Chapter 56: Keeping an Appointment

  On a winter afternoon, the sunlight falls on me, carrying a hint of coolness. This chill is not cold, but still makes people involuntarily wrap their clothes tightly around them.

  Han Yu lazily swung his arm as he walked out of the hospital, and after his phone found out that he had been bitten by a Tibetan Mastiff, it kept urging him to come get vaccinated. He couldn't argue with it anymore, so he came to get a shot.

  Tibetan Mastiffs are also dogs, and as dogs they can get rabies. As for mobile phones, there's some truth to that too.

  "Hei Yi, are you okay?" Guo Qing Shan got out of the car and opened the door for him.

  Han Yu said in a soft voice: "I was fine all along. I just got bitten, and it's not like I've been diagnosed with rabies."

  As they spoke, they got on the car. The broken mountain in front of them lightly laughed and said: "Boss, you mustn't underestimate the power of the Tibetan Mastiff's teeth. Its sharpness is one thing, but the bacteria and viruses contained within its teeth are enough to kill people and intangible things, don't take it lightly!"

  "That's right, when I was in the village before, even if I was bitten by a dog, I would go up the mountain to pick herbs and apply them." Guo Qing Shan chimed in from beside him.

  Han Yu knew they were thinking for themselves, so she didn't distinguish anymore and just said softly: "Has the general manager of Lingyuan replied to the message?"

  "Ah, he's already back." Po Shan nodded and said: "He is just ahead in a teahouse, waiting for you."

  As he spoke, his hands moved quickly and launched the Changhe.

  Han Yu slightly narrowed his eyes. Today he came to get vaccinated just happened to be on the way, but mainly he was going to meet with General Manager Lingyuan.

  Po Shan's efficiency is still pretty good, in just one morning, he contacted the general manager of Lingyuan. The other party was very sincere about selling their machines, but they wanted to have a face-to-face talk with the person in charge on this side.

  Just as Han Yu was about to come out and get vaccinated, he also took over this matter.

  As for bringing Guo Qing Shan along, it's because Han Yu is planning to groom him into taking over the knife factory.

  Although Guo Qing Shan is too honest and not quite suitable to be a capitalist, he has a straightforward personality and an upright character. For people like him, as long as you give them enough trust, they will repay you with 12 million times of sincerity.

  Moreover, he is a person from Wei Chi Village and the son of Guo Lao, the future master swordsmith of the Knife Factory. Han Yu would naturally let someone like him take charge of his own "arsenal"!

  So he brought Guo Qing Shan this time, and consciously let him come into contact with these things.

  Qingquanliuyin, a rather elegant name, is also somewhat famous in Tianshui City, and is the paradise of petty bourgeoisie.

  When Han Yu appeared in a black windbreaker, black gloves and a pair of black sunglasses perched on the bridge of his nose, he was like a stone suddenly thrown into a serene lake. The people sitting there sipping tea and chatting couldn't help but look up at him.

  The whole tea house suddenly fell silent, and then some people chuckled, some looked disdainful, while others gazed at his outfit with rather fervent eyes...

  But when Po Shan and Guo Qing Shan pushed the door open and walked in, this strange oppressive silence reached its peak. Po Shan was slightly better off; although he looked a bit out of place in his Western-style suit, he still blended in somewhat with his surroundings.

  Ke Guo Qing Shan was different, he wore a coarse green cloth robe, with hemp shoes on his feet, and messy hair that looked like a bird's nest blown by the wind. His thick-fingered hands, obviously those of a laborer, hung lightly at his sides, and his whole person did not fit in with his surroundings.

  The people in the tea house only felt a rustic and simple peasant atmosphere, even the melodious piano sound seemed to have transformed into a countryside suona for an instant.

  He is like a god of destroying atmosphere. As soon as he stands at the door, the elegant and refined atmosphere in the tea house disappears without a trace.

  "Black clothes, won't you invite me to have some tea later?" Guo Qing Shan grinned, revealing a set of pearly white teeth and a simple, honest smile.

  Han Yu was taken aback for a moment before smiling and nodding: "Please, of course! Po Shan, where is our guest?"

  "Old, old big, he is the second in it, 2338..." Po Shan was still young after all, and being stared at by people made him tense up and stutter for a while.

  Han Yu kicked his leg in annoyance: "It's just a few mountain guns looking at you, what are you stuttering about? You're so useless!"

  Po Shan's face turned red with embarrassment and he didn't dare talk back.

  At this time, a waitress walked over, probably because she had been serving the petite bourgeoisie for a long time, and always felt that she was superior to others. So when she saw Han Yu and his three countrymen, her eyes would always reveal an unpleasant light.

  "Three gentlemen, are you here for tea?" the waitress asked calmly.

  Han Yu saw the self-satisfied arrogance in her eyes, furrowed his brow, raised his hand and pointed outside: "What did you write out there?"

  "Huh?"

  "What I'm asking you is, what are the two words behind 'Qingquan Liuyin' on your sign outside?" Han Yu asked with narrowed eyes.

  "Tea for you!" The waitress said naturally.

  Han Yu smiled and nodded seriously: "Oh, when you just asked, I thought we came to the wrong place."

  The waitress's face flushed red, although being ridiculed in front of so many people made her very angry, but as a service staff, she knew that she could only use her eyes to despise the other party, but did not have the power to take action.

  So I had to force myself to hold back my dissatisfaction and laugh awkwardly, saying: "Sorry, sir, I didn't mean that. What I meant to say is, uh, if you're going to have tea, please follow me, don't stand there."

  Guo Qing Shan patted Han Yu's shoulder and said: "Let's go."

  Han Yu smiled lightly and followed behind with a calm face. This person, he could eat anything, but he couldn't bear to lose out. The little girl didn't understand things, looked down on him, and he immediately returned the favor. But now that she had softened up, Han Yu wouldn't go so far as to be angry over one sentence with a little girl.

  Man is just a passerby in this world. It's not easy to go through wind and rain! Sometimes, we need to be serious, but sometimes, we also need to be more tolerant.

  However, what Han Yu did not expect was that although he wanted to let things go, someone else would not.

  This made him secretly sigh, there are always some people in this world who think they are superior, they like to show off, and like to trample on others, belittle others to display their own sense of superiority.

  In human behavior, this phenomenon is called pretending to be a big shot. If someone with real power pretends to be a big shot, that's awesome; but if someone without real power pretends to be a big shot, that's just ridiculous.

  Han Yu's mouth corner revealed a gentle shallow smile, through the black glasses, staring at this obviously unlucky master, amused.

  It's still early in the morning, just a bit late...