C87 Han Wushang's Abacus

"This official greets the young master!" The stout old man looked at Han Wushang, who was sitting on the seat, and saluted with his hands clasped. There was a trace of suspicion in his eyes, but his expression remained calm.

"Official Ouyang, how have you been?" Han Wushang looked at Ouyang Shi with a smile and waved his hand to indicate for him to take a seat.

"With Young Master's blessings