Traveling to the Earth: My martial spirit is a hoe

When Luo Qiong heard the sound, he saw an old man with gray hair wearing a Tang suit looking at him with surprise.

"Mr. Chen. Why are you here!"

This person is Mr. Chen from Jishi Hall.

"Haha, I'm eating here. My little brother is here to eat too. Let's go and eat together. I'll treat you, old man."

Mr. Chen was obviously very happy. He took Luo Qiong's hand and walked inside.

"Mr. Chen, I'm not here to eat. My father, I, and I are here to sell vegetables?"

"Selling vegetables?"

After hearing this, Mr. Chen stopped and glanced at Luo Qiong and Luo Ping'an behind him, as if to judge whether what he said was true.

"This is my father," Luo Qiong said, introducing Luo Pingan to Mr. Chen.

Mr. Chen looked at Luo Pingan, who was dressed simply and carrying a bamboo basket, and his thoughts changed rapidly.

Judging from the clothing, although the clothes are very clean, they are a bit old, especially the knees and other parts that have been obviously worn and discolored. It is obvious that their family is not a wealthy family, and even for Mr. Chen, it should be considered poor.

As an old monster who has matured into a master, Mr. Chen can easily judge the financial situation of Luo Qiong's family, but given such conditions, it is really hard for him to imagine that the other party can face the temptation of millions of dollars.

If it were an ordinary person who had this million, who would still have to work hard selling vegetables to make a living, he would have enjoyed the money long ago.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Luo Qiong again.

He saw with his own eyes the importance Mr. Ye attached to this young man. He originally thought that he had looked up to him, but he didn't expect that he was looking down on him.

"Uncle Chen, you guys know each other!"

At this moment, a figure appeared next to Chen Lai. This person was the woman who led Luo Qiong in just now.

"Of course I know him. Speaking of which, this little brother has helped your family a lot."

"Did you do our family a big favor?"

After hearing what Mr. Chen said, the woman glanced at Luo Qiong with some doubts. He really couldn't imagine what kind of help this unattractive-looking high school student could do to their house.

"Lingzhi"

Seeing the suspicious look from the woman, Mr. Chen spoke up and reminded her.

"Are you the young man who bought Ganoderma lucidum for 10 yuan?"

"you are?"

Seeing that the other party was so surprised, Luo Qiong looked at the other party with some confusion.

"My surname is Ye, and my name is Ye Linxiang. Ye Li is my great-grandfather."

"Are you Mr. Ye's great-grandson?"

Speaking of Ye Li, Luo Qiong couldn't help but think of the old revolutionary wearing an old-fashioned military uniform, and couldn't help but sigh that this world is really too small.

"Yeah, I didn't expect to meet our family's benefactor when I was shopping for groceries. Your name is Luo Qiong, right? I would like to thank you on behalf of our Ye family."

After speaking, he bowed deeply to Luo Qiong.

"Wherever, it's just about everyone getting what they need."

"No matter what, you are the benefactor of our Ye family. Don't go anywhere today."

As he said that, he couldn't help but pull Luo Qiong inside.

"No, I have to study in class tonight!"

Luo Qiong has grown up so much. Although he has experienced a lot of things, this is the first time he is being pulled by a girl. He can't help but panic and loses his usual calmness.

"No, if grandpa finds out that you are coming to our store, I won't treat you well and you'll skin me."

"But I still have to go to school!"

Seeing Luo Qiong's panicked look, Mr. Chen couldn't help but laugh. Until then, he felt that Luo Qiong was like a child.

"Haha, I remember you went to school in the county, right? I know your principal. I'll call him later to ask for leave."

As he said that, Mr. Chen took out his phone and dialed.

"Xiao Huang? I am Chen Jishi. Is there a student in your school named Luo Qiong?"

"Luo Qiong? Do you know Luo Qiong?"

The voice on the phone suddenly became louder. Mr. Chen frowned slightly and moved the phone away.

"Why are you so loud? I'm not deaf. We are going to have dinner together tonight, and I called you just to ask you for a day off.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Mr. Chen, but Luo Qiong wants to have dinner with you tonight?"

"That's right! Just say yes or no!"

"You made the call yourself, how dare I deny leave? But when he comes back in the evening, please ask him to come to my office directly to see me."

"Why, grant him leave in person, and then give him some shoes when he comes back?"

"How dare I? I just want to tell him something."

"That's it, you know the truth."

Seeing Mr. Chen hang up the phone, Luo Qiong couldn't help but feel a little dazed: Are you going to ask for leave and ask for my opinion?

"Haha, okay little brother, I've given you leave, let's go!"

Luo Qiong shook his head helplessly.

"But my dad has to go home at night, and there is no car after six o'clock."

"It's a simple matter. I'll arrange a car to take uncle back tonight."

This time, before Mr. Chen could say anything, Ye Linxiang on the other side rushed to make arrangements.

Luo Qiong gave a wry smile, and the father and son looked at each other before following them inside.

It was still the same marble path just now, but when I walked in, I went up to the second floor from the other side of the banyan tree. After pushing the room open, I actually came to a private room.

The decoration here is very classic, with a touch of elegance everywhere.

The decoration style of the house is more Chinese-style. When you enter the door, there is a screen with mountains and rivers south of the Yangtze River. When you go around the screen, you see not the big round table in a traditional hotel, but a dark and shiny Eight Immortals table.

The table was placed in the middle of the room, surrounded by four chairs. Except for the screen, there are a set of tables and chairs around the Daxian table: a high-leg coffee table between the two chairs.

From the appearance, these tables and chairs are solemn and elegant, with exquisite carvings, giving people a strong and heavy feeling.

Moreover, when Luo Qiong entered the room and called directly, he smelled the fragrance of sandalwood, which must have been emanating from these furniture.

On the wall facing the screen are two carved windows with hollow decoration and modern glass.

Through the glass, you can have a panoramic view of the scenery in the yard. The scenery is different from every window: small bridges, flowing water, rapids, pavilions, strange flowers and exotic plants...

Luo Qiong was a child of the four major families in his previous life. Although he was not popular, he had seen some things in the world, so he recovered quickly. On the other hand, Luo Ping'an looked around as curiously as Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden.

And every move they made was watched by Mr. Chen, and his curiosity about Luo Qiong also increased a bit.

"Come, let's sit down and chat."

At this time, Ye Linxiang, who had gone to arrange the meals, also walked in and quickly asked everyone to sit down.

Several people did not sit directly on the Eight Immortals table in the middle, but sat on both sides.

Luo Qiong and Luo Ping'an sit on the left, and Mr. Chen sits on the right. In ancient Chinese etiquette, the left is respected.

Not long after they sat down, a waiter came in with a tea tray and served tea to the four of them.

After a few people drank tea, the food hadn't been served yet, so they started chatting.

"Little brother, can you let me feel your pulse?"

As soon as he put down the tea cup, Mr. Chen looked at Luo Qiong with bright eyes, as if he was seeing a rare treasure.

Luo Qiong felt a little uncomfortable with his gaze, but when he saw that there was no malice in the old man's eyes other than heat, he didn't refuse.

The two stood up and sat down in front of the table and chairs in the middle.

Luo Qiong stretched out his arm, and Mr. Chen immediately put his hand on his wrist, then closed his eyes and felt it carefully.

Luo Pingan and Ye Linxiang below also looked at the two of them nervously.