"The Zhang family in Wujun...

Who will it be?

Or is this person's identity pretending to be a fake?"

Zhong Hui couldn't figure out Yuan Shu's specific identity, so he shook his head and followed the two upstairs.

The second floor is the banquet hall of Zhong’s Restaurant.

The tables and chairs used in the entire hall are made of high-quality precious wood, which looks elegant and noble, and is very stylish.

Since the banquet started in Shenshi, it was still early before the dinner for the young men, many children from aristocratic families were wandering in the yard.

Only a few people came to the banquet hall.

"Brother Xing, you came early today!"

The father and son had just sat down and were drinking tea, a crisp sound came into their ears.

Cao Jinyu came to Yuan Xing happily, his eyes full of smiles.

When Cao Jinyu met Yuan Xing for the first time, he fell in love with this handsome young man.

At that time, I heard that Yuan Xing was a distant branch of the Yuan family, and Cao Jinyu did not dislike him, and even planned to persuade his father Cao Cao to let the two be together.

Later, Yuan Xing and Cao Jinyu fell in love with each other and told the little girl about her true identity.

This time Cao Jinyu was even more satisfied. He felt that he had picked up the treasure and Yuan Xing was a gift from God.

My father and the king had a engagement, and my sister Cao Jie would marry Prince Yuan Yao sooner or later.

Now I am with Prince Yuan Xing again, and my sisters marry brothers. It will be a good story to spread in the future.

Of course, Cao Jinyu, the only one who knows about Yuan Xing's identity, doesn't even know Cao Pi.

Looking at Cao Jinyu sitting next to him, Yuan Xing felt a little embarrassed.

"What's wrong with Brother Xing?"

"It's okay, Jinyu...

Today I happen to have a close friend to introduce you.

This is my friend, named Zhang Fugui, who comes from the Zhang family in Wujun."

Upon hearing this, Cao Jinyu generously greeted Yuan Shu:

“Hello Mr. Zhang.

My name is Cao Jinyu, and I am from Xuchang.

Brother Xing’s friend is my friend, I’m very happy to know you!”

Seeing the girl's expression sincere, Yuan Shu nodded in his heart.

This little girl is innocent and innocent, far less ill-hearted than Cao Thief. It seems that her son has a good attitude towards choosing a wife.

Yuan Shu smiled and replied to Cao Jinyu:

"Zhang Fugui, I have met Miss Cao."

After Yuan Shu said that, he drank tea on his own and ignored Cao Jinyu.

The little girl glanced at Yuan Xing suspiciously, and was a little confused about where Yuan Shu came from.

Why is this young man in Mo Yi not interested in making connections?

An hour later, the young men and ladies who attended the party came to the banquet hall one after another.

There are about thirty or forty people on the entire second floor, and everyone chats with each other, making them feel happy.

Zhong Hui did not impose any restrictions on these aristocratic families, but only occasionally went to various tables to toast and make friends with the young men.

Yuan Shu drank a sip of the white peach wine provided by Zhong Hui. The wine was sweet and the wine tasted not strong.

No wonder my son liked it.

Yuan Shu lowered his voice and said to Yuan Xing:

"Young Master Yuan."

Yuan Xing hurried over and said:

"Father... is expensive, what's the matter?"

"I saw that Zhong Hui did this party well, and the young ladies and ladies were all polite.

There is nothing wrong with it."

After hearing Yuan Shu say this, Yuan Xing nodded with deep emotion.

“The wealth and honor say so much.

If Zhong had a bad intention, I would definitely take it down as soon as possible.”

Yuan Xing is not a young man who has no power to tie a chicken.

His magic power is powerful and his Taoist skills are sharp.

If Yuan Xing wanted to, he could completely sweep the entire Zhong Family Restaurant.

Zhong Hui couldn't make any storms in front of Yuan Xing, so he could only be a follower for him honestly.

The dishes on the second floor are all simple and elegant dishes such as shrimps and steamed white fish.

The children of the aristocratic families who were used to the delicious food were very satisfied. Zhong Hui obviously thought about the dishes carefully.

Yuan Shu picked up a piece of shrimp and put it in his mouth. A disharmonious sound suddenly came from his ears.

"I tell you that after next year, my father will be promoted to the prefect of Kuaiji!

In addition to my father's outstanding achievements, I also want to thank my uncle and my cousin!

Without their support, my father's career would never be so smooth!"

Yuan Shu frowned and looked back.

I saw a young man wearing a brown brocade robe and a mad look on his face, bragging to the people around him.

This young man might be thirsty, so he picked up the wine pot and took a sip, then shook his head and sighed:

"Everyone says this white peach wine is delicious, but it seems too sweet to me and doesn't taste very good.

When I was at my uncle's mansion, I had the honor to drink a bottle of Aged Brew Laughing Hongchen.

That wine costs 200,000 yuan per bottle, and there is still no market price!

Two hundred thousand yuan, do you dare to think about it?"

The nouveau riche's face made Yuan Shu feel a little unhappy. He couldn't help asking Yuan Xing:

"Do you know who this person is?"

Yuan Xing explained to Yuan Shu:

"This man's name is Zhou Hu. He just joined the circle of Zhong Hui for a few days and was introduced by Liu Bei's nephew Liu Cheng.

This person loves to brag and has a bad character.

The young men with high status all scoffed at him.

In other words, some people from small families like to listen to him bragging.

If he hadn't had his special status, I would have let Zhong Hui kick him out of the circle."

Yuan Shu asked Yuan Xing curiously:

"What is Zhou Hu's identity? Can you be worried about it?"

In Yuan Shu's opinion, Yuan Xing is already the top second generation in Da Chu, and very few people can make him care about it.

Yuan Xing whispered to Yuan Shu:

"Speaking of this, this person has some relationship with wealth and honor."

"ah?

What does it have to do with me? I don’t know such a bastard, and I’m just trying to reduce my taste.”

Yuan Xing smiled and said:

"This Zhou Hu's grandfather was named Zhou Jing, and his father was named Zhou Zhong.

Both father and son are quite talented and hold important positions in our Dachu.

The uncle he called was Zhou Yi and his cousin was Zhou Yu.

These people should be very familiar with wealth, right?”

What's the thing?

Is such a stupid guy from Zhou Yu's family?

From this point of view, Zhou Hu seems to have something to do with him.
To be continued...