded, got up and went to get the tea, and only then did Zhai Li and the others notice that the man's leg was defective, and his left leg was a prosthetic leg made of wood.

"Let's drink some cooked pu!" the boss took a tea caddy, and when he opened it, it was full of black tea cakes that were broken into pieces. "If I'm not mistaken, I've been sitting on this tea for twenty years!" the boss smiled and picked two pieces and put them in the teapot.

Seeing that the man lifted a copper kettle that listened to the boss and skillfully began to wash tea, Zhai Yingming's mouth couldn't stop idle: "Wow! this big kettle! it's very exquisite!" He was referring to the copper kettle in the man's hand, which was not an ordinary copper kettle, and there were many strange reliefs carved on it, which looked exquisite. And judging from the color of the pot, it has been used for some years.

"Well, it's as you say, it's exquisite, but this thing has to be dried for a day, or it will rust. I didn't use this pot the other day. ”

"Look at this trouble! Then we're just in time!" Zhai Guangliang's eyes were gone.

"Haha! What you said! Come on, try it!" The boss listened to Zhai Canliang's interesting words, and he also smiled.

As soon as the tea was in the mouth, Zhai Canliang frowned, but Li Deming silently screamed in his heart. Zhai Canliang can't drink the quality of this Pu'er tea, but he is a professional. It seems that this middle-aged man is very particular!

"Sir...... Is the root carving here for sale?" After taking a sip of tea, Li Deming looked at the surrounding root carvings and asked curiously.

"yes!"

"That'...... What about those tea sets and tea leaves?" Li Deming looked at a shelf full of tea sets next to him, from ceramics to purple sand, as well as coarse porcelain and glass.

"Let me tell you this! This house sells everything except me and those two living creatures, and if a little girl buys it, even I can sell it!"

"Good guy! The boss is particular about people!" Zhai Canliang laughed when he heard this, and the boss laughed with him.

Just as the boss was making tea, the big yellow dog ran to Li Deming's side and lay down.

"The owner...... This dog of yours seems to like me very much!" Li Deming looked at the big yellow dog lying at his feet, a little curious.

"Yes! This is a rare situation! He usually opens his mouth to bite when people are not pleasing to the eye!"

"Where is the bite?" Zhai Canliang interjected.

"Bite your crotch!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhai Canliang suddenly felt * shrink suddenly, and he didn't dare to interject anymore.

"Do I look pleasing to the dog's eyes?" Li Deming made a rare joke.

"This ...... Ask yourself!" The boss took a sip of his teacup, "Young man, you have something on your mind!"

“...... Well, there is a little. was broken by the boss's words, and Li Deming didn't hide it. In fact, there are some words that he has kept in his heart for many days.

"Can you tell me about it?"

The boss's words were like an opportunity to open Li Deming's chatterbox. Li Deming sighed and told his rather bumpy experience. From his feud with the Tiger and Wolf Gang to his later encounter with his master Gu Tao, and then to Qiao Feng's later encounter, but he did not tell everything about everything, nor did he explain Qiao Feng's identity, but said that he had some skills.

"As you say...... Then you are a very lucky person!" After listening to Li Deming's words, the boss said softly: "Someone teaches you skills, someone helps you increase your strength, and helps you take revenge...... What else do you have to worry about?"

"But the key is ......," Li Deming said this, smiled bitterly, picked up the teacup and took a sip before continuing: "I always feel that all this is not achieved through my efforts...... It always feels like being given to ......."

"I see, so you're bothered by this. The boss shook his head slightly, refilled another cup of tea for the two, and then whispered, "Young people are young people after all...... Ignorant ......"

"Sir, what do you say?" Li Deming was puzzled after hearing the boss's words, so he asked.

"Would you like to hear my story, young man?" the boss asked after unhurriedly adding himself a cup of tea, thinking for a moment.

Hearing this, Li Deming nodded lightly.

"Thirty years ago, I was a fledgling ordinary Warcraft Apostle......"

The story of the boss is actually very simple, people, who has not yet been young and vigorous and dares to fight. Thirty years ago, the boss who was only a teenager was determined to do something big, so he joined the Honggang, one of the largest gangs in the South China Sea Alliance at that time.

In the eyes of this kind of gang that recruits talented people from all over the world, a young man who dares to fight, has courage and insight is naturally the object of key training.

Soon, the boss was favored by one of the hall masters in the gang, and then was accepted as a righteous son by the hall master. For a long time after that, the master of the church treated this high-spirited young man as if he were his own child. It not only taught him how to use his strength, but also taught him how to use the power and resources in his hands, and taught others sophistication and cunning.

However, this boss encountered the same problems as Li Deming, he always felt that all this he did not get through his own efforts, he felt like a puppet at the mercy of others.

The thought bothered him greatly. He even had thoughts of backing down.

Until one day, there was a traitor in the hall, and the old hall master was poisoned by the traitor and put down on the bed, and his life hung by a thread. And many people in the hall have also been bribed by this traitor to help him usurp the position of the hall master together.

Just when everyone else was confused and didn't know whether to submit or resist, the young boss stepped forward. Quickly, he organized his ranks and launched a counterattack against the traitor.

It was at that time that the boss realized that his stepfather was not using himself as a puppet or giving him something. It's that he really has that qualifications to accept these things.

At this point in the story, the boss didn't continue. Li Deming didn't continue to ask, but was thinking.

But Zhai Can't Hold Back His Curiosity, so he asked directly: "What about the result?"

"The result?" the boss smiled.