But when the dull man saw Ouyang Rong opening the door, he was a little surprised:

"Master, how come you..."

Ouyang Rong stepped aside: "You still ask me, I also want to ask you how to get better... Well, come in and talk."

Liu Ashan quickly waved his hand: "Forget it, Master, I won't disturb your enjoyment, I will help you guard it outside..."

"What are you doing? Come in and drink tea. Don't think nonsense."

Ouyang Rong shook his head and welcomed the tall, thin man who was slightly stunned outside the door.

The two of them sat down in front of the stove.

Liu Ashan looked at the tea master Gaoguan next to him who was making tea conscientiously. His face was a little stunned and he couldn't help but look sideways at his master.

The latter poured him tea as if nothing had happened and chuckled:

"Ah Shan probably didn't drink tea next door, right?"

Liu Ashan looked a little embarrassed. He took the tea cup from the master with both hands and looked down at the reflection in the cup:

"Well, I... am not used to these elegant things. I asked the counter to refund the money. I don't want to waste Mr. Su's money... How did the master guess it?"

Ouyang Rong smiled and said half-jokingly:

"You still have to guess? Ah Shan, Da Lang, Liu Lang, and me are all different."

"No, it's nothing different. On the contrary, I envy the master, Master Su, and Brother Yan."

Ouyang Rong teased: "Then why not learn it and enjoy the tea ceremony?"

Liu Ashan hesitated for a moment and said truthfully:

"I'm actually very content with my life now. Outside, I can follow the master and do things that benefit the people. At home, I can also support my mother and sister. I don't dare to expect too much anymore."

Speaking of this, Liu Ashan suddenly raised his head and drank the tea in the warm cup. He wiped the tea leaves on the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand. He couldn't help but say:

"Master, my family's life is getting better and better. I saved money to buy a house on the outskirts of the city and two acres of land. I went to pick up my mother and Qing from the mountain the day before yesterday. I will save some more

If you want money, you can redeem them from their lowly status...

"However, my mother said that there is no rush to redeem myself. She said that she would arrange a marriage for me first and marry a down-to-earth wife to go home... But I have thought about it these past few nights. I will work harder and save more money, and see if I can

We cannot do these two important things at the same time, neither of them can be left behind!"

Ouyang Rong was startled for a moment, and saw an unspeakable brilliance on the dark face of the dull man in front of him.

There is satisfaction, excitement, and hope.

It's a bit like the glow on the dark sky at dawn. Even if the viewer is in a bad mood, he can't help but feel the same uplifting mood after seeing it.

"Okay, then I'll wait for your good news."

Ouyang Rong laughed, and his tone was a little reproachful:

"But why didn't you tell me when you brought your mother and sister down the mountain the day before yesterday? Well, next time you will bring your aunt and your sister over and have a meal together at Meiluyuan."

The dull man nodded quickly, but he didn't know if he heard it.

He hesitated for a moment, but still hoped to ask:

"Master, if I find my mother-in-law and get married, do you...do you have time to come over for a drink?"

Ouyang Rong wanted to agree immediately, but paused and considered his words:

"If you are in Dragon City, you will definitely be there."

He clenched his fist and covered his mouth: "Ahem, but Ashan, you have to go as fast as possible."

Liu Ashan was stunned, thought for a moment, and nodded quickly:

"Don't worry, sir, it will definitely be during your term of office. It may be this year soon."

Ouyang Rong smiled and said nothing more.

Carrying a pot to pour tea for a dull man.

…

What Ouyang Rong didn't know was that he was drinking tea and chatting upstairs.

At the door on the first floor of Yunshui Pavilion, a Persian businessman with a hooked nose and green eyes was walking in.

The Persian businessman waved calmly, dismissed the enthusiastic waiter, and walked straight to the corner of the lobby on the first floor, in front of the drunken one-armed young man lying on the table.

He picked up a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus wine that had fallen on the ground, sat down at the table, and placed the jug in front of the one-armed young man's confused face.

"Hey, isn't this Brother Ajie, the famous Broken Arm Sword Immortal from No. 108 Square in Chang'an? Why do you come to such a small place to drink? Is it possible?"

The Persian businessman seemed to have realized this with a look of surprise on his face, and asked in surprise.

The one-armed young man didn't seem to hear anything. He stood up like mud and continued to drink from the wine bottle.

The Persian businessman pretended to be angry and said:

"The Yunmeng Jianze is really true. The peach branches in the valley are covered with famous swords from ancient and modern times, and they still take them by force every year. Even the only beloved sword of Hero Ajie is not spared... Well, in this world,

It’s really a drought and a flood..."

The atmosphere at the table became quiet.

The one-armed young man who was whispering the ballad paused and softly uttered one word: "Get out."

The Persian businessman was not annoyed, but smiled and said:

"What a coincidence, I have a friend in Dragon City. He admires heroes the most. I am worried that the new sword coming out of my family will not be matched by a hero...

"I went to take a look. Although I am not a master of Xiangjian, just looking at the steaming atmosphere of the sword furnace, I guess it is more than a little bit better than your Gui Niang."

A young man with a severed arm holding a wine bottle and drinking from his back paused.

Immediately, under the drooping blue eyelids, a pair of eyes stared at the Persian businessman.

"Walk."

…
Chapter completed!