Star Marriage

Chapter 39

Chapter 39

"Master, how did you find out?" Uncle Qiao asked excitedly, holding the jasper finger wrench that was pulled out of Captain Zhang's hand again, a little overjoyed.In his heart, Mr. Huo, whom he has served all his life, is really a god.

"Huh?" Mr. Huo took off his glasses, and looked away from the multi-function communicators that only had less than ten units in the country.Some didn't understand why Uncle Joe was so excited.

"That young man is not ordinary."

"I know."

"It's the deputy commander of the garrison, a special inspector of the Public Security Department, and a lieutenant colonel."

Uncle Qiao's answer surprised Mr. Huo a little.He turned his head and looked down at Yi Huang who had already changed tables in the hall.Lieutenant Colonel?Who are you kidding?

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After Liao Huang revealed his false identity, Captain Zhang, who had been aggressive just now, suddenly froze.This really hit the muzzle.He obediently handed it back the hot jasper wrench that Uncle Qiao stuffed into his hand just now.He had to work overtime in the office at night to handle his report for shopkeeper Xiao Jin.

And those four gangster-like men were really smart, seeing Captain Zhang's attitude was completely wrong when he was talking to Liao Huang, and they immediately disappeared without a trace.

After Captain Zhang left with his men and Xiao Jin, although Xiao Lao and the others could see that Liu Huang must be not an ordinary person, they didn't dare to speak up without knowing the seriousness, and they said something was wrong, and left quickly.

Liu Huang was invited by Mr. Huo alone to drink tea in his special room on the second floor of the bar.

Mr. Huo made Kung Fu tea by himself. I believe that today's prime minister may not have this honor.

I don't know much about Kung Fu tea. I probably heard that this kind of tea ceremony is very popular among businessmen in Kimble and Bishaer.It is the highest etiquette for the head of a family to treat guests with tea.Drinking tea is more representative of faith than drinking wine.

The small white jade teacups fascinated him a little bit. Mr. Huo was very skillful from wiping the tea set to brewing the tea. His movements were light and nimble. His two fingers seemed to be flying over the lotus flowers in the pond. dragonfly.

"This is the golden silk ling produced in Bishaer. It produces body fluids and quenches thirst. It is the best drink at the turn of summer and autumn." Mr. Huo personally handed the teacup to Liuhuang. He was over sixty years old, his fingers trembling slightly , somewhat powerless.

Golden Silk Ling is Liaohuang's father's favorite tea, but I heard that it is too expensive, and there are too many fake ones sold by unscrupulous traders, so my father stopped drinking it later.

There are a few tea leaves floating in the golden tea, as if an angel has dropped a few golden feathers in the golden water.

"This junior really feels a little flattered. You first gave me Libin wine, and now you invite me to taste the hard-to-find golden silk. Old man, to be honest, I don't understand." Liao Huang gently put down the teacup, Looking directly at Mr. Huo, he said.

Mr. Huo smiled lightly: "I am a hospitable person. It is rare to meet a young and promising young hero, so I am a little too enthusiastic. Don't mind, there is absolutely no other meaning."

The silence is accompanied by the gurgling sound of the water for making tea, and the steaming steam makes the eyes of the old and the young a bit hazy even though they are facing each other.

Liu Huang raised his eyes and inspected the room. The room was filled with paintings one by one, most of which were freehand brushwork with more blank space.Lie Huang knows this style, it is Qixing's famous Chinese painting style, and what is important is not how similar it is in appearance, but how similar it is in spirit.This Miles painting style is completely different.

The room is spacious and tidy, except for the armchair for drinking tea and a corner table, a large desk made of golden locust wood and sandalwood, a few strange flowers and plants that are not well-known, a square couch, and a corner table. There is a white jade bottle on the corner cabinet, in which is the king of all birds, the feathers of the sparrow and phoenix bird, which adds a full of ethereal air to the whole brown-black room.

In such a room, Liao Huang had already guessed who the person in front of him was wearing a small black round hat, and was called the master by the general manager, Uncle Qiao.It's just that the other party doesn't seem to intend to make it clear, so there's no need for him to point it out.

The most eye-catching thing is a chessboard placed in the middle of the square couch.It seemed to be a game of checkers popular with Miles.

"I brought that back from Bi Cui a while ago. You Miles have so many good things. For example, crystal carvings can be made hollow inside and carved with colors. You are indeed a technologically advanced country. Even Art is full of technology."

"There is also this multi-functional communicator, what you call 'scroll', in addition to making calls, you can also watch your news, but you have to share your satellite, the signal is always bad. But I will give it to that People around me can make phone calls, ask about business, and read casual books, and they don’t need so many complicated functions. This thing is just for me, an old upstart, to show off in front of those rigid old bones.”

Mr. Huo kept talking while following his eyes.

"However, my favorite is the game called 'Zhengzi'. Last time I watched the Chess King Competition in Bi Cui, I didn't see the Chess King in the end. It's really a pity."

"The junior also likes it very much, why don't I play a game with you?" Liao Huang is also very fascinated by this game with simple rules but unpredictable changes. Very jealous.After becoming a soldier, except for Chen Qin who can be called a bad chess player, no one else can.

Seeing that Mr. Huo is also a fellow, naturally he was a little excited to propose.

"Okay!" Hearing the suggestion, Mr. Huo's calm, old-fashioned, and immobile temperament all disappeared, and his eyes glowed with gold, as if he immediately turned into an excited child.

After finishing speaking, he did it, hurriedly calling for help to carry the tea table to the side of the chess table beside the bed, and wanted to play chess while drinking tea.

Levy rules are very simple, is a two-player game.One chess piece is black and the other is white, and the two men each hold a color, fighting on a chessboard with nineteen rows in each row.There are four breaths for every drop, and at the intersections on the chessboard in the four directions of the drop, all four points are blocked, and the child is killed, which is called "Zhengzi".

The final win or loss is based on the two players occupying a place on the board.

"I can't tell, you are young, and your chess skills are not weak." Mr. Huo praised with some unwillingness when he encountered a dilemma while holding a sunspot.

"When I was young, I always played chess with my father. In fact, I was very bad at it." What Liao Huang said was absolutely true. He was also a bad chess player in his father's eyes, not much better than Chen Qin.

"You really can't talk, kid. You've forced me to die like this. Isn't my chess ability so bad? I'll play here and see how you kill." Since the two of them sat in front of the chess table, the whole The mood of the room changed.

Uncle Qiao and Xiao Wang standing outside the door had never heard their boss speak like an old urchin, and they looked at each other in blank dismay.

Xiao Ding and Jia De were also very interesting to hear, but they drank too much alcohol and ran to the toilet too often.

"Are you sure you want to put it here?" With dazzling eyes, he saw that a big dragon was about to die in his hands, and he still wanted to ask.

"Wait! I'll take a look again." Sure enough, with this question, Mr. Huo picked up the chess piece for the third time.

"As the saying goes, a real gentleman has no regrets when he makes a move. Why do you always regret it?" It's only three things, even if you started to sway and plan to let it go, now you complain impatiently.

"You asked me. Besides, I never thought of myself as a gentleman. I was a businessman. People called me old merchant, hehe! How could I be a gentleman? Come here, don't change, don't change." After Mr. Huo's words justified his thick-skinned behavior so much, he himself felt that it was a bit too much, and said repeatedly, "I won't change it."

Of course, it is the same wherever you play, because the difference in chess strength cannot be changed by regretting the move. This kind of game makes the difference in chess strength obvious, and almost even before the middle game is played, the swaying victory is already set.

"You don't even say let me go, you play for real. Another game!" Mr. Huo has lost three games in a row, but he still pestered him to play chess.

"I've already given you six chess pieces just now, and if I give you another one, it will be a full board." Liaohuang really regretted his proposal. Some stinky chess baskets just get more stinky, the more they like to play. When you meet such a person, it's not easy for those who know how to play. torture.

"One more game, another game! It's over, I'll let you see Parkin's secret." Mr. Huo really knows what attracts you most.

The other party didn't respond when they saw Li Bin, and money, fame and fortune were probably even more useless.Only intelligence is what the other party wants most.

"Parkin's secret?" Liao Huang squinted his eyes, looking at the wrinkled face opposite him.

When playing chess, Mr. Huo immediately turned into an old urchin, and he didn't care about it.During the intermission, no matter how old and rascal he was before, he can instantly put on a mysterious and gentle businessman's smile.

"How about it?"

"What secret can Parkin have?"

"Young man, does Rainbow Island have any secrets? Does the Yan dynasty have any secrets? Does the Qiu family have any secrets? Do I have any secrets? Do you have any secrets?" None of Mr. Huo's questions needed to be answered, because the answers were all in the affirmative .

"The world is full of secrets. Everything is an iceberg on the sea surface. The exposed part is only a small tip. What is hidden under the sea is the truth, and it is possible that the truth and appearance are completely different."

The old man's profound words aroused his curiosity.

"This Parkin is not my hometown, it's my second hometown. I'm not afraid of your jokes. Everywhere I go, I like to study fine wine and food. Kimble is most famous for red fruit burn and Jinquan wine, although it's not as good as it is. One ten thousandth of Luo's Libin is famous, but it wins by quantity, defeats all wines, and almost dominates the entire market."

"In Laohua's Brolie, the most famous products there are Bawang Wine and Bawang Cuisine..."

I don't know if it's the effect of the incense in the room, or if the old man drank wine before playing chess with Liuhuang, but he always felt that he talked a lot, so he began to count Qixing's famous wines and foods.