Chapter 1971: Rong Baozhai and Uncle Yan
Two voices came into Chen Qiye's ears. He turned his head and looked at him. He saw two old and young people standing not far away, bowing respectfully to Uncle Yan.
They were wearing brown robes, and decorations such as gold silk and jade pendants were vaguely seen in the robe. They were low-key but not lacking in nobility, and were also very energetic and exuded a convincing temperament in every move.
"Haha...Brother Zhang, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on!"
Uncle Yan smiled and waved to the old man who looked similar to him, very happy.
"Old Minister, you have been together for more than a hundred years. I thought you were dead in the past few years, but I didn't expect that you would appear today."
The white-haired old man said with a smile, not respectful to Uncle Yan because he was an old minister.
Uncle Yan waved his hand, "It's so fast, it's so soon. I'm so destined to come to you to reminisce about the past."
"Oh, old minister, are you going to walk ahead of me?"
The two old men said with a smile. They were very indifferent to life and death, but Chen Qiye and another young man were stunned when they heard it.
While the two old people were communicating, the young man bowed to Chen Qiye and said, "Mr. Leica, I am the young shopkeeper of this 'Rongbaozhai'. Zhang Chengdao, I haven't gone out to greet him before, so I ask Leica not to blame him."
Chen Qiye raised his eyebrows. Does this Zhang Chengdao actually know him?
"It's okay." He waved his hand and looked at the low-key young man in front of him with curiosity: "No need to be polite, you and I are both young people, just communicate in ways that young people can accept."
Zhang Chengdao blinked, then made an invitation gesture to Chen Qiye, obviously trying to give this small compartment to the two old men.
Chen Qiye looked at Uncle Yan. After seeing the latter chuckling and nodding, he followed Zhang Chengdao curiously to another small compartment.
The rest compartment on the first floor of Rongbaozhai is equipped with a formation to isolate noises.
"Lord Leica, your name has spread throughout our circle."
"As a rising star in the Ministry of Public Security, who doesn't know your name except those who don't pay attention to this aspect?" Zhang Chengdao said with a shallow smile. He picked up a pot of tea and poured a cup for Chen Qiye.
Although they are both young people, the gap in their identities still cannot relax Zhang Chengdao.
Chen Qiye didn't care, anyway, he was just talking.
"Young Master Zhang is joking. A new show is not considered a good person, it can only be considered as standing in the right position." Chen Qiye said with a smile.
Zhang Chengdao chose the location in a very good way. You can see the scene on the street outside through the gaps in the small bamboo forest ornaments on the table.
From here, it can be seen that the people are crowded and the sky is noisy, and various hawking and bargaining sounds are coming one after another.
If the low-level demons that appear from time to time on the street are ignored, this place is completely a human city.
Because not all high-level demons will choose to enter the rights group, and a considerable number of high-level demons choose to be ordinary people.
Low-level demons, high-level demons, those who are keen on power, those who are not interested in power, those who are keen on wealth, those who are selfless and fearless, all kinds of demons form the city.
Chapter completed!