Liu Qingshan knew nothing about this uncle he had never met. He never expected that the vast crowd would meet in this way.

Similarly, the middle-aged man opposite was extremely shocked, but soon he burst into laughter: "Boy, it turns out that you are the little Shanzi mentioned in the mute boss's letter. OK, okay, why don't you kowtow one for uncle!"

Kowtow, here?

Liu Qingshan looked at the bustling crowds and couldn't stand this face.

This uncle seems a bit unreliable, so he asks people to kowtow on the street when they meet.

Forget it, who told him to be his uncle? Just knock it!

Just as his knee was about to bend to the ground, his shoulder was grabbed by a big hand, and with a gentle lift, Liu Qingshan's entire body immediately hung in the air.

Well, it seems that he is indeed the uncle.

Liu Qingshan really believed this time. If it were someone else, could he pick him up like a little chicken?

After letting go of his hand, the middle-aged man said with disgust: "Boss is wrong, why did he take it for nothing?"

Liu Qingshan suddenly looked dark: Uncle Master, can you consider my feelings about my nephew?

He immediately explained: "Uncle Master, it's only been a year since I learned the skills of my master."

"Oh, that's pretty good. You guys are a little more at ease. You can't touch women in the past few years, otherwise you'll be useless." Uncle Master patted Liu Qingshan on the shoulder, his hand was really strong.

The truth is the truth, and it also reveals care, but it feels really awkward to listen to it.

Liu Qingshan could only say twice: "Uncle Master, I haven't asked you for advice..."

"What old is it? I'm only four, I haven't married yet."

Uncle Master glared at him again, and the four of them meant that he was just over forty years old.

Liu Qingshan blinked: He is also an old bachelor. Judging from this, the master's sect is really in line with each other.

No, if it was passed down to my generation and still had this style of family, it would be jealous.

He could see that this uncle, to put it nicely, he was innocent and innocent, without any scheming, and to put it badly, he was a little stunned.

But it's good, this kind of person is easy to get along with.

At this moment, a tricycle passed by next to him, pressing the bell and saying hello: "Master Hu'er, how many jobs are you going to do today?"

Mr. Huer, Liu Qingshan blinked. There are all kinds of "masters" in old Beijing. Mr. Huer usually refers to those who are stupid and have evolved from the word "master".

"I've closed the stall and happened to meet my junior and nephew to come to see me. We are going home and we have a good deal."

Uncle Master waved his big hand, then turned to Liu Qingshan and said, "Your uncle, my surname is Ai, and my big name is Ai Wenmao. All these thieves call me Laomao, just call me Laomao, and you can do it."

"Let's go, I can't stay in the hotel anymore. When I go to my uncle's house, I will think of it as my own!"

After saying that, he rode on the tricycle casually and ran away while pedaling. The fourth brother in the car was so scared that he almost called the police uncle.

"Uncle Master, stop first, my elder will come later."

Liu Qingshan shouted a few times, but the tricycle became faster and faster. He became anxious and shouted: "Old Master Master!"

After a squeak, the tricycle stopped, and the fourth and fifth brothers on the car were carried by inertia and flew forward directly.

The old hat didn't even look back, and directly stretched out his two big hands like a fan, grabbed the two little girls in the air, and raised their bodies backwards, then placed them on their original seats.

Then he grabbed his head and said, "It seems that too, I only have two rooms, I really can't live in you."

Seeing the move he showed just now, Liu Qingshan was completely convinced.

This is a good kung fu, and it’s a bit too burying to pedal the tricycle.

When Lao Maoer came back in a bike and was waiting for Lin Zizhou on the road, Liu Qingshan introduced his family to him.

Lao Hun seems to like children very much, so he picked up the fourth and fifth brothers and threw them away.

The fourth brother was so scared that he kept screaming, while he grinned and laughed.

Liu Qingshan also had a little brain pain: Should I call you, Master Zhou Botong?

So he hurriedly shouted, "Uncle Master..."

"Call me the old hat uncle."

"Okay, Uncle Hat, please find a place nearby first. We just got off the train and haven't eaten breakfast yet."

The old hat slapped his forehead: "Forgot this, don't let our little brother and little brother hungry. Let's go, uncle will take you two little brothers to drink soy sauce!"

"There is no need for soy juice, just find a pancake and fruit shop or fried dough sticks and soy milk."

Liu Qingshan knew that outsiders must be unable to drink soy sauce, so he quickly reminded him.

Lao Maoer was not happy after hearing this: "When we arrived in the capital, we had to eat the food from our old capital, with soy sauce and scorched circles, or just one person had a bowl of braised or fried liver."

Liu Qingshan ignored him. When he saw the pancake seller, he ordered one first, and ate it here while watching the tricycle, waiting for Lin Zizhou.

The old hat leads the rest of the people and eat whatever they like, anyway, you can eat enough.

After waiting for a long time, Lao Hu'er then carried the fourth and fifth brothers and led a group of people back.

That's right, just carry it, sit on one shoulder and one head, and his shoulders are wide. Not to mention two little ones, it's okay to sit on an adult.

The fourth and the fifth brother were still holding the food in their hands, eating happily. When they saw Liu Qingshan, the fourth brother handed over the food in their hands:

"Brother, the bean noodles in the capital are better than ours!"

"This is called a donkey rolling."

The old hat still corrected it, and it can be seen that he really likes children.

Liu Qingshan ate two bites of donkey and rolled on it. It was soft, glutinous and sweet, and it was really good. I asked what everyone else had. It was indeed either braised or fried liver, and I didn’t know if I was used to it.

Fortunately, few people these days are picky about food, and some are good at eating.

While waiting for someone, Liu Qingshan chatted with Lao Maoer: "Uncle Master, you have this kind of ability, why are you still a Baner Master?"

"If you have any other skills, just put your strength in it. What else can you do if you don't do it?"

The old hat doesn't care at all, anyway, the whole family won't be hungry if they eat alone.

Liu Qingshan grinned: "Then this skill is either a waste. You just find a place to open a martial arts school, and teach dozens of apprentices every day."

When Lao Maoer heard this, he shook his head repeatedly: "When I was playing Shaolin Temple last year, many people had to learn from their masters. At most, they were more than 100, and I practiced with me in the park every morning."

"But as I practiced, I had all withdrawn, and no one really practiced martial arts."

Liu Qingshan was also puzzled: "Uncle Master, then what have you taught them?"

"Of course, you need to stand for an hour every day!"

Liu Qingshan was completely speechless. When he started standing with the mute grandfather, he gritted his teeth and then persisted.

Then he is still tough in his mind. If he is an ordinary young man, how many people can endure this hardship?

After watching the movie, they want to learn how to be handsome in the flower-like manner. You teach them how to practice horse stance and stand stances, but it would be strange if they don’t leave.

But this is good. In the future, why don’t you ask Uncle Master to ride a three-wheeled wheel and help him collect things. Anyway, he is familiar with the place, and Master Lu helps him.

It happened to be a supporting role, so I took Master Lu around Sijiu City every day.

So he told his uncle about this plan, and the old hat's head was shaking, like a rattle: "Xiao Shanzi, you can't enter this path. Holding a cage and holding a bird, fighting cocks and dogs, you're cheating!"

Seeing his bitter and revengeful look, Liu Qingshan also wondered: What's wrong?

The old hat sighed: "Your uncle, I have suffered a lot. Do you know what the uncle's surname is?"

"Didn't you just said your surname is Ai?"

"This is Ai... this is a surname changed after the founding of the People's Republic of China. It turned out to be Aisin Gioro."

Liu Qingshan blinked and understood: I felt that this uncle was a disciple of the Eight Banners before.

He advised him for a long time, but the old hat was not in the air. It seemed that he was really scared, and he probably had a big shadow in his heart.

As he was talking, he saw Lin Zizhou riding a bicycle and rushing over. Seeing Liu Qingshan and the others, he quickly put the bicycle on the curb and asked with a smile:

"Qingshan, why don't you call earlier? I can go to the station to pick you up."

After saying that, he greeted Liu Jinfeng and Liu Yinfeng one by one, and pinched Liu Caifeng's face: "Oh, the fourth and fifth brothers are here too. Is the capital fun?"

"Uncle Lin, the capital is fun and there are many delicious foods."

The little old lady revealed the essence of his foodie after a word from the little girl.

Shan Xing also called Uncle Lin softly. Lin Zizhou knew her life experience, bent down and touched her little face, and said lovingly: "Shan Xing is so beautiful in Bragi."

Liu Qingshan shook hands with Lin Zizhou with a smile, then pointed to the side and said, "If I trouble Uncle Lin early, I will not meet my uncle."

Uncle Master?

Lin Zizhou couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then shook hands with Lao Maoer: "Hello, brother, hello, is this considered a fate to meet you?"

"Or you will talk to me at the press conference and call me Lao Hu, which guesthouse should we go to?"

The old hat asked grin.

Lin Zizhou looked at these people and didn't let him go home. Now the capital is in a tight housing market, and no one has such a big place.

So he reported the name of a Ministry of Culture Guesthouse, and Lao Maoer took the fourth and fifth brothers into the car and led the way in front.

Lin Zizhou pushed the bicycle and chatted with Liu Qingshan while walking. It was mainly because Lin Zizhou asked about the development of Jiapigou, and said that he would do another survey until the end of the year.

Liu Qingshan naturally welcomed this.

When he arrived at the guesthouse, Liu Qingshan was a little stunned: Is there a basement these days?

Lin Zizhou then explained: "There are a lot of people coming to Beijing now. Several guesthouses I know are full of accommodation. This place used to be an air raid shelter, and it was converted into a guesthouse with ventilation fans inside. Let's stay for a few nights first, and I'll find a way to adjust it for you."
Chapter completed!