"Zhang Jingshen, Zhou Qing, this is the eighth time you have come to ask the museum owner whether he has come out of seclusion. Didn't I tell you? If the museum master comes out of seclusion, I will tell you. You don't have to run around like this.

.”

said a young man.

"We really have something important to see the owner of the library."

Zhang Jingshen said.

He and Zhou Qing had been back from the Shennongjia Mountains for half a month, and they had been trying to find the owner of the museum to avenge Zhang Dehai, but the owner was in seclusion and they couldn't see him.

"If you have serious matters, you can't disturb the host's retreat. Otherwise, if the host blames you, we won't be able to withstand it."

"When will the owner of the museum come out of seclusion?"

Zhou Qing said.

"How do we know this?"

Just as the young man finished speaking, there was a sudden bang, the door was opened, and a fat middle-aged man walked out.

Seeing him, the two young men were stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly said: "Master, you are out of seclusion."

"Well, I heard someone talking outside the door, what's going on?"

Gao Zhenguo said.

Before the two young men could speak, Zhou Qing said first, "Master, we have something to tell you."

Gao Zhenguo looked at him twice and said, "Are you Zhang Dehai's young apprentice Zhou Qing?"

"Yes."

Zhou Qing nodded a little flattered, then pointed to Zhang Jingshen next to him and said, "He is my master's son Zhang Jingshen."

"I know him."

Gao Zhenguo glanced at Zhang Jingshen, nodded and said, "What do you want from me?"

"Master, we want to talk to you alone."

Zhang Jingshen said.

"Okay, come in."

After Gao Zhenguo finished speaking, he turned around and walked in.
Chapter completed!