Since Xia Shi knew Elder Zheng didn't like to be disturbed by outsiders, he arranged a separate room for him. The room was equipped with tea ceremony tools. From the outside, one could clearly see the happenings on the first floor, but those on the first floor couldn't see the inside at all.
Elder Zheng looked at Bi Xia, whose expression had suddenly changed, and felt uneasy, "You don't visit the temple for nothing. So tell me, what scheme are you up to?"
"Grandpa, don't say that," Bi Xia raised an eyebrow, "How can it be called a scheme? Anything that pops out of my head is a treasure."
"Oh?" Elder Zheng looked at Bi Xia with amusement, "Then tell me, what treasure?"
Chu Hansong said to Elder Zheng, "Elder Zheng, don't underestimate him. This Jiu, his brain is full of ideas, and each one is extremely useful. Even I, a seasoned businessman, feel inadequate compared to him."
