This person is not only a complainer but also a flatterer, Chen Chengping thought.

The old lady laughed so hard that she could hardly see. In such a hot summer day, only Young Master Bai felt sorry for this old lady who was about to be buried.

The other eyes were like panting, ignoring her hard work. Among this bunch of kids, not a single one was useful.

Mancang felt the cold gaze of the old lady and felt very innocent. Their net worth was not even as much as a piece of clothing owned by the young master, so how could they be compared?

Old lady... isn't that a competition of money? That's a token of my love. It's a recognition of her efforts!

Mancang glanced at his father

The old man laughed dryly and said, "Xiao Bai, your grandma loves to eat hot pot."

"Why are you eating hot pot in the hot summer? You're going to heat someone to death!" the old lady said unhappily.

Old man...it's over, I'm dying!

"Grandma, the hot pot restaurant should have air conditioning, let's go take a look. If not, let's go eat something else."

"What is air conditioning?" The old lady had only heard of fans.

"Electrical appliances, a kind of electrical appliances that emit cool air. They are available in high-end restaurants in Shanghai. They should be available in Beijing as well." Young Master Bai had just arrived in Beijing and didn't know how popular electrical appliances were here.

"There is air conditioning," Chen Chengping replied.

The old lady was extremely envious, but she couldn't even afford to buy a fan. The only electrical appliances, lights and telephones in her home were from a shop, which she had to install at great expense. She had nothing else. The radio that Shunxingguo bought was still in her hometown.

Thinking of this, the old lady remembered the TV that Xu Xingguo bought. The house of the unit was rented out by Xu Xingguo. When the lease period was over, the house would be taken back and the TV could be moved back at that time. They had forgotten about it before.

"Then let's go eat hotpot. We'll go together after get off work." It was a good opportunity for Young Master Bai to try the most famous hotpot in Beijing.

Mancang pointed at the pile of things he had just bought, which included a lot of cooked food. Young Master Bai heard from the villagers that they were delicious, so he wanted to buy them. "Mom, what should we do with these things? It's so hot today, they won't stay put."

The old lady quickly took a look at the pile of things. If they were not eaten, they would all go bad. She had been starving here, so she couldn't bear to waste any food.

"Xiaobai, let's eat tomorrow. I'll make dumplings for you at home tomorrow. Don't waste so much."

Master Bai has been in the village for so long that he knows that they are very frugal. There is no refrigerator here. "Okay, grandma, I will take you to eat tomorrow. I want to eat pie with beef filling today."

"Okay, I'll make it for you right away!" The old lady breathed a sigh of relief. The young master had a good temper and was not as difficult to serve as Luo Panpan said.

At dinner time, Wu Zhiqiu, Lao San, Fenglan, Manman, Zhao Xiaochuan, and Bai Qiancheng all came over.

The third brother didn't dare to recognize Master Bai the first time he saw him. How could Master Bai, with his delicate skin and flamboyant clothes, look like the Golden Horned King? If it was dark, he couldn't even see that he was a human...

"Third brother, I got beaten yesterday, do you care?" When Master Bai saw the third brother who brought him here, he complained aggrievedly.

Chen Chengping... this young master is not done yet, right?

"I can't control it. You two can fight it out. I will definitely not interfere," the third brother replied calmly. This Young Master Bai has a habit of complaining.

"If you don't stand by me, Xing'an, just wait for me to go to my aunt and uncle to tell you. No, I have to go to Gangcheng and find Tian Qingqing to tell you!" Young Master Bai was angry. It would be fine if others didn't care, but the third brother was his closest relative, so why didn't he care about him?

The third brother…the overseas Chinese are rich and can fly anywhere. They have to go to Hong Kong to file a complaint.

"Young Master Bai, tell me who bullied you and I will avenge you!" The third brother had to give in. Who could blame him for having the strength to do so? In order to prevent Young Master Bai from bothering Qingqing, he could only cut off his limbs.

"It's him, this pretty boy. Relying on his father being a high-ranking official, he not only scolded me but also beat me!" Young Master Bai pointed at Chen Chengping arrogantly.