1570 Chapter 1570 Prince Ruyu 3

"Yes, yes, I understand..." The coachman's tone was better than before, presumably because Xiaofeng came out to pick him up again, and hearing Xiaofeng's words again, he felt a little touched.

"Young Master, Young Master..." Xiaofeng put away the umbrella, shook the water off the umbrella, shouted into the pavilion, turned around to talk to Mr. Le, but found that the pavilion was empty.

"Young master?!" Xiaofeng was startled, where is he? What about the young man? Why not in the pavilion?

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At this time, Mr. Le was standing in front of a shop, staring blankly at the huge gold ingot and the couplet on the door.

This thing, is it a couplet?

The Leftist League: You can pay on credit without deception

Youlian: Repay the debt in time, or I won’t beat you to death

Hengpi: Not a black shop

Is there such a couplet? He seemed to have never seen such an asymmetrical couplet.

Just now he was standing on the edge of the pavilion looking at the heavy rain outside in a daze, and he came here in a blink of an eye. This is where? There was no rain in front of the store, and the eaves were full of lanterns, illuminating the surroundings brightly. But dozens of steps outside the store is still pouring rain, and the sky is still so dark. This store is out of tune with the surrounding scenery, like the only light in the darkness.

"There is everything..." Mr. Le looked up at the signboard of the store, and read softly.

"Yes, everything is there, my lord, welcome, please come in quickly, you are welcome to buy anything, although there is no discount, but you can come in and drink a cup of hot tea for free, it is also profitable. We have everything you want to buy, Really. Come in quickly, as long as you come in, you won’t be at a disadvantage if you buy it, and you won’t be fooled if you buy it, and you’ll be satisfied.” A young man with red lips and white teeth appeared at the door and greeted Mr. Le warmly. It's just that the content of the greeting and the boy's expression don't always feel so reliable.

"If you don't know how to speak, sweep the floor for me. You'll scare the customers away." Suddenly, a beautiful woman appeared behind the boy. The boy struggled, his legs dragged two lines of marks on the ground, and then he was dragged in mercilessly.

Mr. Le: "..." What to do, it seems to be even more unreliable.

"Sorry, I scared the guests." Just as Mr. Le was hesitating whether he should flee here, a gentle and polite voice reached his ears.

A handsome man appeared at the door at some point, with a gentle smile on his face, he politely made a gesture of invitation to Mr. Le: "Guest, please, our boss has been waiting for you for a long time. God It's cold, come in and have a cup of hot tea to warm up."

The man's gentle words seemed to have the power to soothe people's hearts, and Mr. Le's heart, which was a little flustered just now, settled down at this moment. He smiled at the handsome man, nodded, and walked towards the door of the store. Although he had many questions in his mind, he didn't ask them at this moment.

Following behind the man, Mr. Le's heart was extraordinarily peaceful. Looking at the man's tall and straight back, Mr. Le felt a little ashamed of himself. People in Beijing often said that he was as gentle as jade, but now he saw what real gentleness as jade is. Who is this man? What happened to this store that suddenly appeared?

Dong Xiao led Mr. Le into the hall, finally came to a table, made a gesture of invitation for him to sit down.

Mr. Le sat down, looking at a graceful figure sitting with his back facing him across the table, a little dazed. There is such a person with such a good-looking back. Is this person the owner of this shop?