"Old Gao, just ring the doorbell, why are you shouting?"
Gao Daye's booming voice quickly brought Qiu Yaozu over. This old man looked speechless, having already decided to pretend not at home when Old Gao came around.
Unexpectedly, this guy didn't play by the rules.
Not only did he not contact in advance, but he did not even ring the doorbell, just banged the door knocker loudly.
Better to open the door quickly and let him in, or else the neighbors might think you owe a debt and are being violently collected.
"My apprentice is having a wedding, and his family all came to Beijing. As his master, I have to give a decent gift, so I came to you."
Gao Daye swaggered in with Luo Shan.
Qiu Yaozu looked helpless:
"You're giving a gift to your apprentice and you come to my place; do you really take yourself for a bandit?"
"No, I take you for a big landlord, and today I'm here to redistribute wealth."
