Chapter 855 Ancestral Tomb(2/2)
Ouyang Rong originally wanted to recommend Sha Ergou.
The young man threw out a bag of money casually and threw it on the table without looking at Ouyang Rong:
"It's ready to go tomorrow morning."
The woman frowned and looked at the young man with some dissatisfaction.
The latter immediately restrained a little, lowered his head slightly, and picked up the wallet again indifferently.
The woman took the purse and handed it back to Ouyang Rong:
"My surname is Li, this is my eldest son. We are looking for a place to go on a boat and wad. The boatman here seems to be a little taboo about rowing into the big lake, but we are just going to a small island very close to, so there should be no danger. Someone has come to my family before. Well, think about it and then answer. If it doesn't work, can we find some people, preferably with good water quality?"
Ouyang Rong looked at the mother and son with different temperaments, and was silent for a while before shaking his head.
At this moment, Song Zhian returned and bent down to put the tea.
The little girl held her waist, especially when she was slightly bent at the table. She probably didn't realize it, but she attracted a group of guests including the young man who smeared her forehead.
Ouyang Rong only felt that Boss Yu, who was so busy that he could not see anyone as a manager, was a businessman.
"Thank you." Mrs. Li picked up the tea cup, blew the tea, lowered her eyes, and did not look at her absent-minded son who was drinking tea next to her.
The young man with his forehead sat upright, holding the folding fan back, clasping his fists to Song Zhian loudly:
"Thank you, Miss. I am here in Lu Jinghong and Fanyang. Can you ask for the girl's name?"
Song Zhian lowered his head and placed tea, a little cold:
"The little woman's surname is Song."
Lu Jinghong immediately asked, "Looking at the face, the girl looks like she is not a person here, right?"
He smiled, tilted his head, and looked confident and confident.
I thought this would arouse the little girl's curiosity and ask back, but unexpectedly, after Song Zhian set up the tea, nodded to the mature woman, said "use it slowly", and turned around and left with a tray, as if she didn't hear it.
Lu Jinghong smiled and felt a little embarrassed.
There was an old customer next to him laughing and teasing:
"It was from Jiannan Road that fled. The girls there were all stingy. They raised their little girls as men, which was even stronger than men."
Lu Jinghong had a sudden inspiration and turned his head and spoke loudly to the guest, but Song Zhian and everyone around him could hear it:
"Although my Fanyang Lu family has children as officials in Jiannandao, who are officials under the command of An Yuhan, the appeasement envoy of Jiannandao, I heard that Jiannandao has been famine every year, and the soldiers in Shu all said that An Yuhan was impatient and irritable, and his criminal law was harsh, and he only knew how to flatter the superiors and offered gifts to the powerful people of Luodu every year. He hated him deeply. This person really harmed the people of Jiannandao and caused suffering."
The guests looked at each other in surprise.
The familiar guest asked loudly: "Are you a child of the Lu family in Fanyang?"
The four words of the Lu family in Fanyang appear, and all the eyes are devoted to it.
The Lu family of Fanyang is one of the five surnames and seven hopes. Since the Han Dynasty, the ancestors have been famous for Confucianism. During the Northern Wei Dynasty, they were one of the four high-ranking families of "Lu Cui Li Wang" and were known as the "Beizhou Guan Family", and ranked alongside the Cui family of Qinghe.
Lu Jinghong raised his chin slightly, seemed to nod his head, and clasped his fists at everyone who looked like Yanxian, but Yu Guang quietly looked at the back of the girl Song.
However, Song Zhian did not turn around and did not stop. Perhaps he had not heard it, and had already gone to the kitchen.
Mrs. Li looked at her young son and reminded her:
"When you watch for a while, the tea will be cold, who says you are thirsty?"
"Stay? What are you watching? I'm just curious about the customs and dressing here, so herbal tea can quench thirst. I'm so angry. You drink it hot."
Lu Jinghong lifted the teapot as if nothing had happened and added some tea to the woman.
Mrs. Li didn't expose him, but turned around, but found that the dull young man's eyes were looking at them without blinking.
She asked: "What's wrong: Do you have any requirements?"
When Ouyang Rong heard the four words "Lu" in Fanyang, he suddenly asked:
"Can you ask what you two are looking for?"
Mrs. Li pondered for a moment:
"I won't hide it from you in an ancestral tomb. I and Jinghong came here this time to burn incense by looking for the ancestors. If you think it's unlucky to find the grave, you can..."
Ouyang Rong immediately put the silver into his arms and nodded very seriously:
Chapter completed!