บท 33: Dali Is Healthy

Following Hong Weiguo's words, the entire Hongwu Villa erupted.

The old butler changed to a new outfit—a washed and starched snow-white shirt, a black knot-tie, a well-ironed black Chinese tunic suit, well-ironed black pants, and a pair of shiny black leather shoes. Coupled with his seemingly never-bending body, he was commanding all the manpower available. "All of you, listen up! Young Master Dali's body condition has turned for the better. Master plans to celebrate today! Whoever messes up can just pack your luggage and leave!

"The tulip there has already withered, change a new pot! The curtain over there doesn't match with the overall coloration. Change it for a dark-red one to look more festive. Have the ceiling lights been cleaned? Pay attention to the blind spots at the back.

"Damn it, who cleaned this table, why is there an oil stain on it? Get a clean cloth and wipe it repeatedly, do you hear me!"