Nanjia Youyu

The store is managed by people, there is no need to attend classes, and the wallet is full. Standing in front of the electric kiln, Bo Nan sighed contentedly—very good, life is very happy!

When the firing time was up, he took a deep breath, opened the kiln, looked at the finished product, then wiped his face, returned to the workbench, stared at the pile of defective products on the table, and pulled his hair.

What is wrong!What is wrong!Why is it always wrong?

Ban Yu took out the key to open the door, glanced at the electric kiln next to the shoe cabinet, and then at the materials and tools all over the floor, his face darkened.

"Nannan!"

Bo Nan shook his head, turned his head stiffly, and waved his hands, "Xiaoyu, you're here..."

Ban Yu stood at the door and did not go in, narrowing his peach eyes dangerously, "Have you eaten yet?"

Bai Nan glanced at the exquisite thermos bucket placed in the corner of the workbench, feeling guilty, "I'm about to eat."

"Very good." Ban Yu gritted his teeth, glared at him, and waved to the bodyguards behind him, "Have someone come in and clean it up, move quickly, take the things on the shelf over there gently, don't drop them!"

The bodyguard stepped aside, and three domestic staff in uniform quickly entered the door, one went to the kitchen, one went to the room, and the remaining one, together with the bodyguards, began to clean up various materials and tools on the floor of the living room.

Bo Nan was a little silly: "What is this... for? Don't, that thing is a small melting furnace, you can't close it like that! Wait, it's a vacuum machine, take it lightly... No, no, no, that machine is not for fun, put it down Put it down." He stood up in fear, wanting to help the housekeeping staff and bodyguards.

"Don't move, let them clean up." Pulling people to the door of the bathroom, Banyu took a bag from the bodyguard and put it in Saipanan's arms, "Go take a shower, you look too bad now."

Bai Nan glanced at his crumpled home clothes, then at Ban Yu's exquisite and clean custom-made Tang suit, finally became honest, and obediently entered the bathroom with his head bowed.

Half an hour later, the small apartment was tidy again, and Ban Yu helped Bo Nan to dry his hair with a dark face.

"Don't skip meals in the future!"

Bernan nodded honestly.

"Don't be bored at home and not go out for a few days!"

"Well, not in the future." Bai Nan smiled, Xiaoyu was really caring.

"Call me every day."

Bo Nan nodded, "Okay." A long-term relationship requires the careful management of two people, and he has indeed neglected each other a little these days.

Hey, so obedient?

Ban Yu slowed down blowing hair, held back, and continued to instruct, "Don't stay up late, go to bed on time."

"Well, listen to you." Bo Nan turned his head, smiling softly and warmly.

Ban Yu blushed from his stare, turned his head, turned off the hair dryer, picked him up, and walked towards the door, "...Hmph, for the sake of flattering me, I don't care about your disobedient behavior these days .”

Bo Nan blinked, fawning?when?

Half an hour later, the two arrived at a clubhouse with relatively low-key decoration. Bo Nan followed Ban Yu out of the car, and asked suspiciously, "Xiao Yu, didn't you mean to eat? Where is this?"

"Just eat here." Ban Yu took his hand, took a card from the bodyguard, inserted it into a card slot next to the gate of the hall, entered the access code, and when the door opened, he took out the card and threw it to the bodyguard. Lead him to walk in, "A few friends invited me to meet, don't you want to learn micro-sculpture? I'll find someone to teach you."

Bo Nan was surprised, "Your friend? What kind of person?"

Ban Yu's footsteps slowed down, his expression became a little distorted, "A group of... crazy people, probably."

"..." Is that really a friend? Bo Nan's smile collapsed, "Crazy, what do you mean?"

Ban Yu frowned and thought, and said with difficulty, "It means that it can make money."

Bo Nan is silent, the person who can make Xiaoyu show such an expression...why does it feel a little bad.

After walking down a long corridor, the two stopped in front of a carved wooden door.

"Nannan, if someone is pestering you later, don't be afraid, just report my name." Ban Yu said seriously with a serious face.

Bo Nan unconsciously tensed up, nodded, "Well, I understand."

The door opened, and the hustle and bustle of people came out instantly.

"My painting took 68 yuan, can you do it? No, don't talk to me!"

"Tch, I got 70 photos for a few words I wrote casually, what do you say?"

"Come on, let's compare head-on!"

"Compare to compare!"

On the left side of the hall, two old men slapped the table and pinched each other, refusing to give in to each other.Their assistants were grinding the ink and laying the paper. After everything was ready, the two old men took their positions, brewed for a while, and started to splash ink.

"Over there is the calligraphy and painting area. The writer is called Lu Xingzhi, and the painter is called Yan Hongzhou. The two have been fighting for decades, and they win and lose. I don't suggest you bet on them." Ban Yu looked over there in disgust, and turned his head.

"Gambling?" Bai Nan was surprised, "What are you betting on?"

"Bet on who will win, the bet can only be your own work, and the result will be decided by the vote of the three masters sitting in the painting and calligraphy area that day." Ban Yu briefly explained, and led Bo Nan to the right, "people in the painting and calligraphy area It's too annoying, even if you win the bet, you won't earn much, let's go to Yushi District."

Bo Nan was stunned - it's amazing that there are such strange gambling methods in this world.

The Yushi District looks much bigger than the Painting and Calligraphy District, but there are not many people coming and going.Ban Yu was familiar with the way and led Bai Nan to shuttle between the small areas separated by the screen, and finally stopped in front of a more delicate screen.

"Fan Room No. [-], Yushi District, this is my place." Ban Yu pointed to the inscription on the screen, took off a jade plaque on it, turned it over, and hung it up again, "Okay, let's take a rest first, then Waiting for the fat sheep to come."

"Fat sheep?" Bo Nan glanced at Ban Yu, who was obviously in a much happier mood, and was embarrassed, "Didn't you say you want to meet friends? Where are they?"

In the small area separated by the screen, there is a set of log tables and chairs and a double sofa. Ban Yu placed him on the sofa, took the pager on the table, and pressed it, "I've put up the card, they should come soon Alright, let me order you something to eat first."

listed?Why would there be a little bad association...Bonan decided to keep silent, the things here are too confusing.

Half a minute later, a waiter in uniform knocked on the screen and asked respectfully, "Master Ben, good afternoon, what's your order?"

"Prepare a lunch and come here with orange juice. Hurry up." Ban Yu took out a card and handed it over, "Swipe this, how many cards do I have left?"

The waiter wrote down his request, pressed the button on the handheld computer, and replied respectfully, "There are 380 tickets in total. Would you like to exchange them?"

"No change." Ban Yu shook his head, pointing to Bo Nan on the sofa, "Transfer everything to his name, Bo Nan, and help him get an access card."

The waiter was startled, and glanced at Bo Nan, "All?"

"All." Banyu thought for a while, and added, "It's enough to make the access card my secondary card, and the authority is the same as mine."

The waiter was already dumbfounded, "The authority is the same? Then the works you store here and the auction area on the second floor..."

"Let him rule." Ban Yu glanced at the time and frowned, "That's all, you go and prepare lunch, Nan Nan has been hungry for a long time."

South, South South?Such an intimate call?The waiter started to have goosebumps, turned his head, and stared wide-eyed at the handsome man who was smiling gently on the sofa - what is the relationship between this man and Master Ban?

Sensing his gaze, Bonan turned his head and nodded politely at him as a greeting.

Ban Yu took a step sideways and stared at the waiter, "What are you looking at? Do you have any thoughts about my fiancé?"

No, fiancé—

The waiter gasped, looked at Ban Yu, then at Bo Nan, bowed his head, backed away stiffly, turned around, and then ran towards the leader.

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