Siheyuan: I, the bully is here, I will die quickly

In the evening, Han Chunming brought the nine admirals to the compound.

"Chunming, is this high official you're talking about living here?" Mr. Guan's long white hair hung on his head, and he looked at the gate of the courtyard with two goldfish eyes.

"Grandson, are you ignoring your grandfather again?"

Han Chunming raised his eyebrows: "How can I?"

"I've been here before, it's the two-story building I pointed out to you on the road just now, and it's inside."

"You can go in with your lover!"

Mr. Guan looked at Han Chunming: "I didn't come here just to send you away. Lift the cage and set up the bird and walk."

Han Chunming bowed his head: "Go!"

The two entered the compound like this.

"Yo, that's impressive!" The admiral of the nine gates stepped into the gate of the middle courtyard.

Silly Zhu is preparing to cook.

"This fragrance, Hongxing, Moutai, Laojiao!" Mr. Guan smelled it lightly.

Zhang Xuemu smiled and opened the door to welcome him out.

He is too familiar with this face, Su Daqiang, Sima Yi and Shazhu's father.

Zhang Xuemu smiled and said, "Mr. Guan, you're good. You can smell the three wines as soon as they're opened in the room!"

Mr. Guan said hehe: "Even if you go to Xidan, I can smell it when you open the bottle."

"Then please, the food will be here soon!" Zhang Xuemu stepped aside.

Han Chunming immediately helped Mr. Guan and walked in.

Looking at the three kinds of wine on the table, and the two bottles of Moutai in the middle, Zhang Xuemu politely asked Mr. Guan to sit in the main seat.

Han Chunming asked in a low voice, "Master, how do you look?"

Mr. Guan said calmly, "Stop talking, just sit down!"

Han Chunming immediately nodded and sat aside.

"I don't know what the old man is here today?" Zhang Xuemu directly gave the old man Guan a red star instead of Moutai.

Seeing this, Mr. Guan was puzzled, but his face was still stupefied.

"I'm here to have a drink with you."

As he spoke, Mr. Guan raised the cup and smelled it, then put it down, and then mechanically turned his body to look around.

"Isn't the old man looking for old things?" Zhang Xuemu said with a smile: "I have collected all those things. In this world, we can't let them show their faces."

Mr. Guan picked up the wine and drank a glass.

When Han Chunming saw him, he immediately got up and made up a glass of wine.

Mr. Guan did not expect that the young man in front of him could actually tell what kind of wine he liked to drink, and he also directly stated his purpose.

"But some of your treasures have passed to the descendants of the Eight-Nation Allied Forces." He said lightly.

Zhang Xuemu laughed loudly after hearing this: "Old man, you have experienced all my things, whether it is true or not, can't you see it?"

"I will never dump the real ones outside, those things are just for selling money."

"It's okay!" Mr. Guan just kicked the peanuts off the table and started to eat them.

"I see you, you are not very old, but you are very rich." Mr. Guan just doesn't like to explain clearly.

Zhang Xuemu smiled slightly, and immediately took out a wad of money from the back drawer.

"It's all earned by skill, old man."

Han Chunming also echoed at the side: "Old man, you have an empty stomach. Gold is not gold. The factory manager Zhang is really capable. His motorcycle is already better than that made by foreigners."

"The new production line of the Hongxing Steel Rolling Plant not far away was also designed by him!"

Admiral Jiumen's eyes flashed with disbelief, he slowly took out a wrench and pointed it out.

"Master?" Others don't know this finger wrench, but Han Chunming knows that this is the old man's family heirloom.

This is a suet white jade wrench, the old man's favorite wen wrench finger.

Mr. Guan stood up and poured Zhang Xuemu a glass of wine.

"Chunming is my beloved disciple!" Old Master Guan sat down slowly and said, "Follow me, these things are not a way out."

"I would also like to invite Director Zhang to support you a lot." He pressed the trigger with his finger and pushed it in front of Zhang Xuemu.

It is impossible to say that Zhang Xuemu does not love money.

But Zhang Xuemu compared it in space, and the finger pull is real, but it is from the late Qing Dynasty.

It is bloody, simple and elegant, jade-like, with no words but only lines. It looks good but is not very valuable.

But the top has been soaked with the grease of human hands.

Zhang Xuemu said with a smile: "If you don't take away people's love, the old man must play with it every day."

The admiral of the Nine Gates thought that Zhang Xuemu did not agree to his request, and then said: "Although the beloved disciple is stubborn, but his nature is as jade-like, and he is smart, he is definitely a good helper!"

The old man asked Han Chunming to take out another package.

There are several old antiques inside, and they all look like good collections.

Among them is a jade pendant, which is from the Song Dynasty at first glance.

Zhang Xuemu knew in his heart that these things were not for nothing, and each was of great value.

"All of these are for you." Mr. Guan said lightly, "Except for my granddaughter, this disciple is the only one who can inherit the mantle."

Zhang Xuemu was taken aback for a moment.

In fact, he asked Han Chunming to go to Haishi because he wanted him to visit the factory.

With Han Chunming's character and mind, he is the most suitable to help him manage things.

Now I didn't expect that the other party would take the initiative to ask me to join the gang.

This big deal is not for nothing.

But he pretended to be embarrassing: "Working in this factory requires multiple considerations."

Han Chunming also immediately said: "Please give me a chance, Director Zhang, I will definitely live up to my expectations!"

As he spoke, Han Chunming also poured wine, one glass after another.

Zhang Xuemu looked at the two people's request, and it was almost done, so he waved his hand and said: "That's fine, you can go to Haishi first, and then help me make a deal."

"If you do a good job, other factories will be opened there in the future. I can consider letting you get acquainted with it and manage it on your behalf."

Hearing this, both master and apprentice were grateful.

Han Chunming couldn't say anything when he was excited, so he just poured wine and killed himself.

At this moment, there was a sound of cooking from Shazhu's side, and the aroma wafted out after a while.

The old man Guan, the admiral of the Nine Gates, suddenly tasted the dishes that he could only eat when entertaining in the palace.

He immediately became very interested in Zhang Xuemu and Sha Zhu.

"Director Zhang, I want to come more in the future, I don't know"

After Zhang Xuemu heard this, he knew that there was another one who was going to eat, but he didn't know how many treasures he had.

"Okay, welcome!"

That night, the admiral of the Nine Gates had enough to eat and drink, and happily helped Han Chunming out.

"Grandson, I didn't give you my baby now, so you should do your best for Director Zhang when you go!"

Han Chunming also drank happily, feeling that his life seemed to be settled.

"Yes! Thank you Master for your great help!"

Zhang Xuemu looked at the backs of the two people at the door, shook his head and sighed.

"People in this era are really simple. They don't need to spend money to hire great talents, but instead they give big gifts."