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Sugar cubes are compressed sugar blocks, making them much more convenient to add than granulated sugar. The quantity is also easier to control.
As for the sugar, I can't say for sure. Add a spoonful or two and taste it. If it's not good, add more, but don't add too much.
Upon hearing this, the waiter looked on with curiosity and said:
"Sir, what kind of sugar cubes did you mention earlier? The kind that children eat?"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Chulan immediately shook his head and said:
"Of course not. Sugar cubes are made by compressing crystalline sugar into blocks. They are not easily broken, but they dissolve in water and are very fine."
Furthermore, because it is compressed, it is sweeter, making it easier to control the amount when adding it.
"Fine, you don't have it." With that, Zhang Chulan angrily started making his own coffee.
Meanwhile, Wen Cai, after seeing Zhang Chulan's actions, also began to act.
After adjusting it, Zhang Chulan said with a smile:
"Uncle Jiu, please try this egg tart. I wonder what the egg tarts made here are like."
I hope it's not like the one I had before, which was absolutely awful!!!
After hearing this, Uncle Nine smiled and nodded, then followed Zhang Chulan and picked up an egg tart and started eating it.
"Hmm... it's alright, but that's about it. It's still edible!"
The waiter at the door, who was not far away, overheard this and immediately thought to himself:
"I wonder where this young master came from, he's so picky!"
Soon, the waiter brought over the steak and small cakes.
After arranging the steaks, Zhang Chulan casually waved his hand and said:
"Seriously, it's just regular steak. Oh well, you guys, cut the steak for us."
"Oh, and could you also bring me a salad? Is that alright?"
"No problem, sir!"
Chapter 18 Zhang Chulan's Language
Just as Uncle Nine, Zhang Chulan, and Wen Cai were halfway through their meal, a middle-aged man who looked like a landlord walked in.
Upon entering, he saw the three people enjoying their meal. Seeing this, Ren Fa frowned, and his eyes revealed displeasure.
However, as a businessman, how could he let others see through his disguise so easily? He then smiled and said:
"Haha, Uncle Jiu, I didn't expect you guys to be eating so early!"
Upon hearing this, Uncle Nine looked up and then smiled, saying:
"Mr. Ren, you've arrived. Would you like something to eat?"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Chulan narrowed his eyes, then said with a grin:
"So you're Ren Fa. You don't look like much, do you? Just as expected of a big landowner from the countryside!"
These words immediately created an extremely awkward atmosphere for everyone present.
But at this moment, Ren Fa saw Zhang Chulan, his clothes, and the tone of his voice.
But he didn't say anything immediately, he just smiled and said:
"Haha, young friend, you flatter me. I am but a merchant."
I wonder who you are, young friend...
Zhang Chulan casually said, "I just came back from outside with my older brother and the others. We're just passing by and staying at Uncle Jiu's house for a few days."
Alright, waiter, please remove the food. We've almost finished eating, and this little cake was a bit too sweet.
Coffee wouldn't be a good match, so I gave each of us a cup of black tea. Oh, right, I didn't look closely, do you have black tea here?
Waiter: Yes, sir!
Zhang Chulan casually flicked a silver coin over: "Serve tea first, and if that's not enough..."
Seeing this, the waiter quickly said, "That's enough, that's enough! The gentleman already gave you quite a lot, and this is more than enough, even a bit over."
Zhang Chulan: "Consider the extra amount your tip. Hurry up and bring us the black tea!"
Waiter: "Yes, sir, please wait a moment! Coming right away!"
At this moment, Zhang Chulan looked at Master Ren and smiled, saying:
"I'm so sorry, Mr. Ren, we didn't eat breakfast this morning and got a bit hungry after we got here. We just treated Uncle Jiu to a meal. If you'd like to eat something else, Mr. Ren, you can order something else."
Upon hearing this, Ren Fa waved his hand awkwardly and said:
"No, no need. I've already eaten. I'll just have them bring me a cup of coffee later!"
Zhang Chulan: "Oh! So Master Ren ate before he came, alright then!"
Hearing Zhang Chulan's words implying that he didn't know he had arrived earlier, Ren Fa felt embarrassed.
Uncle Nine watched this scene from the sidelines, finding it quite amusing, but he said nothing.
After all, Ren Fa had indeed gone too far. He invited him over, but he waited until this late to arrive, which was really excessive.
Ren Fa understood that his actions might have offended someone, so he stopped talking about it.
Immediately, the four of them drank water, drank tea, and ate cake.
Just then, Ren Fa said with a smile:
"Uncle Jiu, my daughter is here. I'll go greet her!"
Uncle Nine smiled and nodded after hearing this.
At this moment, Zhang Chulan looked at Wen Cai and said in a low voice:
"Uncle Jiu, don't let Wencai speak later!"
Uncle Jiu, though not understanding why, still gave him some instructions.
Just then, Ren Fa walked in with a girl in a Western-style dress.
Upon seeing this, everyone present looked surprised.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Chulan thought to himself:
"Wow! It's really beautiful! Too bad I won't be staying here long!"
After thinking about all this, Zhang Chulan quickly calmed himself down, but Wen Cai next to him had a lecherous look on his face, leaving Zhang Chulan speechless.
"As expected, some of the scenes from the movie do exist!"
Immediately, Zhang Chulan nudged Uncle Nine, who also realized what was happening. He glanced at Wen Cai and his face darkened instantly.
He kicked Wencai directly, and Wencai let out a howl, but under Uncle Jiu's sharp gaze, he vanished completely in an instant!
Seeing this, Wen Cai lowered his head and dared not make any further moves.
Seeing this, Ren Tingting chuckled.
After the two sides had exchanged greetings, Master Ren finally spoke:
"Uncle Jiu, the reason I came to see you this time is because I have something to ask you. I want to move a grave, and I wonder if you can do it?"
Upon hearing this, Uncle Nine frowned immediately and said:
"Master Ren, ancestral graves are something you shouldn't disturb! This is no joke, are you really going to move the graves?"
Upon hearing this, Master Ren nodded and said:
"That's right, this was agreed upon. Twenty years ago, the feng shui master said that this acupoint could only last for twenty years."
Twenty years later, the coffin will need to be exhumed and the body reburied, so…
Upon hearing this, Zhang Chulan suddenly spoke up:
"Master Ren, I'm very curious! Since the feng shui master you mentioned has already brought this up..."
"Then why didn't you go to see that feng shui master this time, but instead came to see Uncle Nine?"
Upon hearing this, Uncle Nine looked at Ren Fa with a puzzled expression.
Upon hearing this, Ren Fa said somewhat awkwardly:
“That feng shui master is dead, and Uncle Nine is arguably the most famous feng shui master of our generation, so…”
Zhang Chulan frowned and said:
"I see! That's interesting. But the question is, Mr. Ren, what exactly is your reason for wanting to move the grave?"
Don't tell me it's some kind of feng shui master; if that's the case, I don't believe it.
Just because of a single sentence, the grave had to be moved. After all, everyone knows that moving a grave is no small matter.
This grave can be considered a person's home after death. Moving the grave is like demolishing a house and moving to a different place to live.
These are all equivalent to moving to a new house again. You have to be careful about these things in real life. You've really gone too far.
And only twenty years have passed..."
Upon hearing this, Ren Fa fell silent.
Zhang Chulan continued, "This matter is very important because there are some things that need to be clarified."
Otherwise, your dad might come looking for you at night!
Upon hearing this, Ren Fa trembled, then gave an awkward laugh and said:
"Sigh! Well then I'll tell you the truth. Actually, I didn't care about this grave relocation before."
But these past few years, my business has been getting worse and worse, so the matter of moving the graves... sigh... I had no choice!"
After listening, Uncle Nine nodded thoughtfully.
At this moment, Zhang Chulan understood why Ren Fa in the movie was so determined not to burn the offerings.
This guy is an incredibly greedy fellow, obsessed with getting rich, and he even used his long-dead father as a tool.
Thinking of this, Zhang Chulan recalled Ren Fa, who was later killed, and a look of disdain appeared in his eyes.
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