Chen Yang quit Big Brother and learned the matter from Song Qingyun. Although Song Qingyun had already guessed it before, when Chen Yang said it on the spot, Song Qingyun was also slightly stunned.

"Mr. Zhou came to Jiangcheng just to take a look at the silk book?" Song Qingyun felt that this reason was not sufficient. First of all, the silk book belonged to Mr. Zhou, but he had never noticed it before and was picked up by Chen Yang.

According to what Chen Yang told himself, this silk book has been in Mr. Zhou's hands for a long time. Haven't you read enough after such a long time? Why go all the way from Beijing to Jiangcheng to take another look? Something is wrong here.

Also, even if Zhou Laoxiang writes silk for the last time, there is no need for Song Min to accompany him! At that time, it was Song Min who introduced Mr. Zhou to Chen Yang, otherwise Chen Yang would not have had the chance to miss the silk in his hand. In other words, if it weren't for Song Min, the silk would still be in his hand.

Thinking of this, Song Qingyun glanced at Chen Yang. If Mr. Zhou came here for the silk, then Song Min came here for the people!

Chen Yang, Chen Yang, you brought the romantic debt to Jiangcheng, haha, it’s so fun!

"Brother, why do you think you're afraid of this woman?" Qin Haofeng asked beside him with a sly smile when he saw that Chen Yang had given up on Big Brother.

Chen Yang looked at Qin Haofeng seriously, "Am I afraid of her? Why should I be afraid of her if I have nothing to do? What you said is incomprehensible!"

"Aren't you afraid?" Qin Haofeng smiled and approached Chen Yang, "Brother, you were so nervous that you were walking back and forth in the room just now, aren't you afraid?"

"I..." Chen Yang blinked a few times, "I was afraid that she was trying to figure out how to deal with her for the sake of Ju Ben!"

"Oh~~~!" Zhu Zhu nodded with a long voice beside him, and looked at Chen Yang with a smirk, "It's all for the silk book, and they have to wait for you in the hotel. I really want to collect a silk book, tsk tsk!"

After listening to what Zhu Zhu said, Qin Haofeng nodded quickly and said that the two of them would focus on the silk books from now on and try to get one set each!

Chen Yang raised his foot and kicked Qin Haofeng's butt. Didn't he even fool Qin Haofeng and Zhu Zhu? Is it so obvious? What if you go home?

No, why do I think so? Nothing happened between Song Min and I. Isn’t this just looking for trouble!

Thinking of this, Chen Yang glared at Qin Haofeng and Zhu Zhu with a wicked smile. These two people had led him astray.

Since everyone is here, I have to go see them anyway. After all, Mr. Zhou is here. Song Qingyun drove the Hutou Ben and took Chen Yang towards the hotel.

"Chen Yang, I won't go up when we get to the hotel. You can go up by yourself." Song Qingyun smiled while driving the car.

Chen Yang turned his head and glanced at Song Qingyun. This old guy's face was full of thoughts. How could he have such dirty thoughts at such an old age?

"You can't fall in love," Chen Yang pouted and said stubbornly, "Anyway, you don't have a silk book in your hand, and people won't pay attention to you when you go."

"That's right," Song Qingyun was not angry at all, grinning, "I came here for people, not for the silk, and it has nothing to do with me!"

"Uncle!" Chen Yang glared at Song Qingyun. Song Qingyun laughed and waved his hand at Chen Yang, indicating that he would not get involved in the young man's affairs.

Chen Yang sat in the passenger seat with his shoulders crossed. Mr. Zhou was really weird this time. Did he run from the capital to Jiangcheng just to take a look at the silk book? The last time Song Min told him on the phone, he didn't take it seriously. He didn't expect someone to come over like this.

"As expected, it's Old Weird Zhou," Chen Yang sighed, "This temper is quite strange, uncle, you said he won't rely on his old man to sell the silk book back, right?"

Hearing Chen Yang's worry, Song Qingyun smiled instead and said that he had only seen the first monster of Mr. Zhou.

"The number one monster?" Chen Yang frowned and looked at Song Qingyun and asked, "What do you mean?"

As Song Qingyun spoke, he told Chen Yang the story of Old Monster Zhou. His real name was Zhou Bennong. He was good at calligraphy when he was young. He could have been admitted to the Calligraphy Association, but because of his bad temper, he offended many people. People, that’s why I didn’t go in.

"The number one thing about Mr. Zhou is that he has a bad temper," Song Qingyun said while driving. "One second, he was talking to you fine and greeted you with a smile. The next second, you said the wrong thing and offended him. If you are unhappy, you will fall out on the spot and either kick you out or walk away. Do you think you can avoid offending others with your bad temper?"

Chen Yang nodded. Some people's tempers are indeed like this. Especially when people get older, their tempers sometimes get worse. It's understandable. "What about the other monsters?"

"The second strange thing is his strange eyes!"

"Weird eyes?" Chen Yang was confused for a moment, "Do you mean he has good eyesight?"

Song Qingyun shook his head, "If he has good eyesight, how can he not recognize Li Tang's silk? It is said that he does not close his eyes when sleeping, but sleeps with his eyes open, just like Zhang Fei."

Speaking of this, Song Qingyun glanced at Chen Yang and smiled slightly, "I heard that my first wife divorced him because she couldn't stand his problems."

Let me go, this is indeed very powerful. Sleeping with your eyes open, Chen Yang has heard of it, but has never encountered it.

"The third strange thing is that he eats very strangely."

"What's so weird about this?" Chen Yang sneered, "Either you can eat spicy food, or you can eat sweet food, but the taste is different!"

Song Qingyun waved his hand, "What you are talking about is called taste, but he is not. No matter what Boss Zhou eats, he must have cakes; no matter what he eats, roll it with cakes, hold it in your hand and start eating."

After finishing speaking, Song Qingyun told Chen Yang something about Song Kaiyuan and Old Monster Zhou having dinner. One time, Song Kaiyuan invited guests to dinner, and Old Monster Zhou was also present, so everyone went to the restaurant together.

"Logically speaking, there is rice and various vegetables, so we don't need to make pancakes?" Song Qingyun asked Chen Yang. Chen Yang nodded. Isn't this nonsense? We already have rice, so who needs it? cake.

"Old Monster Zhou not only ordered a piece of pancake, but also rolled the rice and vegetables into the pancake, held it with his hands, and started eating like that!"

"Ah?" Chen Yang was stunned after hearing this. He heard about the rice cake rolled in rice cakes. He had heard it in a cross talk joke before, but he didn't expect to see it happen here today. "Uncle Master, are you kidding me? How is this possible? "

"My second uncle saw it with his own eyes!" Song Qingyun said firmly, "Otherwise, I would say he is weird!"

Chen Yang nodded and asked slowly, "If we want to eat dumplings and glutinous rice balls, he..."

Song Qingyun laughed and waved his hands to express that he didn't know.

"The fourth monster..." Just as Song Qingyun spoke, Chen Yanghu asked, "There are more? How many monsters does he have in total?"

Song Qingyun stretched out a palm and said, "Monster Friday! Because his name doesn't sound nice, people call him Monster Zhou!"

Chen Yang wiped his forehead. It's enough for one person to have these three problems. This guy has two more. It seems that this person is not easy to take care of. You should be careful what you say when you meet him.

"The fourth monster, he has a very good memory, so to speak, he has a photographic memory!" Song Qingyun said to Chen Yang, "Even now, if someone talks about something before, if you can't remember clearly, just go to Old Monster Zhou , he can even tell you the year, month, and what happened at the same time."

Chen Yang nodded when he heard me. He is so old and still has such a good memory. You can imagine what it was like when he was young.

Thinking of this, Chen Yang's head suddenly flashed. No, since his memory is so good, why would he come to read the silk book? This silk book should be imprinted in his mind, right?

"The last monster is particularly interesting!" Song Qingyun looked at Chen Yang with a wicked smile. Looking at his expression, Chen Yang knew that something was up.

"It is said that Boss Zhou's place is so huge that it is almost as long as a donkey!" When Song Qingyun said this, a hint of envy appeared on his face, "I heard that his second wife was Mrs. Zhou at that time. It’s strange that he’s not that old yet, so it’s normal to have specific needs. It’s because his wife couldn’t bear it that she divorced him!”

After finishing speaking, Chen Yang glanced at Song Qingyun with disdain. This old guy usually treated him seriously, but when he talked about this kind of thing, he looked excited and envious.

"When he was young, if he had found someone from Europe and America, tsk tsk, it would have been heaven on earth!" Song Qingyun said while laughing.

"Uncle Master, you are so shameless!"

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