Chapter 30
The person who came was middle-aged, black clothed, neatly dressed, holding something that looked like a greeting card in his hand.

"Uncle Nine"

He entered the door and said hello to Uncle Jiu first, and Uncle Jiu asked, "Who are you?"

"I am a servant of Master Ren's family. I have obeyed Master Ren's order today. I would like to invite Uncle Jiu to the Western Restaurant to discuss something tomorrow. This is my master's invitation."

He handed the greeting card to Uncle Jiu with both hands, with a very respectful expression.

Uncle Jiu opened the greeting post, read the content above, and said to the servant: "I know about this, I will go to the western restaurant on time tomorrow, just go back and tell Master Ren."

"The little man understands."

When the servants of the Ren family left, Huang Rong asked curiously, "Uncle Nine, what does Master Ren want you for?"

She is also a self-acquaintance, and she has become acquainted now, and Zhang Ziyu rolled her eyes when she saw it.

"Ren Fa asked me to relocate the grave of his father, Mrs. Ren."

Uncle Jiu shook his head slightly, and said, "Moving the grave for no reason, I'm afraid it will be troublesome again, Ziyu and I will go to a Western restaurant tomorrow."

He was arrested again.

From the moment the servant came in and said that he was a servant of the Ren family, Zhang Ziyu knew that he had no choice but to run away.

Uncle Jiu has a dark belly, and he has never been to a western restaurant, so it would be strange if he didn't find someone to help him out.

"Yes, Master."

Before it was dark, Huang Rong and Zhang Ziyu came out of Yizhuang, ready to return to Renjia Town.

On the way out of Yizhuang, Huang Rong was still worried that Zhang Ziyu would take revenge, but when she returned to Huichun Hall, Zhang Ziyu still showed no sign of doing anything.

After entering the Hall of Rejuvenation, Huang Rong immediately said, "I'm going back to my room first, don't come to me if you have anything to do."

She wanted to slip away, but just as she was about to leave, a yellow talisman suddenly landed on her body.

talisman

She stopped in place immediately, her face flustered, and Zhang Ziyu stepped forward with a sneer: "Miss Huang, Senior Huang Yaoshi didn't tell you that you have to pay it back if you come out to hang out, and you still want to run?"

As Zhang Ziyu said, holding a brush in his hand, he directly drew a turtle on Huang Rong's left and right faces.

After finishing the painting, Zhang Ziyu nodded in satisfaction: "That's right, the painting looks more and more similar."

He lost the brush, then slipped straight back to his room, and slammed the door shut.

It was time for Huang Rong's body talisman, and with anger in her eyes, she chased after him.

"Stinky fish, rotten fish, salty fish, open the door if you have the ability, I will fight you."

"No, you can't beat me, good night."

"bang bang bang"

Early the next morning, the breakfast was the same, but Miss Huang lost her temper, so she ate fish porridge.

The removed fish bones were hung in front of Zhang Ziyu's door, the warning was self-evident.

Who is Zhang Ziyu, an old salted fish, how can such a warning withstand him?
However, when he ate a bowl of salty and spicy fish porridge, he resolutely confessed.

The world is big, and the food is the biggest.

Then, Miss Huang was awarded the Nth bonus of this month to calm her emotions.

After the two of them had breakfast, Uncle Jiu came soon after.

Huang Rong asked, "Uncle Jiu, do you want breakfast? I'll get you a bowl."

"No." Uncle Jiu shook his head with a smile, and then said to Zhang Ziyu, "accompany me to the western restaurant."

When Uncle Jiu and Zhang Ziyu went out, they went straight to the western restaurant on the other street.

Both sides of the street are two or three storeys high, built into a row of buildings, western style, very new in appearance, there are many pedestrians coming and going, and there are also many vendors.

Although Renjia Town is not a provincial capital, it is also a small town in the south. Relying on the convenience of the provincial capital, its prosperity is not low. Moreover, under the characteristics of the times, there are not only Chinese restaurants, teahouses, but also Western-style restaurants and clubs. It looks like a bunch of flowers.

When we came to the western restaurant, the waiter stepped forward and asked, "Sir, do you have a reservation?"

Uncle Jiu asked calmly, "Why didn't Ren Fa decide on a good location?"

The waiter quickly replied: "Yes, yes, Master Ren has already reserved a seat, and I will take you there."

The waiter brought the two of them to the location that Ren Fa had fixed. Ren Fa saw the two coming and got up to greet them.

"Uncle Jiu, you're here. Hey, Boss Zhang, is this?"

Just as Ren Fa said hello, he suddenly noticed Zhang Ziyu next to Uncle Jiu.

"Master Ren, do you know each other?"

Zhang Ziyu replied: "Master, Mr. Ren is a regular customer in our store and often buys health care products."

Ren Fa's eyes widened, can this matter be said?
Unexpectedly, Uncle Jiu glanced at Ren Fa a few times, nodded and said: "When a person reaches middle age, the vitality of this human body is lost, and it is time to warm up."

Ren Fa was taken aback for a moment, then saw Zhang Ziyu winking at him, and then realized that Uncle Jiu didn't know that everyone was going for the side effects of the medicine.

Ren Fa secretly gave Zhang Ziyu a thumbs up: high, really high!

Boss Zhang is really tall and tough, a master of Maoshan!

So the fine man also laughed, and said, "Thanks to Boss Zhang's medicine, my body is much stronger."

The three of them sat down, and Ren Fa spoke first. He said, "I should have thought of Boss Zhang's pill-like finished medicines. If they weren't from Taoist masters, how could they be refined."

Uncle Jiu was smiling, and his nephew was being praised, which was naturally to give him a face as an elder.

Although he was satisfied in his heart, he said: "He has just started, and there is still a long way to go."

"Even if there is a way to go, it is a broad road. Uncle Jiu, don't be modest."

Ren Fa smiled and cheered, he knew Zhang Ziyu's medicine, it was very powerful, even if you don't talk about the big python strengthening pills, the ordinary pills are fast and easy to store, all of them are business opportunities.

Right now, the business of the Ren family is not booming, if they take this opportunity to get online, it would be an opportunity.

"Master Ren, why don't you see your daughter?"

Ren Fa laughed and said, "I've been studying in the provincial capital some time ago, and I just came back not long ago. Here, she came just as I said."

Following Ren Fa's finger, Ren Tingting happened to be walking in from the western restaurant.

"dad"

Ren Tingting walked up to Ren Fa, and Ren Fa pointed to Uncle Jiu and introduced them: "Tingting quickly call Uncle Jiu."

"Uncle Nine"

"This is Uncle Jiu's nephew, Zhang Ziyu, the owner of Huichuntang Pharmacy."

"Brother Zhang"

After the meeting, the waiter brought out the menu, Zhang Ziyu ordered black tea and cake for Uncle Jiu, and Ren Tingting, father and daughter, each ordered coffee.

Everything is in order, and finally it is down to business.

"Master Ren, in the matter of moving the grave, it is better to be quiet than to move. There is a saying that the rich and the rich do not move the grave. Moving the grave will disturb the ancestors and disturb the current Feng Shui. It has too much to do with it."

"Uncle Jiu, I know your intentions are good, but the Feng Shui master who presided over the burial of my late father said that the tomb of my late father must be relocated after 20 years, otherwise it will be detrimental to the Feng Shui of future generations."

Ren Fa insisted on moving the burial, but Uncle Jiu had no choice but to ask as much as possible about the old man Ren's birth date, the time of his death, and the situation of the Ren family's father and daughter.

Relocation is troublesome, especially in this world where ghosts and spirits exist.

Not only must the customs be considered so as not to be poked in the back, but also the taboos of geomantic omen should be considered so that the relocation will not anger the ancestors and ghosts will cause trouble.

Zhang Ziyu leisurely fished and ate the cake, not caring about Uncle Jiu and Ren Fa.

Ren Fa's relocation, this is something he would like to see.

Relocate, transform into a dead body, and then go out on your own, pack and take the old man away in a hurry. It seems that there is a walking corpse in your monster ranch, and the level is too low.

In the category of zombies and evil spirits, walking corpses are also comparable to the zombies in the biochemical series next door.

Therefore, Zhang Ziyu felt that it was necessary to invite Mrs. Ren to come in as a resident guest of the ranch, not 007, but only 996, which would benefit everyone.

This old man leaps up and down, invulnerable to swords and guns, he must be black or jumping stiff no matter what.

"Hey, is this cake delicious?"

(End of this chapter)

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