Stealing the Pen: Kirin's Primordial Lotus

After Zhang Qishan and the Eighth Master had discussed it, they immediately took action.

The people at the Crescent Hotel thought that their service was not attentive enough, so the "future son-in-law" was not satisfied and wanted to leave.

"Third Master, are you leaving?"

"Is there anything wrong with our hospitality?"

"Just ask us, we will definitely meet your requirements one by one."

"Our Third Master is here to stay for one night at the invitation of Young Master Hua. He will come here with Young Master Hua tomorrow." The Eighth Master explained with a smile.

"It's Master Hua!"

"Did Master Hua arrange for someone to pick you up?"

"How about we take you two there? We are very familiar with the roads in Hua Mansion."

When the people from the Crescent Hotel heard that they were going to the Hua Mansion, their faces changed faster than those in Sichuan Province.

Mr. Ba declined the offer from the Crescent Hotel and said only that the people from the Hua Mansion were in a teahouse not far away, and they should go have some tea and then go to the Hua Mansion.

As soon as Zhang Qishan left, his servants reported to Yin Xinyue.

"Miss, Mr. Peng has left. He said he went to the Hua Mansion."

"Okay, do you really think he's the guy with the surname Peng?"

"What do you mean, miss?"

"Let's see how Xiao Huaer introduces him tomorrow! However, since he knows someone from Hua Mansion, he should know the person from Sand City next to Xiao Huaer, so he is probably also from Sand City."

"So what are your plans for tomorrow?"

"I will explain to my father. The man surnamed Peng will act according to the rules. Since he didn't come, what he said to my father doesn't count."

"Besides, the other two of the three herbs tomorrow are easy to consume, but the ginseng is not something that Peng Sanbian can consume alone."

Yin Xinyue naturally knew that Hua Yu was helping her escape the engagement in disguise, so she naturally had to give something back.

Yin Xinyue stood in front of the window, watching Zhang Qishan and Qi Baye walking to the teahouse diagonally opposite the Crescent Hotel.

Teahouse 2nd Floor

Zhang Qishan and Qi Baye walked into the box carrying suitcases. Er Yuehong and Hua Yu were sitting there. Er Yuehong was looking at them with a smile on her face. Hua Yu also had her back to them, just looking at the people coming and going on the street downstairs.

"Second Master, what's going on?"

"Yeah! How come you suddenly said you got it?"

"Then I was beaten and jumped off the train. I suffered so much to get this post. All my suffering was in vain!"

"Master Ba, what are you talking about me?"

"You, Master Fo, and Master Jiu, did you give me any room to speak? One by one, everything was arranged for me. I didn't even have a chance to open my mouth."

"Here, here."

Zhang Qishan and Mr. Qi Ba thought about it and it seemed that the Second Master did want to say something at that time, but they did not give him the chance to speak.

"Then can we leave here?"

Mr. Qi Ba thought that now that he had obtained the things, he could go back to Sand City.

"Old Eight, Master Buddha, you've come all this way, why don't you take a look at what's being auctioned at the largest antique auction house in Peking?"

"The business at the Crescent Hotel is different from that in Sand City. This may be a place that some people outside may never visit in their lifetime."

Mr. Qi thought about it and it seemed to be true. He couldn't suffer in vain and then go back without seeing anything.

"Master Buddha, how about we follow Young Master Hua to join in the fun?"

Zhang Qishan nodded, and Mr. Qi was overjoyed after getting the confirmation. He had been running around for the past two days and hadn't had any rest time. He arrived in Beijing yesterday and stayed overnight, but after all, he was in someone else's territory and didn't dare to ask about other people's affairs in front of them.

"Hua Yu, let's go back! We've been out for so long. After the auction is over tomorrow, you can take me to see the scenery of this city."

Hua Yu was getting a little bored staying here. Her brother had been busy with things ever since he returned to Peking, and he didn't want to disturb him, so he could only drag Er Yuehong and wander around the streets of Peking.

Hua Yu nodded somewhat dejectedly.

The four of them got in the car and drove towards Hua Mansion.

Zhang Qishan and Mr. Qi Ba arrived at the gate of Hua Mansion. They looked at the two old stone lions at the gate and the courtyard. They were stunned, just like when Er Yuehong first arrived.

Zhang Qishan had always thought that the Hua Yu family had a little money and power at most, but he didn't expect that there would be several officials under this plaque, and there was such a courtyard house with a little history. Zhang Qishan knew too well about official affairs. If there was no power behind it, it might not be possible to gain a foothold in this city, let alone live in a courtyard house in the famous Eight Great Hutongs in Peking.

"Uncle Tai, these two are from Shacheng. Please arrange a small courtyard for them to live in. Come with us to the Crescent Hotel tomorrow."

Uncle Tai looked at Hua Yu, who looked a little sleepy, and asked someone to take her back to her room to rest.

"Master Hong, these two?"

"Uncle Tai, this is Mr. Zhang, and this is Mr. Qi." Er Yuehong introduced Zhang Qishan and Mr. Qi Baye's surnames to Uncle Tai, but did not say what they did.

Uncle Tai is an old and experienced man, so he naturally knows that these two people probably have other identities, but they are not in a position to say it out loud.

"This man's surname is Zhang, the same as the young master's. We are probably from the same family five hundred years ago."

"Master Hong, do these two live with you?"

"Then live with me! We are from the same hometown, and we will have a lot to talk about if we live together."

Uncle Tai led the three of them towards Er Yuehong, introducing some of the conditions in the mansion as they walked, telling them which places they could go and which places they could not go to, and they had to let them know in advance.

"Master Buddha, this is Uncle Tai, the butler of the Hua family. He came back from Germany with Hua Yu."