After the rain, the sky is clear, the sky is clear, cloudless, the sun is shining brightly, and the air is fresh. After the heavy rain, everything becomes fresh and natural.
After Zhao Chen returned to Xinzheng, his life returned to calm. Every day during the day, he would quietly study and practice in his room, and at night, he would go to Zilanxuan to listen to Nongyu playing the piano, and discuss the piano art with her. Everything was as it should be. Quiet and ordinary, but full of law.
After a few more days like this, the previous incidents about the ghost soldier robbery began to spread slowly with the passage of time. For a while, everyone couldn't help feeling panic, and the whole Xinzheng was shrouded in a kind of panic. In an atmosphere of tension and panic.
For a while, Xinzheng City slowly became quieter. It seemed that it was no longer as prosperous as before. Instead, some businesses were withered. Many vendors and people dared not go out at night, and the whole Xinzheng became deserted all of a sudden.
Suddenly, another few days suddenly disappeared.
This morning, after Zhao Chen finished his morning class, he was playing the flute and playing the piano in his room, cultivating his health, enjoying the sunshine quietly and peacefully. Suddenly there was a loud knock on the door from outside, breaking the original peaceful atmosphere.
"Kuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!" Zhao Chen's brows were slightly frowned, but his state of mind has improved a lot now, and he didn't get angry. He just said softly, "Please come in!"
"Squeak!" With a sound, the door opened, and a neatly dressed, well-dressed young man in luxurious purple clothes stepped in. The person who came was smiling and unrestrained. Haoran was Han Fei.
"Brother Li, it's really extraordinary to be so proficient in rhythm! The sound of the flute is faint, and the sound of the qin is murmuring. It's no longer inferior to everyone in the world. It's really admirable!"
Han Fei patted his palms and praised Zhao Chen who was sitting in front of the window.
"Brother Han, it's overrated. Why is Brother Han free to come to my humble residence today? What's the matter?" Zhao Chen put away the musical instruments on the table, turned around, looked at Han Fei curiously and said arrive.
"Brother Li, are you free today? I would like to invite Brother Li to accompany me to go out." Han Fei also directly explained the purpose of coming.
"Oh? I don't know what it is?" Zhao Chen was also very surprised to see Han Fei's well-dressed appearance. It was the first time he saw Han Fei like this, which surprised him.
"It's not an important matter. The Qianlong Hall in the farmhouse will open today, and I want to go and have a look. I have seen Brother Li very leisurely these days, so I came here to invite you."
"Nongjia, Qianlongtang? It's interesting. I didn't expect the power of the Nongjia to extend here and make a lot of achievements. In my previous life, I heard that the Nongjia has a very close relationship with Mr. Changping. I don't know what their purpose is. There is such a force.
Even South Korea has them, so we have to guard against them! "
After Zhao Chen heard Han Fei's words, his thoughts turned abruptly, thoughts surged in his heart, and he kept thinking.
To outsiders, Zhao Chen just stood there blankly, as if he was thinking about something.
Han Fei thought that Zhao Chen didn't understand what Qianlongtang was for, so he kindly explained to him: "This Qianlongtang is a trading place run by Situ Wanli, the head of Siyuetang, a peasant family. It is very famous as a place where people from all over the world exchange rare treasures with each other."
"So it turns out that it's just a branch of a peasant family. It's really powerful." Zhao Chen also understood his origin at this time.
"Since this is the case, if Brother Han invites you, I will be disrespectful. Please, Brother Han!"
Zhao Chen also wanted to see with his own eyes what kind of place Qianlongtang was, so he agreed to Han Fei's request.
Zhao Chen and Han Fei got into a gorgeous and comfortable carriage, and headed towards the wilderness outside the city.
In the carriage. Zhao Chen and Han Fei were sitting in the same carriage. While feeling the bumps brought by the carriage, Zhao Chen looked at Han Fei and asked curiously: "I don't know Brother Han, so there will be such a person today. Thoughts, do you want to participate in this kind of event? Brother Han is not a person who likes to join in the fun.
I know Brother Han, what he likes most every day is drinking at home. It is impossible to come out so early every day. How could he think of this event today? "
"Is that how Brother Zhao looks at me?" Han Fei said to Zhao Chen in a depressing manner, with aggrieved face and frown. He didn't expect him to see himself like this, he was very depressed.
"Isn't it?" Zhao Chen looked at Han Fei's mischief, and stopped him with one sentence.
"Just kidding, I just had a feeling in my heart that I could see or get something interesting there, so I came to it on a whimWant to see it. "
Han Fei felt the bumps of the carriage over and over again, while holding up his glass and drinking non-stop.
After Zhao Chen heard it, he stopped talking, and quietly watched with his eyes closed, ignoring Han Fei, and Han Fei continued to drink non-stop by himself, worthy of his reputation as an alcoholic. Drinking like life. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com