Tomb Raiding: My Family's Last Clan Chief is Little Brother

Chapter 42 I Gave Birth to a Brother
Got to the place quickly.

Zhang Wuxun got out of the car and stood outside the door, looking around the shop.

The blue bricks and tiles, the carved wooden railings, the decorations have a very ancient charm, and there is a sense of solemnity and age that has been sealed away.

It's a place that makes you realize at first glance that it's special.

Upon entering, the antiques are arranged haphazardly, which is intended to make customers feel comfortable and relaxed.

However, for Zhang Wuxun, who has a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder, such an arrangement is quite torturous.

Suppressing the urge to arrange the antiques in the room neatly according to size and shape, Zhang Wuxun looked at the approaching shop assistant and asked, "Where's Panzi?"

Upon hearing this, the waiter knew that the important guest that Master Pan had mentioned had arrived, and he quickly put on a big smile, "Honorable guest, please have a seat and have some tea to soothe your throat. I'll go and call Master Pan right away."

"Let him go ahead with his work, I'm not in a hurry." Zhang Wuxun sat in the rattan chair, picked up the silver bud tea that the waiter had just brewed, took a sip, and said, "The tea is good."

The waiter smiled and said, "The Lion's Mouth Silver Sprouts from Hunan Province are fragrant and sweet, perfect for entertaining a distinguished guest like you."

Zhang Wuxun smiled and said, "I wouldn't call him a distinguished guest. He's just someone who has been through thick and thin with your Master Pan."

The shop assistant naturally knew a thing or two about what Master Pan did, and when he heard Zhang Wuxun say "a life-or-death friendship," the shop assistant had a good idea of ​​his identity.

With a slight smile, she said, "Please enjoy your meal," and quickly walked to the side to call Pan Zi.

Half a minute later, the curtain to the back room was lifted, and Pan Zi walked in wearing a vest and a pair of cotton gloves.

"Brother Muyu, it's been a long time," Panzi said with a smile.

“It has been a long time.” Zhang Wuxun stood up. “Ever since I came out last time, I have been looking for an opportunity to visit Third Master’s place, but I have never had the time. Now that I have new goods, I have come to bother you immediately.”

"It wouldn't be considered disturbing," Pan Zi waved his hand and glanced outside. "In the car outside?"

Zhang Wuxun nodded and walked out, "Please ask Brother Pan to take a look."

Da Kui had been waiting by the car. When he opened the trunk, he was so shocked that he gasped.

"My goodness! So many?"

Pan Zi was also taken aback and quickly closed the trunk. He looked at Zhang Wuxun as if he were some kind of oddball. "You just... brought this all? Without even a box?"

Zhang Wuxun shrugged. "Where am I supposed to find a suitable box right now? I'm not worried about it getting bumped, I've padded it with foam in the middle."

Pan Zi's expression changed several times. Judging from his expression, he probably wanted to beat someone up, but he was mindful of Zhang Wuxun's skills, so he held back. He still cursed, "If you were really my brother, I would have slapped you so hard that you wouldn't be able to stick your hand off the wall right now, you believe me?"

Zhang Wuxun patted him on the shoulder, "Stop talking nonsense, get him in first."

Pan Zi was afraid that Da Kui would be clumsy and touch things, so he personally drove the car into the backyard and then told Da Kui and another subordinate to move the things into the warehouse.

"More than ten items, are they all really here?" Panzi checked the notebook.

Zhang Wuxun leaned against the door frame with his arms crossed. "I still trust Brother Pan's men. You handle it as you see fit. The commission will be according to your rules. Just transfer the money to this account."

Pan Zi took the note from Zhang Wuxun, glanced at it, memorized it, and then put it in his pocket.

"Alright, with your word, Brother will definitely handle it perfectly for you." Panzi took off his gloves. "Come on, let's go have a meal." Panzi was a chivalrous and loyal man, and Zhang Wuxun had always had a good impression of him, so he was happy to call him "Brother".

Panzi poured baijiu into both of their glasses. "Muyu, since you're willing to call me brother, I, Panzi, will accept your kindness and shamelessly agree today. I won't thank you for saving my life. If you ever encounter any difficulties while traveling around the country, just come to me. Our brotherhood is all in this drink."

Zhang Wuxun raised his hand to clink glasses, "Alright, little brother will remember."

The two chatted as they ate, and the topic turned to the underwater tomb.

Pan Zi frowned and looked Zhang Wuxun up and down. "This tomb is so dangerous. Where are you injured? You're still injured and you're driving around in this beat-up van. If you had just made a phone call, I would have sent someone to pick you up."

Zhang Wuxun chuckled, then choked on a mouthful of chili water, coughing for a long time. "Cough...cough cough, your tone and expression, cough, make you sound just like my dad."

Panzi quickly patted his back, poured a cup of warm water and placed it in front of him, saying irritably, "Go to hell, if I were really your father, you would have made me sick sooner or later."

Zhang Wuxun coughed until tears welled up in his eyes. After finally calming down, he wanted to laugh again when he heard what he said.

Pan Zi laughed and scolded, "What are you laughing at? I'm going to tickle your funny bone."

Zhang Wuxun picked up his cup, took a sip of water, and waved his hand. "It's just a superficial injury, nothing serious. It's just that Xiao Tianzhen has suffered this time, being chased all over by sea monkeys, and even forbidden women are vying to be his wife."

Pan Zi was amused when he heard this, "Come, come, tell me in detail."

Zhang Wuxun picked and chose, and said what he could say.

Finally, Pan Zi sighed, "With you protecting Third Master, I feel at ease."

Zhang Wuxun put down his cup, called the waiter over, and ordered another plate of crayfish. He picked the top one, peeled it, and put it in Pan Zi's bowl. "Brother Pan, have some crayfish."

Pan Zi raised an eyebrow, picked up a shrimp with his chopsticks, and chewed it. "Get to the point, stop with all this beating around the bush."

Zhang Wuxun chuckled and took off his thin plastic gloves. "There really is something I need. I'm thinking of buying a house here, but I don't know any connections. I was wondering if Brother Pan could help me take a look."

"What kind?" Panzi asked.

"As long as it's big and spacious enough, that'll do," Zhang Wuxun said. "Two floors, lots of rooms, with a yard, and a retro style would be ideal."

"Okay," Pan Zi agreed. "I'll have my men inquire about it for you later."

"Alright, thanks in advance, Brother Pan." Zhang Wuxun poured himself a glass and raised it.

Panzi glared at him, "Alright, alright, stop with the nonsense, it's sickening."

Zhang Wuxun waved his hand and put down the wine. "Really, no. If I were really being polite, I would have given you a commission."

"If you really dare to give it to me, I'll beat you up, you believe me?" Pan Zi couldn't hold back his laughter for even a second, his face tense. "So, where do you live now?"

"I'll stay at school," Zhang Wuxun replied, his hands still busy, and he finished peeling the shrimp on the plate in no time. "Anyway, I've already paid for accommodation, so I might as well stay."

The two chatted about random things for a while longer, and the three bottles of baijiu were empty. Panzi was easily flushed when he drank, but he was still relatively sober and got up to pay the bill.

Zhang Wuxun quickly pressed him down to sit down again and ordered a bowl of hangover soup for him, saying, "I'll pay this time, but you can treat me next time."

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