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Afterwards, Su Yu began browsing in the general store.
I must say, everything here is exquisite.
Whether it's bamboo baskets, bamboo trays, brooms, or oil-paper umbrellas.
They were all woven very neatly, with exquisite craftsmanship.
Products from Wuzhu are indeed all of high quality, without any adulteration or shoddy workmanship.
These days, there aren't many businesses with such a conscience.
It seemed that neither of them wanted to reminisce.
Fan Xian, standing to the side, could no longer contain himself.
His eyes lit up, and he pretended to be pleasantly surprised.
"Sir, you know this boss?"
Su Yu raised an eyebrow slightly, nodded, and smiled.
"Ah."
"know."
“He visited our village four years ago.”
Su Yu understood that Fan Xian wanted him to bring up the topic himself.
This would give him and Wu Zhu a reasonable reason to recognize each other.
However, Su Yu did not intend to grant his request.
Therefore, 64460 didn't say much.
However, Fan Xian did not give up.
He looked at Wu Zhu and continued to ask.
"Oh, this blind uncle is really amazing."
"You actually traveled to such a faraway place all by yourself."
The phrase "alone" is drawn out and emphasized.
The blind man remained silent and did not answer.
He focused intently on applying paint to the oiled paper umbrellas he had already made.
Fan Xian was left alone, standing awkwardly in the wind, looking bewildered.
Su Yu shook her head and smiled without saying a word.
It's obvious that the blind man won't acknowledge Fan Xian at this point.
He will only protect Fan Xian in secret.
He was Ye Qingmei's servant, and his identity was noteworthy.
Too much contact with Fan Xian would be detrimental to him.
The blind man would not do anything to harm Fan Xian.
In the end, Fan Xian had no choice but to give up.
He also started browsing around the grocery store.
He paced back and forth, looking here and there.
In the end, he picked up a jar of wine and smiled at Su Yu.
"Sir, I think you'd like this wine."
"I'll take a jar back for you to drink."
Although the attempt to reunite with Uncle Wuzhu failed today, the gentleman ultimately helped him.
Moreover, Fan Xian would never forget the kindness of that meal he received back then.
It is only natural to be filial to one's father.
Su Yu smiled slightly and nodded.
Then, they placed the selected items on the counter.
Su Yu turned to look at the blind man and asked calmly.
"Boss, check out."
"how much is it?"
The blind shopkeeper shook his head, his face indifferent.
"Take whatever you want."
"No need to pay."
Su Yu and Fan Xian, master and apprentice, were both completely bewildered.
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Chapter Ten: How old is Dong'er this year?
Su Yu knew that Wu Zhu's general store was always in a state of disrepair.
Basically, no one visits it; it's probably the worst-performing shop on the whole street.
But he really didn't expect it to be given away for free?
Su Yu fell into deep thought, her brows furrowing.
Then, with a determined look in his eyes, he nodded.
Business is so bad here in Wuzhu, and over time, it might be easy for their identities to be exposed.
Well, I'll just go all the way and get all my things from here from now on... I'll buy them here.
Fan Xian also looked stunned.
He knew that Uncle Wuzhu opened this shop only to protect him; it was just a front.
But are they giving them away for free without making any profit?
How has this shop managed to stay open all this time without going out of business?!
I noticed the strange expressions on their faces.
Fan Xian, in particular, had a suspicious look on his face.
Wu Zhu unexpectedly spoke again.
"Su Yu doesn't have to pay for the things she buys."
"You have to pay for it if someone else buys it."
Fan Xian nodded.
"Oh."
Then he looked at Su Yu and showered her with compliments.
"Sir, you have such good interpersonal relationships!"
Su Yu pondered for a moment, then chuckled softly and said nothing more.
He truly hadn't expected a blind man to say that.
For Wuzhu, a highly advanced bionic robot that operates strictly according to commands.
He is incapable of having feelings.
His highest directive was to protect Fan Xian, with Fan Xian at the center.
He doesn't care about anyone except Fan Xian.
And yet, in this situation, he still managed to have a special privilege.
That was indeed somewhat surprising.
He may have fed Fan Xian half a bowl of breast milk back then.
Now he's Fan Xian's teacher.
In Wu Zhu's eyes, they are one of his own?
However, it's unclear how Wu Zhu actually operates or what he's thinking.
Su Yu didn't know either.
But Su Yu knew that it would be foolish not to take advantage of a good deal.
Therefore, he readily accepted Wu Zhu's gift.
There's no way I can be polite.
Just as Wu Zhu had said before, if you need anything in the future, ask him for help.
Su Yu nodded readily.
So, Su Yu and Fan Xian returned to the Fan residence carrying a huge pile of bamboo products.
Fan Mansion.
As soon as Fan Xian returned, he was summoned to the main courtyard by the old lady for questioning.
The fat butler, with a smug look on his face, followed along.
It was as if they were certain that the young master in front of them was going to get a scolding.
Su Yu smiled. Clearly, Fan Xian had just left the mansion with Su Yu.
The fat man then ran to the old lady to complain.
Su Yu could roughly guess what he was saying.
It simply means that Fan Xian used him as a cover to sneak out and play.
Or perhaps, Fan Xian doesn't study diligently in class, and even bothers him to study after class.