Yang Yanrong picked up the tea cup, took a sip, put it down, and said with a smile: "Since Uncle Chen doesn't want to run this wine shop anymore, what are his plans for the future?"
Chen Chong can be regarded as someone who has read countless people. From the first moment he saw Yang Yanrong, he knew that the identities of these people were definitely extraordinary. Sure enough, after entering the house, the five men who came with him all sat down respectfully.
Standing aside without saying a word, Chen Chong felt deeply that this person was anything but an ordinary person. In addition, Yang Yanrong was a handsome man with a majestic appearance, so he was not a bad person at all.
Chen Chong thought for a while and sighed: "There are still a few acres of thin farmland in my hometown, which is enough to make a living. This makes the young master worried."
Yang Yanrong nodded and said: "Uncle Chen, I have an unkind request. I don't know whether to say it or not!"
"Please speak!" Chen Chong is a straightforward person and never likes to be pretentious.
Yang Yanrong stood up, looked directly at Chen Chong, and said in a deep voice: "I would like to ask Uncle Chen to come to my house for help."
"This..." Chen Chong's expression changed, but he didn't expect that the other party would say such words. He said with some uncertainty: "I wonder who the young master is?"
"Tianbo Mansion, Yang Family." When Yang Yanrong said these words, Chen Chong suddenly said excitedly: "Tianbo Mansion, Yang Laolinggong's house?"
Seeing his excited look, Yang Yanrong was not surprised at all. After all, in the city of Tokyo, the Yang family in Tianbo Mansion can be regarded as a big and prestigious family.
"I wonder if the young master is the seventh young master or the sixth young master?" Chen Chong stood up, even his voice changed.
This time, Yang Yanrong was surprised and asked, "Why, does Mr. Chen know my father?"
Chen Chong's next move surprised Yang Yanrong even more. He left his seat, knelt down to the east, and said loudly: "General, Chen Chong can't help you. I haven't dared to come to see you for so many years, but I didn't expect that you would
The young master unexpectedly found me at my door. No matter what, I will come back with him to see you. If you want to kill or behead him, it is up to the general."
Seeing Chen Chong's behavior, Yang Yanrong knew that this man must have a deep relationship with his father. He stepped forward to support Chen Chong and said, "Old man Chen, what do you mean?"
Chen Chong wiped the tears from his face, stood up, and said guiltily: "In the past, I was a soldier under the general. I followed the general in the north and south, and I also made some achievements. I
I have been ashamed of the general all my life and dare not go to see him. I really have failed the general's trust. After the general surrendered to the Song Dynasty, the Northern Han Dynasty's pursuers attacked and killed him day and night. At that time, the general entrusted the Eighth Young Master to my hands and ordered me to protect him.
Eighth Young Master Zhou Quan. Later, I was separated from the general during the war, so I took the infant Eighth Young Master and hid in Tibet. Unfortunately, there were too many pursuers, and we were exhausted. We spent several days and nights on the run. Later
, I finally got rid of the enemy. I was tired, hungry, and seriously injured, so I passed out. Unexpectedly, when I woke up, I found that the Eighth Young Master was missing. Alas! I went crazy.
I searched all over the mountains and plains for the Eighth Young Master, but where could I find him?"
The two Li brothers and the three Black Wind Mountain brothers who came with Yang Yanrong looked at each other, but they did not expect that there could be such a coincidence in this world? The humble wine shop owner in front of them turned out to be Yang Yanrong's savior.
Yang Yanrong remained calm, and was even more surprised. Isn't this a coincidence? He immediately asked: "Oh, I have also heard about Lao Ba, and there is such an allusion. However, I remember Lao Ba
It seems that Badi is not my mother’s biological son, right? I wonder if Mr. Chen knows who Badi’s biological mother is?”
Chen Chong hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said, "Master, please don't embarrass me. You'd better ask your father about these things. Although I know something, it's not convenient for me to talk about it."
Yang Yanrong cursed in his heart, Damn, did you make a mistake? You didn’t tell me, and he didn’t tell me either. How do I know who the mother of this body is? From the looks of it, the identity of Lao Ba’s mother seems a bit unusual.
Yang Yanrong sighed deliberately and said: "Well, I also asked my father, but he refused to tell me, so there was nothing I could do. Originally, I wanted to find out the identity of Laobadi's mother.
Here’s a clue. Forget it, since there’s been no news about Lao Ba for so many years, I guess he’s already dead.” Haha, Lao Ba, don’t blame me, you’re already dead. I’m just
Just telling the truth! Amen.
Chen Chong's eyes lit up when he heard Yang Yanrong say this. Thinking of that person's identity, the more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed. Could it be that the Eighth Young Master was really taken away by that person?
Yang Yanrong was always paying attention to Chen Chong's reaction. Sure enough, this guy seemed to know a lot. Although he knew he was not Lao Ba, he was also curious about the identity of Lao Ba's mother.
"Uncle Chen, did you remember anything?" Yang Yanrong asked eagerly: "If you really have any clues, you must tell me. Our family has been looking for Lao Ba for so many years, but we have never found it.
"
"Yes, I have thought of some things, but I have to talk to the general about these things first." Chen Chong felt a little helpless towards the young master who was inquiring about whether he was the sixth young master or the seventh young master. Of course, he thought that this young master
He really cared about the Eighth Young Master. But he didn't expect that the man in front of him was the guy he had been looking for for more than ten years but had no news about him.
Yang Yanrong was completely speechless. There was nothing he could do about Chen Chong who accepted death. However, what did Yang Yanrong rely on to survive in this world? His brain! Damn it, if I can't get anything out of your mouth,
My last name is yours.
"Alas! Uncle Chen, you used to be my father's personal soldier, so you know my father's character very well." Yang Yanrong said distressedly: "After so many years, I'm afraid his mind has faded. Besides, this
I don’t have any clues about the matter, and even if I have the intention, I don’t have the strength to do anything about it. Alas, I don’t know when I will be able to see my poor old brother again!”
Chen Chong nodded sympathetically and sighed: "Young master is right. The general's temperament is like this. The general will not do anything that is impossible. Just like fighting a war, the general will not do anything that is not sure of victory.
I know how to fight. Fortunately, young master, you just reminded me. In my opinion, this is an important clue. The Eighth Young Master’s mother is now extremely noble. Even back then, she could mobilize thousands of troops.
Horse people. If we can successfully find the eighth young master this time, the young master will be indispensable!"