C821 Yanzhou Wealthy Gate!

Yan Zhou was next to the water. Stabbing Scar Wang had put in a lot of effort just to get to Lu Zheng's place. Lu Zheng could look out to the pier while sitting in his yard.

He did not turn his head, his hands still clasped behind his back, his gaze gazing into the distance. After a long while, he said, "Give me a cup of tea, the taste of this tea is too bitter, Yan Zhou produces green tea