In the evening, Tang Ping, Wang Husheng and Wang Jiefang were just around the small table to prepare for dinner that Zhang Sanqian had made on the simple gas stove, but an unexpected uninvited guest came.

Wei Duan Gong was holding a bottle of white wine in his hand, which was absolutely authentic Moutai. Tang Ping, who deliberately showed surprise, hurriedly gave up the small stool that originally belonged to Zhang Sanqian to this big man who did not play according to common sense.

Wei Duan Gong did not feel embarrassed at all, nor did he feel embarrassed to share tables with a group of migrant workers. After opening Maotai, he gave Tang Ping and the others a bowl each.

Just as he was about to drink, he looked up and saw Zhang Sanqian who brought the last dish of plum dish and pork. Even though he had seen many big scenes and worlds, he was stunned for a moment, and then asked Tangmen in a low voice: "Boy and girl?"

"Fuck you, I'm an authentic man, you're a woman," Zhang Sanqian, who was not afraid of tigers, was not afraid of tigers, but no matter who Wei Duan, who dared to eat for free with a bottle of wine, was the most taboo that others would ask such mentally retarded questions, and in a hurry he blurted out Wang Husheng's catchphrase.

Seeing Mr. Wei Duan looked at Zhang Sanqian with a smile, Tang Ping, who knew that this man who thought he was generous, couldn't help but pick up the wine bowl helplessly: "Mr. Wei, this child died not long after he was born. After four years, his father also died of drinking. If you have a baby who was born without a father, you can do anything to raise him. I will pay for this bowl of wine first, so I will be apologizing for Sanqian's child."

"Uncle San, great-grandfather said that the better you are, the more you can't drink more wine. I'll just drink this wine," Zhang Sanqian put down the dish, grabbed the bowl of Maotai, and drank it all in one sip.

Seeing Zhang Sanqian's expressions of drinking and drinking poison, Wang Husheng and Wang Jiefang, who were beside him, couldn't help but laugh in his heart while relaxing.

Even Duan Gong of Wei was stunned for a moment. He really didn't expect that a half-male and half-female child with a feminine temperament and a stubborn temper would have such a courage.

After a bowl of wine, Zhang Sanqian, whose little face turned red, stared at Wei Duan Gong fiercely, like a drunk vixen on the list of gods. Wei Duan Gong couldn't help but give him a thumbs up: "I have a talent!"

"Okay, Sanqian, don't resist it. Go to bed for a while," Tang Ping said with a smile, and Zhang Sanqian nodded and swayed on the bed.

Zhang Sanqian has good cooking skills. At least Tang Ping thinks that the dishes are better than the cooking in a restaurant outside, but Wei Duan Gong only occasionally uses chopsticks, but it is also very rare. You know, this famous number one gourmet in Jinling City has higher requirements for food than women!

When drinking and chatting, it was mainly because of Duan Wei, Wang Huyuan, who was echoing, while Tang Ping listened calmly. It was not until Duan Wei of Duan Wei talked about Wushan that Tang Ping said casually: "Hangcheng is a good place, with good mountains and rivers. I remember my grandfather said that someone in Wushan owed him half a pot of Hupao old tea. When the old man didn't leave, he had to owe him 33 years and had to hut every year, so I remember it very clearly. To this day, if he is still alive, he will definitely continue to talk."

After saying that, Tang Ping noticed that Wei Duan Gong's hand trembled, and the bowl of wine he had just poured sprinkled half a bowl. The big man, known as the dead eunuch Wei Qiansui, lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly.

In the next week or two, Duan of Wei ran to Tang Ping and the others. Tang Ping knew that this Jiu Qiansei might have been curious about him at first, but after seeing Zhang Sanqian, it must have been this kid who was concerned about it.

Tang Ping wanted to take advantage of Duan of Wei, but Duan of Wei may not be willing to let him get on his own ship. But no matter what, he finally had a friendship. With the words of the young master Wang Husheng, Tang Ping quickly got a job of raising a dog for Duan of Wei.

Raising a dog is a trivial matter. Perhaps it was just a small test for Mr. Wei Duan to Tang Ping, but it was a good opportunity for Tang Ping.

In fact, raising a dog is not difficult, but it is difficult to raise a woman. The two daughters of Wei Duan Gong are really hard to serve. However, with the mentality of playing house with children, Tang Ping lets them do whatever he wants. Anyway, he will not lose a piece of meat, and he can still bite him? It is not that easy to get ahead!

As the saying goes, only those who endure hardships will become the best. In the following days, Tang Ping truly realized the meaning of this saying.

The dog was bought by Wei Duan Gong and raised by Tang Ping. The one who enjoyed it was a woman whose real age was not visible, a woman with a Maserati driving.

The woman who can make Wei Duan Gong want to make friends is naturally not an ordinary woman. She is not capable of having a background alone, and is not capable of having a means or ability alone. She must be a woman who does not want to be a woman who has both.

"Hello, my name is Chen Yuanshu," said a polite handshake. Chen Yuanshu was not as refusing to others as the exquisite woman who drove the Audi Q7, but it was still not something Tang Ping could handle now.

When facing the three wild dogs that Tang Ping brought, Chen Yuanshu seemed a little excited about these fresh toys that were about to belong to her. Facing their irritability, he did not seem to show any fear of his little daughter. Just this calmness is not comparable to that exquisite woman who is afraid of dogs.

After Chen Yuanshu left, Duan of Wei probably revealed some of Chen Yuanshu's background to Tang Ping. The reason why he introduced Tang Ping and Chen Yuanshu's understanding was also to give Tang Ping a channel for his rise. This is also the benefit of Duan of Wei's Duan of Wei before asking Tang Ping to raise a dog for him.

On this day, Duan of Wei said a lot and said a lot to Tang Ping. While Tang Ping was taught, he couldn't help but sigh inwardly. When a big man talked too much, it means that he is really old and has become weak.

Sure enough, Tang Ping soon received the news that Duan Gong of Wei was dead. Even the biggest person was always dead, and Duan Gong of Wei was a little sudden.

It was not surprising, and Tang Ping still kept those three dogs, but Wei Duan Gong’s two daughters no longer came to make trouble, which made him much more leisurely.

More than a month later, Chen Yuanshu finally came to Shanshui Huamen again. In addition to telling Tang Ping that something happened to Wei Duan Gong, he mainly sent a message to someone that an old man came to Jinling and wanted to see Tang Ping.

Tang Ping knew that the old immortal Zhuge who was mentioned by Chen Yuanshu was not coming for him, but for Zhang Sanqian's good-lived Lingxiu child.

Tang Ping was not uncomfortable with being poached. After all, he didn't have the heart to train Zhang Sanqian now. If this kid could learn from a truly powerful master for a few years, he would definitely achieve great things in the future, which would be something Tang Ping would like to see.

Chen Yuanshu went to Wei Duangong's study and looked at it before leaving. Three days later, Tang Ping, who was wearing clean and decent clothes, took him to a club.

It looked quaint and very tall, waiting for people to watch the show. Tang Ping was very calm. After waiting for a long time, no one came. Until Tang Ping's stomach roared, Chen Yuanshu, who was originally a little resentful, suddenly couldn't help laughing, and then took Tang Ping to have a meal.

In the evening, Tang Ping stayed in the Hilton Hotel. He looked at the dazzling street scene outside in the night. After washing up, he practiced the Xingyi Santi pose for a while. After exercising his hands and feet, he meditated on the ground until dawn.
Chapter completed!