What if I'm really rich

Evening, 20:28.

Wen Changyu brought Su Ze to the backyard. After meeting Tan Shizhong, the two came to the sleeping place.

Su Ze originally thought that as a helper...and as a half-apprentice, living would not be considered good.

But the whole bedroom is telling Su Ze that at least the people here will not be harsh.

Although not so delicate, even under the ancient buildings, there are obvious signs of damage and aging.

However, although the space alone is not very large, Su Ze is already very satisfied.

The ancient house with a sense of time has a row of wing rooms on the west side, where Wen Changyu also lives.

There are roughly 6 small rooms, and Wen Changyu brought Su Ze here, which is the fourth door in the middle.

The first is said to be the residence of Uncle Cai, the second is that of Zheng Yaocheng, and the third is that of Wen Changyu.

The fourth one was left vacant because one of the seniors left and there were no apprentices to stay permanently.

The fifth one belonged to Ah Fa, who was the one who brought Su Ze and Xiao Baoying to see Tan Shizhong yesterday.

The sixth is a brother named Mei Jigeng, who is said to be a senior but not very old.

Soon, Wen Changyu saw Su Ze looking at him curiously, knowing that he was satisfied, he couldn't help but nodded with a smile.

Then he brought Su Ze to the bedside, pointing to the brand-new bedding on the wooden bed and said loudly:

"As early as yesterday, I knew you were coming, so I will help you get ready, brother, treat you well!"

"Thank you, brother."

Looking at the room that had obviously been cleaned, Su Ze thanked him from the bottom of his heart, feeling a little warm.

"Okay, go to bed early... I'm a little tired talking about it today, otherwise I'll take you to watch a TV series."

Wen Changyu didn't stay for long, he yawned and said something, then walked out.

"Hmm... bang!"

Saying goodbye to Wen Changyu, Su Ze closed the wooden door, turned around and sat down at the wooden table.

"Ring Ling Ling ~"

Taking out the bracelet that had rang with him all day, Su Ze slowly opened the envelope in his pocket.

Tan Shizhong should have a mobile phone, after all, his number is clearly written on the paper in beautiful handwriting.

Su Ze wanted to borrow it and ask Xiao Baoying if she arrived in Beijing safely, but after thinking about it...

"Find a public phone tomorrow."

Putting the bracelet and envelope on the bedside, Su Ze turned off the yellowed light bulb, lay on the bed and closed his eyes...

Next day, 4:20.

Su Ze woke up and sat up, and looked outside the house through the window. At this time, the sky was still dark.

Subconsciously looking at the clock Wen Changyu placed last night, Su Ze breathed a sigh of relief.

Wen Changyu said last night that although Tan Shizhong is kind but also strict, his work and rest habits are very strict.

Basically, I eat on time at 6:30 every day, and I can't be fast or slow at all.

Breakfast time was also the only time for the brothers and Tan Shizhong to sit and eat together.

Morning tea is very important to Tan Shizhong, even if he can deal with lunch and dinner casually, it's okay.

The plan for a year lies in the spring, and the time of the day lies in the morning. Regardless of whether Wen Changyu practices boxing or not, Tan Shizhong will treat him severely and will not slack off.

This led to Wen Changyu's repeated urging last night that he would come to wake Su Ze up at 4:30.

After getting out of bed, Su Ze was about to go to wash up, but after walking a few steps, he turned back to the head of the bed.

"Ring bell bell~"

Putting the bracelet in his pocket, and the envelope unfolded under the pillow, Su Ze quickly walked out of his room.

"Hmm... squeak."

With a washbasin in his arms, Wen Changyu was opening the door when he saw a figure appear in front of him.

"I lost..."

After being taken aback, he gradually saw the person raising his hand to knock on the door through the lights in the room.

"You're awake... good job..."

Wen Changyu let out a breath with lingering fear in his heart, just now he thought that someone was going to assassinate him.

He raised his hand in the shape of raising a knife, suddenly it was dark, and he could only see a figure through the outline.

"Brother, where do you go to wash up?"

"Come with me, do you have a toothbrush?"

"Have!"

Speaking of toothbrushes, Su Ze couldn't help thinking of Xiao Baoying carefully choosing the toiletries for him.

Raising his head again, seeing Wen Changyu who was walking away turning his head back, Su Ze hurriedly raised his foot to catch up.

...

"Master, morning!"

Su Ze put a bowl of rice rolls on the table and found that Tan Shizhong was already sitting at the Eight Immortals table.

"Well, how does it feel to be here?"

"Very good, brothers are also very good."

Su Ze put the Pu'er tea into the teapot, and added some Hangbai Chrysanthemum and poured it into the teapot to mix.

This is what Wen Changyu taught him. At the same time, he also explained the steps of washing tea...washing cups...making tea and so on.

Tan Shizhong watched from the side, did not speak, and quietly watched Su Ze's unskilled operation.

Finally, after Su Ze filtered the tea, he poured the fragrant mixed tea in the pot into a small cup.

"Master, please drink tea."

"Um…"

Tan Shizhong took it with a slight smile on his face. At this moment, someone walked in quickly.

Su Ze turned his head to look, and it was Ah Fa, who was still holding a newspaper in his hand, complaining.

"Master, Master Wei doesn't want to be a courier, if someone is lazy, he won't be here."

"It's okay, wash your hands and come over to eat."

Tan Shizhong took the newspaper and said something to Ah Fa, then looked at Su Ze, said with a light smile:

"Aze, call Ayu to come over for dinner."

"Yes."

After greeting Su Ze and Ah Fa, he quickly walked out of the main hall and walked to the kitchen on the east side.

It's just that on the way, he saw Zheng Yaocheng who was punching, and he couldn't help walking over slowly.

In fact, as early as 5:[-], Zheng Yaocheng had already led a young man to practice boxing on the training ground.

And Su Ze also knew that the boy was Mei Jigeng who belonged to the same big roof as him.

"Eldest brother, master told me to eat."

Hearing the sound, Zheng Yaocheng paused on the sandbag, and slowly looked at Su Ze.

"Okay... Got it."

After receiving Zheng Yaocheng's lukewarm answer, Su Ze smiled and left the training ground quickly.

There are two types of breakfast, dry and wet. For Wen Changyu, it is difficult for him to be alone.

Wen Changyu is capable of making exquisite refreshments, but he is still not far from Fengsheng.

Even with Su Ze's help, it's just raw porridge, rice noodle sausage, siu mai and so on.

It's definitely not as good as eating at Dongfang Hotel, but both Su Ze and Wen Changyu are very satisfied.

After all...that's what they do.

"Brother, master let me go."

"Serve this, it's delicious."

Su Ze looked at the tray in his hand, the bowls of delicious noodles, and walked out with Wen Changyu.

While walking, Wen Changyu saw Su Ze inadvertently sniffing the steaming fog, and smiled freely:

"Let me tell you...you can't get this noodle soup outside. It has Uncle Cai's unique recipe."

Hearing this, Su Ze couldn't help asking:

"What secret recipe?"

"I'll tell you later."

Wen Changyu smirked, and quickly led Su Ze into the main hall, where he put down several bowls of noodle soup.

Soon, six people sat at a table. After Tan Shizhong dropped his hand, Su Ze also started his first breakfast here.