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Eight hundred and forty-eighth chapter Baoyu explores Qingwen

Chapter 848: Baoyu Talks Qingwen

In the end, the fat man returned the stacks of money in his schoolbag to Liu Bin, saying that he could ask for money from others, not to mention that the fat man had a good impression of him.

Seeing Liu Bin getting into the car, the fat man waved his big fat hand while shouting: "Don't drive if you drink--"

Liu Bin's mouth curled upwards. I didn't expect that the first time he called him "Shensha" was such a guy. Moreover, he didn't feel that frustration in his heart. Instead, he felt that this guy was so kind, so weird...

"Professor Zhang, let's go in and stew mushrooms." The fat man pulled Professor Zhang's arm and then glanced at the remaining two: "You two are big leaders. We are small families, so we can't hold on to the great gods, so we won't keep you."

The two leaders of the institute were a little embarrassed. Seeing this fat man flipped in front of the people from the Ministry of National Security, he resolved the crisis while chatting and laughing. It was really amazing. You have to be careful when you contact this guy in the future, maybe he would be fooled by him.

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard the fat man say, "By the way, the rain in the mountains this year is not very harmonious, so I guess the yield of gray mushrooms will not be too high. When you make a plan, try to reduce the amount of the same, don't say that I don't have that much raw material then."

After saying that, the fat man knocked on the door, then pulled Professor Zhang into the yard and closed the door with a bang.

These two people were a little dumbfounded. The importance of slim faces is self-evident. Of course, the more they produce, the better. I guess many people in the world are waiting. The fat man said this clearly, it is a difficult thing for people. This guy is still difficult to deal with.

At that time, if they can't show off their faces, they may have to bear pressure from all sides. It would be strange if they don't eat them.

I was stunned for a long time and finally didn't knock on the door. I was a joke, can the one who lives in Liuyin Street be a small family?

After the fat man entered the yard, he didn't say anything outside, so he went straight to the kitchen and started making chickens and stewed mushrooms. In the evening, everyone came back to eat one after another. As soon as Yaya entered the door, she immediately cheered: "So many dishes, I love them. Uncle Fat, why don't you go back, cook for us every day-"

"I am also the chairman after all. When will I become a chef? If you can afford it, you will be able to afford it. You will have less annual salary and you will be sloppy. You will be sloppy."

Yaya stuck out her tongue: "Then forget it, my Qinyuanchun has no net profit per year."

Everyone sat around the table, ate and talked, and found the feeling of being in Kaoshantun. Professor Zhang had to sigh: It is really a happy life with this fat man.

After dinner, Yaya said that they had an artistic performance on the Qinyuan Spring Festival Gala, singing drums, and invited the fat man to have a look. The fat man was so happy to join in the fun, so he went there. Professor Zhang wanted to prepare for tomorrow's press conference and asked Ye Haibo to send him back.

The lights were already on outside, sitting in the car watching the night view of Beijing. The fat man also felt a little emotional: The things in this world are really wonderful. In the past, he was lost in this big city and could barely support himself; but now, he can look at this prosperity calmly. Thanks to the Moonlight Box.

What is this thing? Is it really a treasure used by gods? The fat man shook his head. So far, he has never shaken hands with gods. But where does such a wonderful thing come from? Is it alien technology or future technology...

The fat man shook his head, probably he couldn't figure it out even if he thought about it, so he might as well not think about it. Anyway, such a magical thing is hanging around my neck now and grasp it well.

Before we knew it, we arrived in Qinyuanchun. Everyone walked in. The lights were not so dazzling and the shadows of the trees were mottled, creating a hazy and quiet state.

In the courtyard, dozens of guests were sitting scattered, most of whom were drinking tea and whispering. These were regular guests in Qinyuanchun and had a certain taste. Yaya organized this performance, which was also a kind of feedback activity.

The fat man nodded, he couldn't tell. This girl was crazy and had a business acumen. This small garden was run very well.

So everyone also found a corner to sit down, Yaya went to greet the guests, and the fat man took out two large bags of medicinal tea: "If you want to drink, change this for the guests--"

As soon as he opened his mouth and spoke, his voice was quite small. As a result, a man came over quickly: "Fat Uncle, you are here again, where is the face of the face? Why didn't you see it?"

The fat man looked at Xiaoyue, then smacked his lips: "Are you looking for me or looking for a beautiful face? He is a big shot now, so he will attend a press conference tomorrow."

Miss Xiaoyue smiled sweetly: "Fat Uncle, I really want to go to your Daqing Mountains." After experiencing noon, she collected some information about Daqing Mountains, and couldn't help but be fascinated by that paradise.

"Hehe, I'm traveling with the beauty, I can't ask for anything. I'll go when you're on summer vacation. Don't worry, the fat uncle is not a blamer, and he won't charge you for food and accommodation." The fat man joked with her with a smile.

After a while, the drum sounded, and a woman wearing a cheongsam was already singing, just a board, a drum, and a string.

This section is the Jingyun drum "Baoyu Tanqingwen", which has beautiful singing styles and elegant words. While listening, everyone taps the table with their fingers, gradually immersed in that sad story.

The fat man closed his eyes and shook his head. Just as he was listening to it, a noise suddenly came from his ears: "Xiaoyue, I'm here, haha, Baoyu is here--"

As soon as he heard the sound, the fat man knew it was the second young master Li, and he couldn't help but secretly despise him: You Li Baoyu is far inferior to Jia Baoyu.

I saw this guy sitting next to Xiaoyue with a big sword. Xiaoyue frowned and then leaned against the fat man. In Xiaoyue's heart, he had already compared the Li Ershao with the "Fat Uncle", which also changed her ideas and concepts a lot, from "flattery" to "practical".

"Sister Yaya, why don't you notify me of this grand event-" Li Ershao felt very uncomfortable when he saw Xiaoyue not paying attention to him, so he started to make trouble again.

"Your Li Ershou is a sensational figure. My sister is afraid that you will have too many social engagements and have no time to take care of our small place." Yaya said with a smile, but the implicit voice still made Li Ershou hear some sarcastic smell, so she snorted coldly, took the tea handed over by the waiter, and started drinking tea.

The fat man didn't like this guy, but he was swaying in front of him again, as annoying as a fly, so he made a gray mushroom, made it into powder, and directly put it into his tea bowl.

Li Ershao was absent-minded and naturally drank the tea and quickly reacted. When everyone was listening to the opera quietly, the guy suddenly jumped up, then lit up again, lying straight on the grass and dancing the cramp dance.

The spectators around were stunned and surrounded him and all quarreled that it was an epilepsy attack. Some came up to pinch people, and some were hit 120. Baoyu Tanqingwen on the stage stopped halfway and sang.

Taking advantage of the chaos of war, the fat man brought a tea bowl to move flowers and wood, and then watched the excitement with his hands behind his back: "Mr. Li Baoyu is really a person with a temperament. He is fascinated by the opera. He is too excited and his old illness recurs. Don't move, tell him to lie down for a while and he will be cured."

Everyone was a little laughed. Only Yaya and Ye Haibo knew the fat man's background. They had guessed in their hearts that it was his work, and they all secretly relieved themselves.

Sure enough, within a short while, Li Ershao woke up. He opened his eyes and looked around. Some people around him showed concern and some were gloating. He looked at himself lying on the grass, his clothes were messy and stained, and he understood a rough idea: he must have been plotted against—

"Did this gentleman have a history of epilepsy before?" The 120 ambulance also arrived. Two doctors rushed in with the nurse and began to ask Li Ershao.

"There are people who smoke the horns in the countryside, that's how it looks. What a scary guy, it would be dangerous if everyone hadn't been to treat him." The fat man was still beside him.

Li Er Shao got up and said, "Okay, you don't want to open this garden anymore. You dare to plot against me. Believe it or not, I'll find someone to smash your place now!"

The fat man took over the conversation: "Don't make a noise. A guy like you is not qualified to come at all. He pretends to be a slut and really treats himself as a human being. Everyone has worked hard to save you. Not only do you not appreciate it, but you also turn the robbery and disappear quickly, so as not to affect our atmosphere."

Others were embarrassed to say this, but the fat man didn't care about this. He had no worries about the annoying flies.

It’s you, the fat man again—Li Ershao was furious: “I’m still here today. Let’s see how you can do me—you. You really dare to do it—”

I saw the fat man holding his collar and carrying the person into the air. He walked out of the door like a chicken, and then went to the ground: "Boy, let's get out of here."

"You, you - if you have the ability, just wait here-" When did Mr. Li suffer this loss, he took out the phone and called someone.

The fat man squatted towards the door, lit a cigarette, and ignored him. Yaya came out to call him, and the fat man waved his hand to tell her to go back. This guy was endless. The fat man decided to help Yaya solve this problem. The most annoying thing in the catering and entertainment venues is these guys. The fat man is also planning to use this matter to help Yaya's Qinyuanchun establish his authority.

Soon, several cars came in a flash, and a group of big men rushed out of the car, all holding bats in their hands, and rushed towards the fat man.

The fat man ran away, and these people were chasing behind him. Li Ershao laughed: "I thought I was so capable-"

But soon, he found that fewer and fewer people were chasing the fat man, and more and more people were lying on the ground. When the fat man ran back around, there was no pursuer behind him.

"The group of people you are looking for--" The fat man didn't even breathe, holding a bat and hitting it in his palm.

Li Ershao was also a little shocked, but he refused to give in: "Fatty, you have injured so many people, and this matter is not over."
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