City exchange system

The 678th palm of Mr. Chen

Along the way, Hao Chuan has always maintained this unique state of mind, without all the pressure and troubles of the modern city outside, just taking a simple walk like this, feeling the ancient history and heritage here, and immersing himself in it, which makes him Hao Chuan's whole person became leisurely and calm.

In the end, Hao Chuan stopped in front of the courtyard house marked with Mr. Chen's house number. He looked at the simple wooden door and the dark gray wall, and looked down at himself. There is something out of place here, if he is wearing an ancient long-distance running on his body at this time, it will be much more perfect.

Fortunately, Hao Chuan has never been a Virgo who suffered from obsessive-compulsive disorder, so why pursue perfection in life?Leaving a trace of regret, wouldn't it be possible to see more beautiful and different scenery?

Knock on the door knocker and follow the servants into the courtyard. In the courtyard, a row of peach trees are in full bloom, fragrant and fragrant. Under the peach trees, there are gray-white stone tables and benches, which look old.

Hao Chuan was not the first to arrive. At this time, six people were already sitting on the stone bench, drinking tea and chatting. The radio on the stone table was filled with culturally rich Beijing opera.Hao Chuan took a closer look. Among the six people, four of them looked like they were in their 50s. They were all wearing robes. The other two were in a suit and leather shoes. , who looks about the same age as Hao Chuan, and dresses casually, the key is fashion and avant-garde.

Seeing Hao Chuan coming in, the six people in the courtyard all looked at Hao Chuan at the same time, but for some unknown reason, an old man in long robes suddenly frowned and snorted coldly, sounding very unhappy .

"Who are the people coming to this party now? If things go on like this, I think the gatherings in this circle should be completely cancelled?" The old man in robes looked at Hao Chuan, the man in the suit, and the others without any hesitation. A popular young man swept across, his face showing a very obvious expression of disgust.

"Old Song, your temper is still so irritable. The purpose of Mr. Chen's holding this party at the beginning was to tickle and promote it. I think it's good now. Seeing these three completely different dresses, my heart aches. , but also become younger." Another old man in robes said with a smile, he looked kind-hearted, and took the initiative to stand up to ease the atmosphere, after all, this is Mr. Well, it's been two years since he came here, he hoped that the atmosphere would be harmonious, if it was too stiff, it would not be good anyway.

"Young man, whose post did you use to come here?" Lao Song snorted, looked at Hao Chuan, and asked with a straight face.

Hao Chuan felt a little annoyed when he saw the behavior of this old Song, especially after hearing that his surname was Song, Hao Chuan was even more annoyed immediately. However, this was his first time attending this party. He has no qualifications and doesn't know the situation. As a newcomer, Hao Chuan intends to keep a low profile. He smiled at Lao Song and said, "I came here with an invitation from the shopkeeper of Sanbaozhai. Your surname is Song. Dare I ask?" What is the direct relationship with the Song family in the capital?"

Lao Song didn't answer Hao Chuan's question. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Old Chang didn't come here? Who are you? Why did he give you his invitation card?"

"Friends of Wangnian." After finishing speaking, Hao Chuan found a free stone bench, walked over and sat down. This annoying old man's words were so disgusting that Hao Chuan didn't want to talk to this self-righteous old guy.

At this time, the long-robed old man who eased the atmosphere before came out again to smooth things over. He smiled at the cupped hands and said, "Song Lao's status in the Song family is not low. Young man, where did Lao Chang go? This time the antique Playing and gathering in the world, if there is no old routine, it will make us old guys feel regretful."

"Oh——" Hao Chuan opened his mouth wide after hearing the old man's introduction, and smiled at the kind-hearted old man: "It turns out that he is really a person of status in the Song family? Why didn't the regular shopkeeper of Sanbaozhai come to participate?" I think Mr. Song should be more aware of the specific reasons for this gathering than me, right?"

When Song Lao heard this, he blew his beard and stared, stretched out his hand and slapped hard on the stone table, making a crisp sound. He glared at Hao Chuan angrily, and said, "What do you mean by that?! The young man Mao has not yet Chang Qi."

"Xiao Song, I haven't seen you for such a long time. Your bad temper is still the same. In front of juniors, a senior should behave like a senior." The voice came out, and there was a little smile in this voice. When talking to Song Lao, it was like being a junior fighting spirit and messing around. The voice that has experienced vicissitudes of life came out, but it was not annoying, as if it should be like this.

With the sound of the words, in the courtyard, except for Hao Chuan, the other six people stood up in unison. Facing the direction of the voice, these people all showed respect on their faces. The same is true of the young man who is dressed very fashionable.

No matter how fast Hao Chuan reacted, he naturally wouldn't hold back, and hurriedly stood up, but his eyes were looking in the direction of Song Lao. He saw that the domineering Song Lao had a respectful expression on his face at the moment, looking like the most The well-behaved student seemed to be waiting for the teacher to give a lecture, which made Hao Chuan couldn't help teasing secretly: "The speed of changing face is so fast!"

"Hello, Mr. Chen." An old man with white hair came out from the main room, and everyone in the courtyard greeted the old man in unison.Mr. Chen was wearing a snow-white exercise suit, and he was full of energy. In Hao Chuan's view, the word "be strong and vigorous" couldn't be more appropriate for Mr. Chen.

However, Hao Chuan felt a little strange at this moment, because when he saw Mr. Chen, it seemed that he suddenly saw another person from Mr. Chen. Looking carefully at the gentleman's face for a while, he felt that the guess in his heart seemed to be more solid.

Mr. Chen looked at the people in the courtyard with a smile, waved his hands, and said with a smile: "You don't have to be so polite, everyone who comes is a guest. Originally, there was only one person missing in today's party, but he has to wait a while before coming over. We Let's start first."