Chapter 27 Wine and People
At this time in Wen Rensheng’s villa, Zhao Han was in the hall, leaning over and wiping the floor with sweat.
She now understands why Wen Rensheng and Brother Li both said that the hired hourly workers were unreliable.
Actually, it’s not that they are unreliable, but that one of them is lazy and the other is incompetent.
She looked up at the man lying on the sofa in the hall, Wen Rensheng's father.
Wherever the other party passes, some strange alien aura will be left behind.
This kind of aura cannot be seen by ordinary people, but aliens, or people who have been with them for a long time, will have a strange feeling.
It's like being in a house filled with dust and haze. Although it looks clean on the surface, you can still feel uncomfortable, such as nose discomfort.
To clean up these alien scents, the aliens need to work hard to purify and neutralize them every day, just like her lying on the ground and cleaning it up bit by bit with a rag.
Brother Li can't do it. Someone like Mr. Wenren who gets off work at 2 o'clock, how can he be expected to clean up every day.
"Your name is Xiaohan, right?"
While Zhao Han was busy, Wen Rende, who was lying on the sofa, suddenly said.
Beside him, beer cans were scattered on the ground.
"Uncle, is something wrong?" Zhao Han put down the rag, raised his head and said in surprise, wondering what the other party's instructions were.
"Well, I felt like there was something moving upstairs..." Wen Rende leaned on the sofa, as if he couldn't get up.
As expected, he is a senior of the mutants. Although he lost his mutant species due to overage, he still has keen perception - but he doesn't feel anything. After all, it is because of his shallow experience.
So she took out her mobile phone and said quickly: "Then I'll go up and take a look."
"Well," Wen Rende reluctantly nodded and chanted again, "Come later. It’s snowing, can I have a drink?”
It seems to have some profound meaning, Zhao Han thought, and then walked up the stairs in the hall to the second floor.
To go to the second floor where she lives now, you can take the stairs outside the villa or the stairs in the hall. They all lead directly to the balcony on the second floor.
After arriving at the balcony, there are two room entrances on the north side of the balcony. The east side is the room she currently lives in. She has never entered the west room.
She glanced cautiously and found nothing unusual on the balcony. The pots of flowers and plants that had just been watered in the morning were now bathed in the summer sunshine, and their stamens were blooming in all their beauty.
The two doors were closed tightly, and there was no sign of intrusion. At least she had gone through an investigation and gained some observation experience.
"Uncle, it seems nothing is wrong..." She said directly downstairs.
At this time, Wen Rende’s voice came back clearly from downstairs.
"Is that so? Oh, that's right, I'm out of wine. Go to the room on the west side and get a bottle for me."
Zhao Han touched his head and felt something was wrong.
However, she still came to the room on the west side, subconsciously reached out and pressed the door lock, and the door opened directly.
Unexpectedly, Brother Li added his fingerprints to these door locks.
This kind of trust is really touching... Wait, if you don't add your fingerprints, how can you go in and do general cleaning easily?
The emotion disappeared instantly, and then she saw that the room was very carefully decorated, with many antiques placed, and it seemed to be a storage room.
She didn't have time to look carefully, but at a glance she saw a row of wine racks against the wall, with many bottles of wine whose brands she couldn't understand. Judging from their appearance, they should all be expensive. liquor.
She came out of the room and then asked below: "Uncle, there are a lot of wines, which one do you want?"
Then she heard a sound of swallowing saliva.
“Whatever, no, find me that bottle of 35-year-old Moutai.”
Although Zhao Han was a little sluggish, he felt that his sober tone did not sound like someone who was drunk and unable to move.
She walked over in a few steps and began to search from the wine rack. As she searched, she saw a newspaper placed under a wine bottle.
“Major production accidents occurred in Wise Steel Plant for two consecutive months. Five young workers violated safety production regulations and drank before going to work, causing them to unfortunately fall into molten steel in front of the furnace. Their bodies were not found. President Xu Qingshu personally Expressed condolences to relatives and paid huge consolation money... Reporter Zhu Xing on May 4, 2017. "
Shocked, she glanced at it a few times and quickly ignored it. After all, it was old news from two years ago. Now, let’s continue looking for the bottle of 35-year-old Moutai.
After searching for a while, she heard several familiar voices coming from the hall downstairs.
"Hello, uncle." This seemed to be Wu Shanshan's voice.
“Oh, it’s Shanshan, you’re here... sit wherever you want.”
“It’s okay, I didn’t get drunk so early today. Just right, Brother De, I haven’t eaten your food for a long time. It’s time to eat.” This was Wen Rensheng’s teasing voice.
"Uh, okay. Xiaohan, come down and rest, get ready for dinner." Wen Rende's voice seemed a little tired. "That wine..." Before Zhao Han could finish speaking, he heard Wen Rende shouting again, "I misheard just now. There is no movement upstairs. Please come down quickly."
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Zhao Han could only return in vain without success. Now that she had realized it, it goes without saying that Uncle Wenren had been banned from the room card and could not bring out good wine. He was just tricking himself.
After going downstairs, she saw Wen Rensheng and Wu Shanshan sitting in the hall, while Brother Li was helping Wen Rende cook in the kitchen.
"Hello, senior sister." She hurried over to say hello.
"The cleaning is good. It seems that you live and eat here for free." Wu Shanshan glanced at the hall and nodded.
Zhao Han immediately understood that the other party must have come here to clean every week before...
"Okay, you guys cooperated well in the last incident. We need to get along well in the future." Wen Rensheng stopped any possible conflicts between the two girls in advance.
“As long as she knows her duty, I don’t care.” Wu Shanshan smiled.
"I learned a lot from my senior, thank you for taking care of me." Zhao Han nodded quickly.
“That’s good,” Wen Rensheng nodded and said to Zhao Han, “Thank you for your hard work, go clean it first, and sing about De Ge’s craftsmanship later.”
And Zai At this time, Wu Shanshan leaned into Wen Rensheng's arms again, as if he was declaring his territory.
Zhao Han hurriedly left this embarrassing hall and went to the bathroom on the first floor. She had just sweated profusely and now she felt uncomfortable all over.
After she left, Wu Shanshan looked at the other person’s back and said, “It seems like there’s really nothing wrong with her.”
“Yes, no problem,” Wen Rensheng nodded. , "The Inspection Department has done a good job in the protection work."
"Of course, you are a genius mutant who is destined to be recorded in history. They must pay close attention to it." Wu Shanshan was very proud. Said.
"What kind of genius is that? It's just a bit of luck." Wen Rensheng said sincerely.
"Are you lucky?" Wu Shanshan's face changed a little, but she quickly recovered, "I see. No wonder you are the only one in the club who dares to eat the breakfast provided by Wei Yiqing every day."
"That's because you are exaggerating. "In fact, it would be pretty good if you can get used to it," Wen Rensheng said seriously, "With long-term consumption, it is not only possible to learn new skills, but also have the magical effect of improving supernatural powers."
" It's possible, but we'll almost die young before we see the effects," Wu Shanshan quickly refused.
Wen Rensheng smiled. Indeed, not everyone can resist the dark cuisine whose ingredients cannot be distinguished. He is the only one who can resist and benefit from it.
The two talked for a while, and Li Shuangyue had already started placing dishes on the round table in the restaurant.
Waves of fragrant aroma suddenly drifted into the hall.
“Uncle’s cooking is good.” Wu Shanshan praised sincerely.
"Yes, even if we all have no work to do in the future, we can still support our whole family just by relying on Brother De's skills." Wen Rensheng said meaningfully.
Not long after, Zhao Han, dressed cleanly, reappeared in the hall and talked to the two of them.
"Teacher, how are your preparations for the judges' assessment?" Zhao Han tried his best to find a topic.
"Oh, the assessment will start next Friday. You don't need to prepare for the martial arts test. You have to try your luck for the literary test." Wen Rensheng thought for a while.
“You are so lucky, there must be no problem.” Wu Shanshan encouraged.
"I hope so. You must work hard. Although you are young and the difficulty will not be high, you must also pay attention to unexpected events." Wen Rensheng reminded.
"Thank you, teacher." Zhao Han understood immediately. The other party was talking about the spare tire list. Her uncle had reminded her several times.
"In that case, why not let me live here before the exam is over? Living in the club dormitory is not very safe." Wu Shanshan took the opportunity to say.
"Uh..." Wen Rensheng hesitated.
“Huh?” Wu Shanshan said nothing, but glanced at Zhao Han.
"Okay." Wen Rensheng had no choice but to agree.
The sage said well, if you don’t worry about scarcity, you will worry about inequality. If there is a beginning, there will be a second one.
At this moment, Wen Rende greeted in the restaurant: "The meal is ready, come and eat."
Several people walked into the restaurant together. There were exquisite dishes placed on the round table. Almost everything was a work of art, which whetted the appetite. There were also some flowers in vases, which greatly stimulated the appetite.
Zhao Han was dumbfounded. Thinking about what he did last night, it was simply unsightly...
"It's a pity that there is only one bottle of good wine." Wen Rende sat. At the dinner table, he said pointedly.
"Unfortunately, my wife is not here." Li Shuangyue responded nonchalantly.
“Ahem, eat it, eat it, don’t be polite.” Wen Rensheng interrupted the conversation between the two and started to taste it first.
(End of this chapter)