"Do you want to follow?" Seeing the car driving away, Mo Yang asked.

"Follow." Han Sanqian said.

Followed the car to a very secluded tea house, almost no pedestrians passed by here, and the tea house looked a bit dilapidated.

"Isn't this the place where he hides his beauty in the golden house? There are few people around, but it's a good place." Han Sanqian asked Mo Yang suspiciously.

Hearing this sentence, Mo Yang couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Han Sanqian asked strangely.

"When I first found out about this place, I had exactly the same idea as you, but I checked and the owner of the tea house is an old man who is almost seventy years old." Mo Yang said.

Han Sanqian twitched the corners of his mouth. This misunderstanding is really big, but this kind of place, this kind of environment is indeed very suitable for Jinwu Zangjiao.

"You wait for me in the car." Han Sanqian said.

Mo Yang grabbed Han Sanqian and asked, "Are you going to startle the snake? Are you showing up in front of him so rashly to tell him that we are following you?"

"If you don't talk about it in person, how will you know what kind of person he is and whether he can be used for you?" Han Sanqian said. Secret observation was enough for him. If you want to contact people, then Han Sanqian needs to show his bargaining chip. Let Liu Da do things for him.

"Hey, it's up to you, I believe in your ability." Mo Yang sighed and let go of Han Sanqian.

Watching Han Sanqian walk towards the tea house, Mo Yang leaned his head against the car window, his eyes looked a little distracted, because even he didn't think that Han Sanqian could offer a more attractive bargaining chip to make Liu Da change sides, after all In terms of financial resources, the Han Group can crush him several times.

The door of the tea house is a crumbling wooden door, which makes people feel that knocking on the door with a little force can destroy the whole door.

Han Sanqian knocked on the door very carefully, and with a creak, the door opened directly, obviously not locked.

In front of Han Sanqian, there was a scene of a small bridge and flowing water. This dilapidated tea house had something hidden in it, which Han Sanqian never imagined.

The inner courtyard is not big, but the scenery is pleasant, and there are two people sitting under a pergola. One of them is Liu Da, and the other rickety old man is probably the owner of the tea house that Mo Yang talked about.

When Han Sanqian saw them, they also noticed Han Sanqian.

Liu Da frowned immediately, and the old man. But he greeted Han Sanqian with a gentle smile: "The visitor is a guest, since you are here, come in and have a seat."

Han Sanqian didn't make a fuss, and walked directly under the arbor.

A simple set of tea sets reveals the traces of time, and the cups are full of tea stains, which are accumulated over time.

The tea stain in the old man's cup is thick, but the tea stain in Liu Da's cup is much thinner. This is the most obvious comparison of time. He should not have been here for a long time.

At this moment. The old man handed Han Sanqian a teacup, but it was not brand new, but a cup with a thick layer of tea stains.

This action made Liu Da frown even more, because when he first came to this teahouse, the old man gave him a brand new cup, but why is this young man an old teacup full of history.

Han Sanqian also felt a little strange. Although he is not proficient in this way, he also knows that this kind of cup has its own characteristics, especially for those who love tea. They don't know how to clean their teacups, and intentionally leave tea stains on them. Even if they soak a cup of clean water, they will still have the taste of tea, and such cups are more important to them than anything else.

"Old man, what are you..." Han Sanqian asked puzzled.

The old man smiled, did not explain, but poured tea for Han Sanqian, and said, "Try and see how it tastes."

Han Sanqian felt that there was an aura of a superior in the old man's calm and breezy manner, especially his posture when pouring tea, and the gesture of waving his hands was definitely not something an ordinary person could do.

Could it be that this little tea house can hide an expert?

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