Seeing Chen Cripple's expression, Xin Yun asked in confusion.
"Uncle Chen, what's wrong with you?
Could it be that what my master said is wrong?"
Chen Laizi shook his head, his tone full of admiration.
"The Heavenly Master sees clearly and tells the truth with one word."
Qingfeng smiled and said calmly.
"Pindao has also heard of the preferential treatment given to religious people by foreigners elsewhere.
Brother Chen shouldn't be surprised."
Cripple Chen let out a long sigh.
"I see" "Uncle Chen, when you talk about this, are you trying to tell me that I'm wrong?"
Only then did Xin Yun understand Chen Cripple's intention.
Cripple Chen looked proud.
"You are wrong.
After daybreak, I will wait for you to go over and see the color of that building."
Xin Yun felt a little wronged.
He had clearly seen it carefully, so how could he have seen it wrong.
Qingfeng saw his confusion and hurriedly explained.
"It's pitch black at night.
If you don't identify the white and yellow carefully, you will be mistaken."
"Well, many people get it wrong at night," Chen Laizi nodded and responded.
After hearing this, Xin Yun looked at Chen Cripple and said mischievously.
"Uncle Chen, you are clearly bullying me.
You know that I am wrong, but you still want to argue with me here.
This is so disrespectful of you."
Cripple Chen suddenly became happy and patted Xin Yun on the shoulder.
"Let's get down to business.
The Yellow Building where the black shadow sneaked into is not the residence of ordinary foreigners."
"Why is the owner of Huanglou different?"
Xin Yun asked curiously.
"I have never met him, I just heard Father Dai talk about him," Chen Laizi said calmly.
"What's his name?"
Qingfeng asked with concern.
"His name is Lord Sergei," Chen Laizi said calmly.
Xin Yun groaned, and a series of Japanese names immediately appeared in his mind.
"Uncle Chen, this Western name is five characters longer than the Asian name."
Chen Laizi and Qingfeng laughed immediately.
Xin Yun was confused and looked at the two of them.
"What are you laughing at?
Am I wrong?"
"Yes, yes, yes, the names of Westerners are indeed longer than those of Easterners, but the word "Lord" belongs to him."
Chen Laizi didn't know what words to use to explain.
"Uncle Chen, what exactly is it?"
Xin Yun asked.
"You should treat it as an official here," Chen Laizi blurted out without caring whether it was appropriate or not.
"Oh, it turns out that if you are an official among foreigners, then you are certainly not an ordinary foreigner," Xin Yun couldn't help but sigh.
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"What kind of person is this Lord Sergei?"
Qingfeng was concerned about the difference.
"This man lives in seclusion and doesn't like to interact with others.
I just heard Father Dai talk about a few things about him," Chen Laizi said calmly.
"Uncle Chen, please tell us quickly."
Xin Yun loved listening to stories, and his eyes widened when he heard that this was another foreigner's story.
"This Lord Sergei, when he was in England, was just a declining nobleman who was not doing his job all day long.
Later he got an opportunity and followed a merchant ship across the ocean and visited many countries.
Slowly, he transformed into a A wealthy businessman” Before Chen Laizi finished speaking, Xin Yun interrupted.
"Uncle Chen, when did he come to our place?"
"It seems that when he came not long ago, the priest saw him and it seemed that the two of them were not talking about anything," Chen Laizi added.
"We are all fellow villagers, and they are all away from home, so it's not a big deal."
Xin Yun was puzzled.
"Why did Father Dai associate with him?
Of course they wouldn't talk about each other."
Qingfeng didn't find it strange and took a sip of tea as he spoke.
"Master, how do you know?"
Xin Yun asked.
"Yes, Heavenly Master, I'm surprised too," Chen Laizi followed.
"It's no wonder why Lord Sergei suddenly became rich."
Xin Yun and Chen Laizi looked at each other.
"Master Tian, of course he went overseas to do business," Chen Laizi said without thinking.
Xin Yun also nodded.
"I'm afraid it's not that simple.
Just look at the domineering foreigners here," Qingfeng said calmly.
"Master, you are saying that the origin of Lord Sergei's money is unknown."
Recalling what I saw and heard along the way south, whether they are Asians or Westerners, there are many who are arrogant.
Most of them are greedy.
Sex, thinking about how to rob local people's money every day, Xin Yun boldly came to a conclusion.
"Well, if he is an honest and trustworthy businessman, with Father Dai's personality, we will not be unable to talk to him," Qingfeng said with certainty.
Chen Laizi said yes again and again, and suddenly remembered an old thing.
"Tianshi, a few days ago, Lord Sergei sent Father Dai a gift, but Father Dai returned it."
Qingfeng couldn't help being surprised and asked with concern.
"Brother Chen, what kind of gift is this?"
Chen Laizi was not very impressed.
He thought about it for a moment, scratched his head and said.
"It looks like a crutch with agate on it."
Xin Yun was shocked and felt that it was a pity.
"Oh my dear, this gift from Lord Sergei is a great gift.
Why don't you want Father Dai?"
"I was also wondering at the time.
If the parishioners donated sincerely, Father Dai would definitely accept it and later exchange it for silver coins to buy food for the children in the nursery.
But Father Dai was very angry that time."
Chen Laizi recalled the scene that day.
The memory is still fresh.
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"Brother Chen, did Father Dai say anything to you afterwards?"
Qingfeng asked with concern.
"I was surprised that he didn't seem to say anything.
He just asked casually," Chen Laizi said calmly.
"Uncle Chen, why did you ask?"
Cripple Chen sighed.
"Oh, blame me for talking too much.
I knew the priest was angry, so I asked again.
Why don't you sell the crutches and buy some food?"
"What did Father Dai say?"
Qingfeng asked with concern.
"Father Dai told me calmly that if you do good in the name of the Lord, how can you use things sent by the devil?"
"Lord Sergey is a living person, how could he be a devil?
Could it be that the priest had other ideas?"
Xin Yun hurriedly asked his master Qingfeng for advice.
"Master Yi, that crutch is definitely not an ordinary thing," Qingfeng said calmly.
"Uncle Chen, have you seen that crutch?
In addition to being priceless, is there anything else special about it?"
After hearing what his master said, Xin Yun looked curious and asked Chen Cripple.
"I didn't see clearly because the priest never touched the crutch," Chen Laizi said helplessly.
"I haven't seen him before, so I can tell from this that Lord Sergei is definitely not a good person."
Qingfeng couldn't help but sigh.
"Master, Lord Sergei is not a fuel-efficient lamp.
That black shadow broke into his residence and asked for trouble," Xin Yun continued.
"Yes, if he is an ordinary thief, and Lord Sergei finds out, he will definitely not let him go.
Maybe there will be a good show tomorrow," Chen Laizi said calmly.
Qingfeng nodded, still thinking about Heiying's true identity.
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