The old man walked in front of the middle-aged man and bowed to him. &Quot; "City Lord, this is Mr. Zhao Hai."
The middle-aged man was also sizing up Zhao Hai. Hearing the old man's words, he only nodded and turned to Zhao Hai, " "Welcome to Tianshui city, Sir. You've had a hard journey. Please have a seat."
Zhao Hai quickly bowed to the city Lord and said, " "Zhao Hai greets the city Lord. City Lord is too polite." After saying that, he sat down.
The city Lord sat down as well, sizing up Zhao Hai, " &Quot; I've read Ibel's letter. Sir, you're one of us, so I won't be polite with you. I know why you're here. If you need anything, just let me know. Oh, don't call me Lord anymore. I'm Smith's carci. You can call me brother Smith. &Quot;
