The next morning, Che Qianzi woke up from a hangover. After a dazed look at the surrounding scenery, he realized that he had drunk too much last night and fell asleep at the old man's house. But he didn't seem to have taken off his clothes last night, so why are he naked all over his body...

The boss who was in charge of serving him saw that Che Qianzi woke up, and sent someone to inform the old man who was having breakfast with Sun Desheng, while serving the little Taoist priests to get up in person. He said, "Your clothes were dirty last night. Our old man prepared a new set of clothes for you... they were all taken according to your size. There is a tailor at home. If there is anything loose and tight, I will use it to modify it immediately."

The clothes prepared by the boss for Che Qianzi had no trademark. The little Taoist priest stopped doing it and said to him with alcohol: "Come on! Don't think I don't know what you want to do. You discovered my famous brand, which is worth at least hundreds of thousands of dollars. You can treat me with delicious food and drinks. After getting me drunk, you said that the clothes were dirty and thrown away. In fact, they stripped my clothes and sold them for money..."

Seeing Che Qianzi was anxious, the boss hurriedly explained: "I misunderstood, misunderstanding... Your clothes are being dry-cleaned and can be washed in the afternoon. The clothes prepared for you are customized by Hang Si, which is much more valuable than your outfit..."

At this time, the old man had already walked into the bedroom and said to Che Qianzi with a smile: "Get up? Boss, you can't do anything, help your uncle put on your clothes. Today, the kitchen has prepared a Hangzhou-style breakfast, uncle, you can get up and try it. By the way, a fat man named Sun Desheng came last night, saying that it was Uncle, your brother, and he is eating breakfast outside now."

"Fatty Sun has arrived?" Hearing that Sun Desheng had arrived, Che Qianzi didn't care about what clothes he had. He jumped up and put on his clothes, and then ran to the cafeteria. Seeing Sun Desheng trying hard toward a bowl of belly and seeing the little Taoist priest come out, he pointed to a bowl of noodles opposite and said, "Hurry up and eat the noodles, and you'll be able to get rid of them in a while..."

"Fatty, why did you come here?" Che Qianzi didn't bother to eat and ran over to Sun Desheng and continued: "I thought I was kidnapped. I was worried, but I didn't have anything to do..."

"Take it down, everyone told me, brother, you drank too much last night. Fortunately, I was so nervous. Didn't I tell you, if you let go, you wouldn't get drunk for three, four, five, six, seven or eight days?" Sun Desheng smiled and continued, "Isn't you drunk too much? Mr. Jiang was afraid that your family would be worried, so he called me over on your phone. I also tried all night, but I found it. Otherwise, it would be a problem."

While talking, the old man walked out with his three sons. He smiled and said, "It's good that you brothers meet. Uncle, try our Hangzhou-style breakfast craftsmanship. This is a stew of green onion bread, this is a crab noodles... You try this, crispy eel noodles. The eel was caught in the cage last night, and it was very fresh,..."

Seeing the breakfast table set up again, Che Qianzi, who was already hangover, had a headache. For the old man's family's attentiveness, he tasted it all. He gave him enough face.

Seeing that the food in front of the car was almost done, the old man smiled and said, "Uncle, I should have kept you at home for a few more days. But your brother who has been so virtuous said that you still have something to do, so it is not convenient to stay here for too long. In this way, I brought some local specialties to my grandfather and the others, and you must bring them over...Boss. You bring all the gifts here..."

When the old man was talking, he saw the eldest, the second and the third brother came over with a suitcase. In front of everyone, the three people opened their suitcases separately. They saw that there were slowly boxes of gold, which was different from the gold bars given by the mysterious man. The three boxes were filled with gold ingots...

The old man explained: "There is nothing to give away. These are the gold I have saved over the years. When I get older, I become less courageous. Every year I have to buy some gold to make up my courage. In recent years, the more I buy more and more gold I buy."

Three suitcases of gold are more than fifty gold bars. Che Qianzi couldn't believe his eyes and ears. Haven't he woken up yet? Otherwise, why would he have such hallucinations?

Looking at the car Qianzi in a daze, Sun Desheng said with a smile: "Brother, since it is your nephew's little intention. If you should accept it, you have to accept it. If it is not me, don't be with the relatives. Hold it..."

At that moment, Qianzi of the car took these three boxes of gold in a daze. After seeing that the gold was obtained, Sun Desheng said to the old man with a smile: "Mr. Jiang, we still have something to do in Hangzhou, so I won't disturb you. When will I go to Beijing? Remember to find the Folk Affairs Investigation and Research Bureau to find your uncle and ask him to treat you to dinner."

Seeing that the two were leaving, the old man did not try to keep him. He took them all and sent them to the door and sent an off-road vehicle for them to carry. After the car was driven out, he got three boxes of gold ingots for no reason, but Che Qianzi felt more and more unsure. He said to Sun Desheng: "Sage, why don't we go back again. It was decided that the old man had recognized the wrong person. Such three boxes of gold were to be given to his uncle. What am I?..."

"Brother, it's not that I'm talking about you. There is nothing wrong in this world that gives or receives it wrong. This is all fate." Sun Desheng looked at Che Qianzi with a smile, and then continued: "Besides, I didn't see your nephew's family having a great career. This little gold is nothing to others. If you lose it, you will lose it. Just think that you spend money to eliminate disasters."

"No, that old man didn't recognize the wrong person, he wanted to find me..." At this time, the car Qianzi, who was passing by, began to understand. He patted his head and continued while thinking, "But what does it mean to find me? I'm not capable... Fatty, I'll ask again, why are you so kind to me? Not only you, but that old man. Are you hiding something from me?"

Seeing Che Qianzi thinking about this, Sun Desheng looked at him in surprise, then smiled and said, "Look at what you said, why am I so good to Lazi, brother? Why is Wu Rendi also so good to Shen La? It's not me that there are some things in this world that can't be explained clearly, they just like you..."

While talking, a car drove over to Sun Desheng. Fatty Sun had a good look and saw Huang Ran driving opposite him at first glance. He hurriedly lowered his head and did not let the other party see him. The car Qianzi looked at it for no reason and said, "What's wrong with you, Fatty? You're not having a stroke if you shrank your head and feet..."

"Bah! The fortune teller said that brother, I can live 86, and I haven't even lived half of it now." Sun Desheng smiled and then continued, "Didn't you really see it? The Cherokee who drove just now was Lao Huang and the other three..."

When Che Qianzi heard Huang Ran and the others arrived, he said in confusion: "What are they doing here? They are not going to go to the old man's family, right? Fatty, let's look back. It's not appropriate to collect so much gold from others.
Chapter completed!