I, Ninth Uncle, Junior Brother: God-Class Papermaker

Master Ren was taken aback, he noticed Jiu Shu's gaze and glanced aside at Han Li.

He is keenly aware of the problem, but he is not a curious person.

He just smiled, and said to Han Li, Jiu Shu and others in front of him quickly: "Come, come, just right, Jiu Shu is here, and the food is ready! Everyone, bring it to the table!"

The crowd quickly sat down on the table.

As soon as Wen Cai Qiusheng sat down, he couldn't wait to eat the chopsticks.

"Ahem!"

Han Li next to him coughed slightly. Wen Cai Qiusheng, who originally wanted to pick up vegetables quickly, stopped his chopsticks, and stopped aside with a look of embarrassment. He originally wanted to stop the two of them. Shang suddenly showed a strange look, he looked at Wen Cai Qiusheng in front of him.

He looked at Han Li again. Although the paper money Wencai Qiusheng was afraid of his uncle, he was not to this level.

But in the morning, the two of them became so afraid of this uncle.

And it seems to have become a little more sensible. It seems that I have chosen the right one to let my junior apprentice take care of these two disciples!

Thinking of this, a smile flashed across Jiu Shu's eyes.

Han Li didn’t know what Jiu Shu was thinking. At this moment, he turned to Master Ren and said, “Today is Master Ren’s dinner. Let Master Ren say a few words! Wen Cai Qiusheng, I know you two are hungry. Now, bear with me!"

Wen Cai Qiusheng's complexion flushed red, holding his chopsticks, hungry, and could only watch the feast in front of him.

Master Ren next to him heard Han Li's words, his complexion suddenly became a little weird, he could see it, this Daoist Han seemed to be deliberate!

He didn't dare to say much, and said a few words at random.

"Everyone, let's eat!"

Master Ren said to everyone that Wen Cai Qiusheng was about to start picking up vegetables quickly at this time.

"Ahem!"

Han Li on the side coughed again, and he faintly said to Wen Cai Qiusheng on the side: "What anxious! Your master hasn't spoken yet, and your uncle hasn't spoken yet!"

Hearing Han Li's words, Wen Cai Qiusheng's face quickly squeezed into bitter gourd.

After finally getting the food until Han Li finished his last sentence, with Han Li's permission, the two of them could eat slowly, because as long as their speed was a little faster, they would be stared at by Han Li on the side.

A meal that was originally very hearty, the Wencai Qiusheng that was eating it was extremely uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.

Originally very delicious dishes, the two of them ate the same taste.

This is too difficult!

Finally, the two were full, and the meal was finally finished.

Wen Cai Qiusheng was not relieved yet, at this moment, Han Li frowned as he looked at the messy table in front of him.

"Wen Cai Qiusheng, look at the table you eat, don't hurry up to clean up!"

Master Ren on the side heard what Han Li said, and he quickly said to Han Li: "Dao Master Han, it's okay, there will be a servant to clean up later, don't bother..."

"How about that!"

Han Li looked at Wen Cai Qiusheng on the side and said, "As a disciple of Maoshan, everyone else has a treat for dinner! This kind of thing should be solved by us, right, Wencai! Right, Qiusheng!"

"Yes, Uncle Master..."

Wen Cai Qiusheng was about to cry. They turned their heads to look at Jiu Shu, but Jiu Shu had already squinted his eyes. He looked like he didn't care about the two of them, so Wen Cai Qiusheng was completely ashamed, so he could only follow Han Li. At the request, he began to clean up the table and scrub the ground.

Also cleaned up those large quantities of dishes.

It's not easy to finish all this.

"Let's go!"

Before the two of them sat down and rested for a while, Han Li, who had been sitting on the side for a long time, stood up suddenly.

Said to the people on the side.

"Master Ren, it's too early, we ate and ate, and rested and rested! Then we'll go back first!"

"Um!"

Master Ren looked at Wen Cai Qiusheng who had just entered the living room with a weird expression. He nodded quickly.

"Let's go!"

Han Li faintly spoke to Wen Cai Qiusheng who was on the side. Wen Cai Qiusheng who originally wanted to take a break had to leave Ren's residence with Han Li and Jiu Shu with a sad face.

Looking at the backs of Han Li and others, Ren Tingting on the side was a little curious and asked, "Daddy, why do I feel that Teacher Han is aiming at that Wen Cai Qiusheng???"

"You feel right!"

Master Ren smiled, and said with a smile to Ren Tingting who was on the side: "Daochang Han is dealing with Wencai Qiusheng, I guess he wants to hone them!"

"Oh!"

Ren Tingting nodded in confusion.

Han Li had already returned to the funeral shop with Wencai Qiusheng and Jiushu.

"Brother, this is one thousand and two hundred Xian Dayang. It is the money sold for all Ming Chao, you just click it."

Back in the funeral shop, Han Li took out a stack of ticket numbers from the drawer and handed it to Uncle Jiu on the side.

Uncle Jiu received the money ticket from Han Li. He didn't look at the money ticket in his hand. He just looked at Han Li with surprise in his eyes and asked, "Junior Brother, have you sold all those Ming money???? ?"

No wonder Jiu Shu was surprised, even though that Ming Chao was the common currency of the underworld, Jiu Shu had always promoted it like this.

But after all, everyone doesn't know what's going on in the underworld. Only occasionally, people from big families will come to buy some if they are entrusted with dreams.

But after all, the price is so expensive, and the prefecture does not allow this kind of money to drop the price casually.

Therefore, those who came to buy this kind of money would either come to Jiu Shu's golden sign, or a family member entrusted them to dream.

Every year before the Chinese New Year Festival, it is a great achievement to be able to sell three or four!

Excluding the material money, Jiu Shu earns at most two to three hundred per year.

And now, at least seven or eight hundred are earned!

This makes Jiu Shu a little skeptical of life.

Is there really such a big gap? ? ?

"Hahaha!"

Han Li smiled, and said with a smile to the Jiu Shu who was on the side: "Senior brother, don't pay attention to this. Anyway, all the things have been sold, and the money is given to you!"

At this time, the Jiushu on the side drew half of the ticket numbers from the stack and handed it to Han Li on the side.

"Brother, what are you doing???"

Of course Han Li could not accept this money.

"We said at the beginning, if these Ming notes can be sold, I will divide it for you!"

Uncle Jiu quickly said to Han Li.

"No way, no way!"

Han Li sternly refused, and he said to the Jiu Uncle on the side in an annoyed manner: "Brother, it would be meaningless for you to do this! Our brothers, two of us, help each other, should we share the benefits???? If you want to do this, then we won’t have to come together anymore! I won’t be able to come to you for help in the future! I dare not!”

"Forehead!"

Uncle Jiu heard Han Li's words, a trace of shame flashed across his face, he groaned a little, and put the ticket number away.

"Okay! Then I won't care about this with you!"

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