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       Chapter 30  :   Second more    

        

       Outsiders have changed her attitude. Zhou-Zhen hasn't felt it yet. She is preparing to take back the thirty thousand Silver Taels that her mother borrowed.

       This day at Xuanbei Hall, the head of the 4th House, the whole house, came. Yes, except Zhou-Zhen, their father and daughter, Xi-shi and Zhou-Yinger are also here.

       In fact, everyone knows that this battle is Zhou-Lan.

       So far, Zhou-Lan is no longer struggling. Adding to the home letter she had urged her to return home, she didn't want to stay any longer. So as soon as the silver was ready, she called her whole family to Xuan Beitang to testify.

       Zhou-Zhen came with her Father and Zhou Xian, sooner or later.

       Zhou-Lan See Zhou-Zhen is really a nose, not a nose, eyes, not eyes.

       Cai Tong looked at Zhou-Zhen with a complex look. I didn't expect that the progress of the matter would be like this. Zhou-Zhen gave 30 thousand Silver Taels back with almost no effort. It was too lucky. All right.

       "Please invite everyone today to testify to the family. Five years ago ..." Zhou-Lan briefly mentioned her agreement with Li-shi, and then said, "Now Zhen and Jin Er We are all old, we only have cousins, we don’t care about each other, so we Cai agreed to return 30 thousand Silver Taels. "

       Zhou-Zhen smiled lightly, and could carry 30 thousand Silver Taels’silver tickets with her. It seems that her aunt has also considered the situation in case.

       He Lao-Anren nodded, "It doesn't matter if you don't get married, everyone is still a family, and family members should remember to help each other."

       Her Grandmother's performance at this time seemed to have completely forgotten how she had forced Father to write off the account.

       After all this was said, it was time for her aunt to hesitate to take the silver. It is estimated that she was a little bit courageous or impulsive.

       Zhou-Zhen said in a joke, "If the aunt doesn't make money, she can pay it in half a year or six months."

       Zhou-Xian was drinking tea silently, and Wen Yan was suddenly sipped by the tea in her mouth, her daughter was really naughty.

       Zhou-Zhen's words gave Zhou-Lan a sigh of sigh of relief. At the moment, it was tough and authentic, "No need." I really wanted to solve her difficulties, and it was not better to lose some silver. Staging? What the hell is that? Keep it day and night to remind yourself of this bad thing?

       Zhou-Zhen laughed secretly in her heart, and she knew that her words were just for her to listen to Father. Of course, she knew that her aunt couldn't agree, and she wished that the matter could be resolved immediately. How could she still have a tail? What if her son had a marriage contract and owed a large sum of money? What made her favorite Erxi run away?

       Zhou-Lan took out a thirty-two thousand silver ticket with a rigid face, and his face was sore.

       Xi-shi gaze fell on it all of a sudden, and it took a long time before he removed his eyes.

       After Zhou-Zhen took it, she quickly signed her name on the receipt receipt she handed over.

       Everything is as she expected. Anyway, deal with Zhou-Lan, let her spit money, she has many ways, there is always a suitable one for her.

       As soon as these 30 thousand Silver Taels arrived, Zhou-Zhen pulled Zhou Xian away.

       Xi-shi motioned for her daughter Zhou-Yinger and was ready to go back.

       Before leaving, she saw Zhou-Lan pulling Zhou-Xian with an annoyed expression, "Second Brother, Yatou, Zhen, didn't take me as her aunt! Do you know, she would rather let the family Head-Lao Furen persecuted me, then donated silver to the clan, and did not want to let my aunt take advantage of her!

       Xi-shi thought as he walked out, Zhou-Lan was also mindless. He could not bear the pressure to pay the money, but now turned to Zhou-Xian to complain? She afraid she didn't forget Zhou-Xian, anyway, it's Zhou-Zhen's father.

       Sure enough, Zhou-Xian has been humiliating, and his attitude is perfunctory.

       At Zhou Xian's Bailu Academy, Zhou-Zhen said to Zhou Xian very seriously, "Those 30 thousand Silver Taels, I plan to use them." These 30 thousand Silver Taels were left by her mother, and they are considered by their sister and brother. Property, so Zhou-Zhen needs to consult Zhou Xian.

       Zhou Xianman didn't care about the tunnel, "Anyway, you have to come back with silver, and use it if you want to use it."

       This generous look really makes people wonder, Zhou-Zhen did the same, stretched out his palm and rubbed his head. Her brother is still young and has no idea of money.

       "How is your homework these days?"

       Zhou Xian's face was bitter. Zuo Gu said to him, "What's the matter, good."

       well? Zhou-Zhen raised an eyebrow. "Go, go to your little study and show me your homework."

       Zhou Xian struggled, "Look what you don't understand."

       Zhou-Zhen relied on his seniority and dragged him to the study despite his struggles.

       "It's all here, you see."

       Zhou Xian's reading is mainly based on Confucian classics and history books. According to their difficulty and weight, they are divided into the so-called "big scriptures," "meditation classics," and "small classics." There are differences in "Tong Jing Jing", "Tong Jing Jing" and "Tong Wu Jing". Zhou Xian is young and is still in the stage of recitation. His homework is more about Scripture, Mo Yi and arithmetic.

       Zhou-Zhen flipped through a few pages at random, looked up, and saw that Bro brother was smiling at her. Is this bullying she can't understand? Zhou-Zhen turned directly to his arithmetic homework, saying that monks eat ‘maidens  :   the big monk eats four each, and the little monk eats one. There were a hundred monks and sisters who ate a total of 100 buns. How many steamed buns are there for each monk?

       Zhou-Zhen silently calculated in his heart that the monk was twenty and the young monk was eighty. It was easier to count the number of steamed buns.

       And Zhou Xian wrote in the place where the answer was written  :   Father, this question is unreasonable. How can four little monks eat a steamed bun? Of course, if the buns are big enough, four young monks can eat one, but four monks cannot eat four.

       A serious nonsense!

       Looking at this answer, Zhou-Zhen almost didn't laugh. "When is your homework given to Father?"

       "After two days, right?" Zhou Xian said uncertainly.

       Zhou-Zhen looked at him with a hate for iron and steel. They were very good at business and had a high level of arithmetic. In Zhou Xian's case, it was a waste of the family's genes and talents.

       "I inherited my Father!" Zhou Xianzhen said.

       Zhou-Zhen stroked her, yes, she almost forgot that her Father was also such a miscalculated person.

       However, aside from the answer required by the question, his remarks are quite logical.

       And Zhou-Zhen found that in fact Zhou Xian's memory is the best at this age. If you intend to cultivate it, you won't forget it. You can do it by reading two or three times. It was just that his heart was too mixed to learn quietly.

       Zhou-Zhen has some regrets, and did not know much about modern education in later generations.

       "You can't even figure this out at all?" Zhou-Zhen asked.

       Zhou Xian turned his face away.

       Well, now Zhou-Zhen got it.

       "Okay, let's stop talking about this. I got a chess piece a few days ago and it was quite fun. I'll send it to you later." Zhou-Zhen felt that before teaching his master, She needs to guide his interest in learning. Gomoku is a good start.

       Zhou Xian first brightened her eyes, but quickly looked at her suspiciously. He didn't believe she would be so good to him just after watching his homework.

       Boy, it's kind of self-aware and alert, "Okay, I'll go back and send you the chess pieces two days later."

       "Anyway." Zhou Xian waved her paw, pretending to be indifferent, so that she didn't notice his expectations.

       Zhou-Zhen smiled away, and on the way back, she kept thinking about Zhou Xian's future.

       Zhou Xian is best to follow the path of imperial examinations. She and her sister, no, it should be said that their little 2nd House is counting on him to stand up. This is also the expectations of the Li family. The Li family is too rich. If you do not have your own power in the officialdom, it is easy to be gnawed and eroded by people.

       The children of the Li family are exceptionally talented in doing business, except that they have no seedlings to read.

       Because there is no one in the officialdom, the Li family has always behaved very low-key in these years. She Mu-Grandfather always wanted Zhou Xian to study well, and then she pursued her career. She has made some achievements in the officialdom and can protect the Li family one or two.

       In addition to their small 2nd House and the Li family needing him to stand out, there is, in fact, a career for themselves.

       She admits that she is overbearing and made her own choice for his life.

       However, as a child, how can he have a clear plan for the future, thanks to Daren's guidance, at least Zhou Xian has not shown obvious preferences at the moment.

       As for Zhou Xian, will he regret choosing such a way after the growth of the sensible? That will be the future.

       And Zhou Xian's future path is actually no choice.

       In this era, scholars, farmers, and industry have distinct classes.

       The world is bustling, all are for profit; the world is bustling, all are for benefit. The outside world The Daren world is always an entanglement of rights and interests.

       He is still young and has no deep feelings about power overwhelming, but he will eventually grow up and face these.

       In the previous life, Zhou Xian had been so decadent and miserable, she did not know if he had ever regretted it.

       But in this life, she hopes that he can stand high. Only by standing high can he have more choices. There are not so many involuntaries. She doesn't want him to protect people or things in the future, but he doesn't protect them Ability.

       Only when holding the power in the hand and facing the threat of power, can there be a battle force, and there is room for mediation. Otherwise, if you are not a tribe, you may not even know where to open the door for help, even if you worship the real Buddha.

       There is a sentence from later generations that is more realistic. You are no official. Why should I respect you?

       Zhou-Zhen returned to the courtyard, went straight into the study, rolled out rice paper, and took the pen.

       Children need role models, especially Zhou Xian's age. A positive role model that he admires is more effective than any preaching by He-Daren.

       She intends to write a textbook about a prodigy who has not forgotten to guide Zhou Xian.

       It took her a long time to list the outlines and to record some inspiration that flashed in her mind. I remembered that there was something to do, so I didn't keep writing down.

       Coincidentally, as soon as she received her pen, someone came to report Zhou-Chen.

       For his coming, Zhou-Zhen was surprised, "Swim in Chaohu Lake."

       "7-brother, don't your friends in the classmates particularly hate having female relatives slap each time when they go out for a trip?" She said a little jokingly.

       Their teenage Lang was so proud that she had never participated in a party or program they held anyway.

       She begged Zhou-Chen to take her once, and she 7-brother took her there. The young men kept the basic manners and did not bomb her away on the spot, but treated her indifferently and did not care much. She is it.

       She knew very well that in the previous life, she was an abandoned being.

       This time she came back, not curious anymore, instead they urged her 7-brother to take her to their party?

       "It used to be before, now is now, and now they want you to go." Then Zhou-Chen told Gu Huai that they were eager to give her gifts to please her.

       Zhou-Zhen pouts straight.

       Zhou-Chen asked her again, "Will you go to the lake this time? If you don't want to go, don't go, I will reject them."

       "Go." Why not?

       The Chaohu Lake is north of Lujiang County. The water area of Chaohu Lake is rich in water. Looking out to the lake, the misty waves, the lake and the mountains are picturesque. In later generations, it is also one of the five largest freshwater lakes in China, and it is also a famous tourist destination in central Anhui.

       "What do you think about Azunomiya Bezoar Pill?" She went, and they would definitely ask for it, the more this question passed.

       Zhou-Zhen didn't answer, but asked him, "7-brother, what do you think of soothing blindfolds?"

       "Very good, I use one tablet every day, and I feel my eyes are much more comfortable. My effect is not obvious. Gu Huai knows that he is the big consumer of soothing eye masks. He is particularly fond of reading, every day He couldn’t let go, and didn’t give himself a short break. His eyes were always red blood and the like, and his vision began to blur. We were all worried that his eyes would break when he looked at them. He kept saying that the soothing eye mask was his eyes. He also asked if you had any intention to open a shop that sells blindfolds. He also said that if money was not available, he could help solve some of them. "

       Zhou-Zhen smiled and frowned, "Everyone is so supportive, it is beyond my expectations."

       In fact, Zhou-Zhen didn't know that there was a person who loved reading more, and was also using her soothing blindfold.

       "What about Bezoar Pill in Angong? 7-brother Do you think if there is a place where this medicine has been sold for a long time, will anyone be there?"

       "That must be there. When Gu Huai did everything they could to ask me to invite you to swim around the lake? Isn't it just for it?" Zhou-Chen always felt that something was wrong with her.

       "Wait, isn't this Anomiya Bezoar Pill a rare medicine, you don't have a lot of it, how can you always sell it?" Zhou-Chen looked up at her.

       Zhou-Zhen was innocent, she never said that.

       Zhou-Chen came to think of it, yes, he was misled and almost everyone guessed that Bezoar Pill in her hand had little stock.

       "Then how many more pills do you have?" Zhou-Chen guessed, did she have more than twenty pills, or thirty pills? If there are so many, they should make a good plan and maximize their benefits.

       Zhou-Zhen is funny, "7-brother, I made this medicine, how much do you say I have?"

       Zhou-Chen was taken aback. "You mean Bezoar Pill was made by An Gong?"

       He never expected that she gave such an answer. Last time at the 6th House, they only talked about this medicine superficially. In order to avoid suspicion, he was not easy to ask deeply, but only learned the name and efficacy of the medicine.

       "Yeah, as well as soothing blindfold."

       Zhou-Chen was speechless for a while, and soothing eye masks were good. Although it was easy to use, it was not enough compared to Bezoar Pill, who was able to save people from death.

       In fact, in his opinion, soothing eye masks are bias and obscene. Not only does he think so, he knows that many of his friends also think so.

       So Zhou-Zhen developed the soothing eye mask, which is not difficult to accept. But Bezoar Pill, An Gong, is different. During this period, he has been praised more than once. It is really thanks to the old doctor of Huichuntang who spared no effort to praise it, said it to be a miracle, and made a name for it.

       Zhou-Zhen was not surprised by Zhou-Chen's shock. After all, Bezoar Pill is the representative medicine of the Liang Kai School in the later generations, and it is a wonderful medicine developed by the ancestors throughout their lives.

       "... In fact, for pharmaceuticals, I had previously thought of doing things, but I was always irritable and couldn't calm down, so I often made troubles. And you know that I didn’t have Shifu and I didn’t learn systematically. But by doing this, I found that I was so talented in this respect. It seems that the preparation of drugs and the compatibility between drugs are already clear from the chest. "

       Zhou-Zhen can only put on a high hat with a cheeky face. There is no way. Her later experience cannot be said. She can only shape herself into a pharmaceutical genius. A Miss, she has no choice but to be so cheeky.

       Zhou-Chen said indifferently, "Who hasn't been young yet?"

       "It was not easy to teach me to travel barefoot in Zhuangzi, my maternal grandfather's home ..."

       Zhou-Chen took it seriously, it must have been that the medical doctor saw that his cousin had a good talent, and taught her a few days. After a few years, his cousin could rely on his original teaching and watch some medical books to develop it. How can the identity of the other party be as simple as a good medicine out of Bezoar Pill?

       "7-brother, I want to open a pharmacy and sell some medicine-related products"

       For example, some medicines for external use, such as traumatic drugs, wind-repellent oil, etc., will also be developed for internal use, but they will be more cautious. The part for internal medicine is best to cooperate with doctors who have good medical skills. After they dialectize, they decide not to use the proprietary Chinese medicines they produce.

       Zhou-Chen listened to her detailing the blueprint for the future, and he was lost. It's good to do what I want to do and fight for my dream. What about him? In fact, he didn't like reading so much. What he really wanted to do was to deal with Mo. But both Father and’Grandfather think he is so smart, it's a pity to be an inksmith.

       Later, Zhou-Zhen went out for a trip, and she asked Yunsi to call out some old servants who were able to go out together.

       You know she a huge money now. Although she has plans to spend them all, others don't know. It's too much to be defensive.

       Her two carriages had just gone out, and this scene happened to be seen by Zhou-Yinger. She was fine. Her maid Yingying murmured in dissatisfaction, "There are so many people coming out of the door, it's arrogant!"

       Zhou-Yinger frowned, disapproving of the idiomatic way, "Don't say such things in the future, she is the master of the house no matter how you say it, you Maid should be more respectful."

       Yingyu  :   "... Yes".

       Zhou-Zhen came to the south of the city and spent 12 thousand silver against thousands of gold, and then asked the trustworthy confidant to hold the silver and ask the craftsman to cast a Buddha. After the Buddha was made, it was about half a person tall and weighed about sixty pounds. The ancestors she picked were all sculpted, and she paid great attention to keeping the guests secret. Moreover, the other party has not seen the world. The buddhas made of one hundred and two golds are not too few to deal with. They should not be surprised.

       Why cast 12 thousand silver against gold to cast this Buddha? This is Zhou-Zhen's estimate. The greatest value that her aunt Zhou-Lan may give to her Grandmother.

       After a few days, she invited the Golden Buddha back to be carried to her Father's Chunhuayuan, where he sent her to Grandmother. As for what her Grandmother would think of the Buddha whom her Father had honoured, it was not Zhou-Zhen who cared.

       She at least expressed this meaning with actions. Her Grandmother helped Zhou-Lan or help them with 2nd House, and the benefits were the same.

       However, there are still differences. For the same silver, her aunt will give cash and silver tickets, and she will directly cast a golden Buddha. In this way, her Grandmother cannot directly subsidize her Dabo, and her Grandmother believes in Buddhism, and it is impossible to meddle with the Buddha and subsidize her Dabo, right? She secretly praised her wit.

       This year is another year for Jingcha, and she must be short of silver.

       Now her Damu Xi-shi must be secretly waiting for her Grandmother to make up, but she didn't ignore the sight of her Damu Xi-shi sticking to her when her aunt handed over the silver ticket today, she should be able to see her. No.

        

       Chapter 31  :   First more.    

        

       After doing this, Zhou-Zhen was in a good mood.

       Now is the Mid-Autumn Festival, the autumn is high, and the autumn was rainy last night. The weather was so cool that it was hard to come by. Thinking of her idea of opening a pharmacy, Zhou-Zhen wanted to walk down and see if it might touch You can rent it at the right shop.

       The street under her feet is called Qifu Street. It sells some incense firecrackers and other Buddha-related items, and of course there are some vendors selling snacks.

       Today is not the fifteenth day, nor is it a gathering day, so the street is not busy, but this degree is just right for Zhou-Zhen. She just saw a stall selling beads on hand, which looked a bit like the string on her hand.

       Zhou-Zhen stepped forward, and was standing by a middle-aged man in his 30s and 40s. This man was long-sleeved, quiet, holding scrolls in his own hands, and was standing in the middle of the city without being disturbed by the noise.

       Regarding their arrival, the middle-aged people did not raise their heads. They only said, "If you like it, you can take it away by putting down the corresponding money."

       This person is not like the person who is living in the market.

       Zhou-Zhen looked at it for a long time, and the handlebar-style old loyal stepped forward to ask her to drive the carriage to the corner of the street at the end of the street in front of him. Otherwise, if she kept following her, it would interfere with others.

       Zhou-Zhen waved and let them go.

       "Miss, this row of bracelets looks like yours." Yunfei voice was a little surprised.

       Zhou-Zhen subconsciously touched the bead bracelet on her left wrist. I don’t know if it is the reason why the bead can calm down. After she put it on, she sleeps much better than before, so she really likes this bead .

       The middle-aged man happened to be holding a leather water bottle to drink water and glanced at them. "Don't have to look, these bracelets are not as good as the eighteen sons on your wrist." very?

       Zhou-Zhen hesitated, this person has good eyesight.

       "Your string of beads, if I didn't look away, shouldn't it be difficult for you?" Then, the middle-aged person's eyes fell on Zhou-Zhen's face, and she looked at it carefully, but There was a frown, and there seemed to be some confusion.

       Zhou-Zhen a moment, who is this middle-aged man? How could she recognize the bead in her hand as a gift from Master Wuyou? Besides, is this string of eighteen sons’beads bestowed by Master Wuanren famous? In addition to calming down, is there any other function that she doesn't know is impossible?

       "His words are very much."

       The middle-aged man glanced at the carriage slowly moving behind her, "You are Zhou-shi girl?"

       Zhou-Zhen nodded. Their carriage had the family's emblem on it, and it was not surprising to be recognized. Moreover, she had determined that the middle-aged man in front of her was not simple.

       "Which room is this? Who is Ru Father?"

       "4th House, my father's name is Zhou-Xian." Zhou-Zhen found it difficult to refuse for the other's question. And her identity is not an important secret.

       The other party was contemplative, and the Shuizi generation ... but didn't remember, "Too often, who is Zhou Rong?"

       Zhou-Zhen  :   "... that's my Dabo."

       When he mentioned Zhou Rong, Zhou-Zhen could not see his dislike for her Dabo. She sighed in her heart. Old Father didn't get upset. In the eyes of outsiders, 4th House could get her hand and Dabo Zhou melted.

       In fact, Zhou Rong is her Dabo. Before her brother did not grow up, he was the best recipient of funding. After all, there is such a layer of blood relationship.

       But Damu Xi-shi behavior is so different, the Enlightenment teacher is so crucial, she secretly introduced the plan to introduce Master Zeng to Zhou Xian as the Enlightenment teacher. There is something in the past life. She is a Dabo official, and she is Damu. She has never let the blood of 2nd House soften. She didn't know that Dabo knew about Xi-shi behavior ...

       These are what she is aware of at the moment, but she hasn't found them secretly. Under this premise, let her use the money to fund Dabo Jingcha to leave the relationship, and she couldn't get through the barrier in her heart.

       After getting his own answer, the middle-aged man waved his hand and rushed, "OK, you go, there is nothing for you here."

       At this time, a middle-aged man with a short face came back in a hurry, and before his arrival, his voice broke open.

       So this is the owner of the stall?

       Is the Tsing Yi middle-aged surname wished? Zhou-Zhen's heart moved, this surname was rare.

       The original middle-aged man wishing his surname only spoke to the stall owner twice.

       "My last name is to ask you to help me look at the booth for a while, and you will just demolish the station, and you have not sold me one!"

       "At least people didn't steal them all."

       "You're useful for that too!"

       The two stunned, not even the customers.

       Zhou-Zhen shook his head and led the person away.

       When walking back, Zhou-Zhen was thinking about the identity of the middle-aged man, and the whole person was absent-minded.

       At first glance, this middle-aged man is not from their Anqing house, because the people in each place have some regional characteristics.

       In future generations, because of convenient transportation, there are many phenomena of inter-regional intermarriage. The children born will more or less carry the features of the father or mother, let alone now.

       With Zhou-Zhen's eyesight, the middle-aged man looks like a Chang-An.

       Around the corner, you reached the place where Zhoujia parked the carriage. At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and a dark shadow rushed towards Zhou-Zhen.

       "Miss, be careful!" Yunfei exclaimed.

       Zhou-Zhen blinked alertly, avoiding the sneak attack.

       The man couldn't catch it, and turned around and smiled wretchedly, "Little Niangzi, Zhenjun, ‘Laughs’ ."

       This man was shabby, with straw-like hair, a wretched look, and even more disgusting when he laughed. Besides, he grinned, exposing a mouthful of yellow and black teeth, and Harako flowed down.

       There was only one face to face, Zhou-Zhen had just seen the person's face in Lushan.

       There are actually four or five such beggars around him.

       Yunfei reacted, rushed to stop in front of her, and others who followed her also reacted, and came forward to protect her behind.

       At the same time, the man and four or five beggars rushed towards them again.

       All of a sudden, there were five or six people, and the people on her side were a little busy.

       Zhou-Zhen drew a whip from his waist and drew it over. The ragged clothes on the rogue broke and the whip ate a flesh.

       Zhou-Zhen showed no mercy, such a rogue was miserable when he touched him.

       The man was in pain and still wanted to step forward.

       Yunfei coped with a wave, ‘calling at the carriage parked not far away from his home, "Are you all dead? Not yet come to help!"

       Yunfei stomped anxiously, a group of wooden mules.

       The people on the carriage rushed up, guarded her behind her, and stared at the beggars with a gaze.

       When those beggars saw so many people, they felt timid, looked at each other, and wanted to turn around and get away.

       Standing behind the crowd, Zhou-Zhen knew that these people were no longer in trouble, and this one was better than a surprise, and when they reacted, they would not take advantage.

       Standing next to Zhou-Zhen, Yunfei face was a little bit embarrassed. "Fortunately, we have brought more people out."

       Zhou-Zhen ordered, "Catch them for me! Then abandon the leader!"

       Before her people responded, the rogue idler clenched his legs and watched Zhou-Zhen vigilantly, "What a vicious little Niangzi!"

       "Don't understand?" Zhou-Zhen's voice was cold.

       Yunfei looked around, "Miss, isn't that great? Otherwise, let's just breathe him away."

       The movements they just made are not small, and many people have been watching them from afar. Yunfei is really worried. She Miss, Yun Ying is not married, and even her relatives have not ordered it. Once such a cruel thing is done, what can be done in the future?

       "Is this kind of rascal who deliberately destroys the innocence of a woman kept being a scourge?" Moreover, the other party is just a beggar, and if it is abandoned, it will be abandoned. Who dares to give her trouble? Zhou-Zhen's eyes narrowed slightly. Today's event is no coincidence. Four or five beggars act together. She going to abolish him, and whatever she is doing will have a discounted leg to see who dares to take the lead!

       Then a voice came in, "Oh, cruel."

       Cruel you sister! This is Zhou-Zhen's first response when he heard this. She looked around and saw Yuan-Suming shaking her fan and appearing at the corner of the street, watching this scene with a smile. His entourage Ayu stood with his head lowered.

       Zhou-Zhen jumped in his heart and figured out, did they meet a little more frequently? And although he was laughing, for no reason, she seemed to be able to feel the sparks jumping under his eyes.

       "He wants to do evil in a broad daylight. As a victim, I am just now confiscating his crime tools. Where is it cruel?" Zhou-Zhen's voice was filled with dissatisfaction that he did not even notice.

       Hahahaha ... Yuan-Suming laughed out loud.

       Yunfei covered her face, she Miss, hello.

       Ayu eyes behind Yuan-Suming are about to protrude, Zhou 6-Miss, high energy, which abolished a man's life and said so elegantly.

       Laughing at Mao, looking at someone laughing broadly, Zhou-Zhen rolled his eyes in his heart.

       After the laugh, Yuan-Suming looked helpless, "In fact, I haven't finished talking yet ..."

       When his eyes fell on those beggars, especially the one who took the lead, the smile in his eyes disappeared instantly. "Although cruel, but this is the kind of person, otherwise it will offend and you don’t have to bear it. As a consequence, others will think you are bullying. "

       Her style of acting is too much for his taste. He never believed in any nonsense that resented by virtue!

       Retaliation with morals, why is it? Reward by virtue, and resentment by straight.

       "But this kind of dirty work, don't touch the girls’hands, Ayu, drag people away!"

       Ayu heart froze, and he clearly heard the slight warning from the voice and attitude of his master. If this little thing is not easy to do, there will be good food for him. Before, the master instructed him that Zhou 6-Miss would be in trouble in the near future, and asked him to take care of it, but he had taken care of it. The Lord commanded him to give him a chance to sacrifice his power.

       "Gongzi rest assured." After saying this, Ayu waved his hand, and a few ordinary men quickly appeared from the crowd not far away.

       The leading beggar took a look and was anxious, "You guys and girls! Come on, let's rush out!"

       They have been around since just now and can't walk.

       The original beggar who had taken the lead just now when Yuan-Suming said that it was cruel and brutal to Zhou-Zhen was not familiar with it, and he looked at him eagerly.

       After Yuan-Suming's last sentence came to an end, the beggar took the lead and found that he was looking away. This is a pair of vicious dog men and women who didn't have the opportunity he wanted.

       Ayu snorted, so many of them were still able to run out a few beggars, then they don't have to confuse.

       There are more than ten people in Zhou-Zhen and Yuan-Suming, and there is no suspense for capturing four or five beggars.

       The beggars were quickly restrained. The beggars panicked, their legs softened, and kneeled down at Yuan-Suming and Zhou-Zhen for mercy  : 

       "Laozi Miss, forgive us, we didn't collide deliberately."

       "It's Hu Er! It's Hu Er who made us do this, it has nothing to do with us."

       "Yes, it's Hu Er. It's because he stubborn. He said that as long as he touched Miss's side, he would be chopped up to become her husband. After that, he wouldn't worry about eating hot and spicy food."

       The beggars sold the lead one at a glance.

       "You!" The lead beggar panicked.

       Zhou-Zhen is no accident. There are too many incidents of touching porcelain in later generations. She has been used to it.

       Yuan-Suming shakes the fan and doesn't speak.

       Yunfei vomited directly, for the despicable and brazen of these people.

       Ayu saw that the master's face had not changed, but he could not see that his heart was overcast when he hit the little waiter. He kicked the man, "Toad really wants to eat swan meat! No, you don't even think of toad, even the tadpoles waiting to be fed in the toilet, dare to wish!"

       "Take it away!" Yuan-Suming spit out two words.

       The man left with a beggar alone.

       "Wait a minute, Chess, too."

       "This matter also arises because of me. It's not good for you to help me bear all the responsibilities." Mom, with his smiley eyes, Zhou-Zhen found himself unable to edit. She admits that the dirty work made him do it, and she just wanted to know who was behind the scenes?

       She was skeptical before these beggars could tell the lead beggar. Don't blame her conspiracy theory, she has offended quite a few people intentionally or unintentionally recently. She was afraid of being sacked to bring so many people on the road.

       Ayu is waiting for his gongzi instructions, although he feels that he is unlikely to refuse.

       Sure enough, Yuan-Suming nodded.

       Yuan-Suming's men and women lifted people away.

       Compared to his weak chicken, Zhou-Zhen looked at it with envy, and almost no drooling. If there is no comparison, there is no harm. Recruit people, be sure to recruit people! The plan to cultivate talents is on the agenda! Otherwise, her quad-core processor, these subordinate hardware can not keep up.

       But before that, she had to discuss with her grandfather's family first, and take back her mother's entrusted property management rights to see if there were any’seeds-Available.

       After a lot of thought, Zhou-Zhen turned back and found that Yuan-Suming hadn't left yet.

       Shen-shi was planning Zhou-shi. He reminded her at the beginning. Although it was not mentioned very well, okay, she said it kindly. Actually, she reminded and did not remind. But in the end, it played a role in corroborating her speculation, and barely owed his debt.

       Alas, it is difficult to pay back the debts of the human relationship. Zhou-Zhen had a bellyache with a headache.

       "Find a place to sit?" Zhou-Zhen tentatively made suggestions, but kept praying in his heart, refuse it ...

       Yuan-Suming seems to be able to see through her true thoughts and spit out a word, "Yes."

       Zhou-Zhen  :   ... Okay, it’s estimated that all the gods and goddesses have washed up and slept, and none of them took care of her.

       They picked up the nearest teahouse Juxian and asked for a private room by the window.

       Speaking of which, the predecessor of the Juxian Museum was the Wenhui Building. It was only because the Shaodong family of the Wenhui Building leaked that his restaurant had installed an eavesdropping mechanism in the secret place of the elegant room, which led to the restaurant closing. Unexpectedly, it only took less than a month, it was refurbished, turned into Juxian Pavilion, and reopened.

       Zhou-Zhen paid attention to the decoration of the entire interior, which was more elegant than before.

       When a waitress served tea, Yuan-Suming frowned almost invisibly.

       Zhou-Zhen sitting next to him could smell the scent of fat powder on the maid, which was too strong.

       She waved the maid down and poured tea for him.

       Very attentive and thoughtful, Yuan-Suming looked at Zhou-Zhen. He didn't expect it. The 6th House Zheng-shi set up a solitary trust. Several forces came in, and she became the biggest winner silently.

       Zhou-Zhen held up a tea cup. "Thank you for today's affairs, Yuan Gongzi. Let me drink a cup of tea for Yuan Gongzi."

       Yuan-Suming also picked up the tea cup. After the two sides signaled to each other, he sipped it.

       Zhou-Zhen respected him for another cup. "This cup is a reminder to Yuan Gongzi."

       Yuan-Suming held the tea in his hand, not as refreshing as the previous cup, "That's it?"

       Zhou-Zhen would like to ask him’otherwise'? When he really calculated it, his reminder was the same as Bai reminder. Most people think that they can’t think of breaking their heads. But she also knew that she couldn't say that.

       Zhou-Zhen took a deep breath, "Voting peaches to Li, what can I do to help Yuan gongzi, can be frank."

       Yuan-Suming glanced at her, "Well, there is really something you can do."

       "Please." She kept thinking about the conditions he might propose.

       "The time is not up, and let you owe it first."

       Zhou-Zhen  :   ... God, can you slay the enemies across from her next thunder.

       It seemed that she could feel her dissatisfaction, Yuan-Suming explained, "The time is not up and you can't do it now."

       When Zhou-Zhen waited for him to make the shameful request later, she realized that she was still too naive.

       For his statement, Zhou-Zhen was quite surprised. One of them usually resided in Capital City and the other in Lujiang, but his words seemed to confirm that they would still have the same intersection in the future.

       After another cup of tea, it was cold.

       Zhou-Zhen really didn't know what they could talk about.

       And Yuan-Suming is obviously not the kind of exquisite temperer. He has a cup of tea in front of him, but looks sideways to the street view downstairs. The whole man is content with himself, it seems that the stranger next to him has not ordered him. He felt restrained.

       That's it, Zhou-Zhen doesn't bother to think about the topic, just stay on it.

       Seven or eight dim sum fruits were placed on the table. The salesman was really good-looking, and there was a faint sweet smell. Few women could resist the temptation of sweets. Zhou-Zhen has been out for so long, and just feels hungry, and is about to postpone it. Now is the best time for afternoon tea.

       After drinking a pot of tea, the snacks served also ate 7 or 8 points, during which they rarely talked.

       Zhou-Zhen touched her already full stomach, and then looked away with regret. She didn't expect that the snack fruit in this shop was quite delicious, especially the sipping yam, a plate of six pieces, Yuan-Suming was left untouched, and she had all eaten it. This was the only liquid snack. There are not many others left, because the amount of each snack is not large.

       Alas, it seems that not only the yam and other dim sum, Yuan-Suming has not touched at all? I seem to be eating too much, even Lao-Da forgot to say hello. Thinking about it that way, Zhou-Zhen looked at him with a guilty conscience, just to look at him with a smile.

       She smiled awkwardly. "Well, I just tried it. The fruit taste of this snack is beyond my expectation. Would you like to order it? I'll have another one."

       Yuan-Suming smiled slightly. "Actually, this shop has a new signature snack. You didn't order it just now."

       Zhou-Zhen's eyes lit up, "What is it?"

       "Red bean cake."

       Zhou-Zhen suggested, "Then two red beans are drunk. How many of these would be the last?" She thought that since it was a signboard, she should be able to eat one.

       "By the way, I don't know what your taste is. These courses are moderately sweet. I eat well, and those courses are a little sweet."

       Yuan-Suming shook his head, "You eat, I don't love these sweet and greasy foods."

       "Well then, another red bean cake is fine."

       Yunfei got the order and went out to tell the store to go for a red bean cake.

       Zhou-Zhen feels weird. He doesn't like sweets. How can he know that this shop has a new signature dim sum? But the thought passed away. She looked at the people in front of her, and then looked at the empty plates and plates on the table. She felt that they could not even eat a piece ...

        

       Chapter 32  :   Second more    

        

       I don’t know when they will come back?

       Thinking of the people behind the scenes, Zhou-Zhen was absent-minded, and didn't know who set up the game for her. Actually, she already had a vague speculation in her heart, but specifically, I still have to see Aqi whether they can get out of that beggar's mouth Put something in there.

       Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived. When Yunfei returned, Ayu was behind her.

       Yuan-Suming said, "Say, what's the question?"

       Ayu replied, "The beggar is not a real beggar. He lives in the Sanxia area where he is south of the city. He is a nomad, and usually lives on begging. He will aim at Zhou 6-Miss, this time. He said that it was Li Xunzi who encouraged him in Panluo Lane, Chengxi, and said that he would give him a piece of money to handle the family affairs after he was done.

       It’s really pulling out the radish to bring out the mud, Zhou-Zhen secretly.

       Ayu informed the follow-up arrangements, "Also, the younger one has sent someone to block Luo Lizi in Panluo Lane."

       Yuan-Suming glanced at Zhou-Zhen and asked, "What's the situation with Li Xunzi?"

       "Li Xunzi is more than forty years old, and he addicted to gambling. Father, Niang died, and his pro-Mei-mei was sold to the outside world by heart, and he lived in an old house in Panluo Lane."

       Zhou-Zhen felt strange, "Such a gambler still has an old house left?"

       Ayu turned to her and replied, "It's not that his dilapidated house is too shabby and the place is still on the side. No one wants to buy it."

       After reporting the basic situation, he stepped aside.

       "What do you think?" Yuan-Suming asked Zhou-Zhen.

       Zhou-Zhen said, "Let your people retreat. Most of Li Xunzi is no longer in Lujiang."

       Yuan-Suming smiled. "As I guess, guess who is behind the scenes?"

       Zhou-Zhen hummed.

       If her guess is correct, they will not find Li Yunzi in Panluo Lane. Either they were led away, or they were done by someone behind the scenes. Can you watch him live enough?

       At least you can rule out her aunt Zhou-Lan. She doesn't have the brain in Lujiang and the ability to extradite Li Aunt Zi. It's not her Da-bomu Xi-shi, because Zhou-Yinger hasn't gotten married, and if anything is wrong with her, it will also affect her. She had considered this just now, and the news that Ayu brought back was just supporting evidence.

       With this exclusion, the remaining goals are obvious. This Shen family is really jealous. Letting a beggar do her will not hurt the Zhou-shi family, and it is purely disgusting. But that really made the beggar succeed, and personally, she hurt a lot.

       Sweets are really friendly to women. After eating these snacks, her waist is not sour, her legs are not painful, and she is walking vigorously. The most important thing is that she is clear-headed to sort out these clues.

       Yuan-Suming asks her, "You have broken others-Affairs, and they have slightly punished them. What do you think at this moment?"

       Zhou-Zhen looked at him weirdly. Are they familiar? What is his familiar tone? Even if she had any ideas and kept things secret, she wouldn't say it well.

       "Not yet."

       Just then, there was an argument from outside the door.

       An octave female voice said to her, "Treasurer, what's going on? Isn't there no red bean cake? What's going on with her?"

       The shopkeeper is negotiating, "Sorry, this is the last red bean cake, it is the VIP guesthouse of the bamboo-size box."

       "I don't care, you must give me this red bean cake!"

       "This Miss, everything comes first, this red bean cake was ordered by the previous guest."

       "I don't care anyway, either you ask the kitchen to make me a copy, or give me the one you have! I don't accept the third option."

       "The ingredients for making red bean cakes in the kitchen have been used up. The new ingredients can only arrive at the shop tomorrow morning. We can't make them at this moment."

       "That's simple, give me the one you have!"

       "We can't be the master of this, otherwise Miss, you ask the guests of the Bamboo-size Box House can't give you this red bean cake?"

       "Ask and ask, don't open the door quickly ?!"

       The words Zhou-Zhen and Yuan-Suming, separated by each other, heard clearly. The treasurer's guide is a misfortune, too smart.

       The knock sounded.

       Yuan-Suming and Zhou-Zhen both sits tacitly.

       "You are going to kill someone." Yuan-Suming ordered Ayu.

       Ayu stepped out, and then brought them to the door without letting these people in to disturb Gongzi and Zhou 6-Miss.

       As soon as he went out, he rejected the offer of red bean cake to others.

       The woman's entanglement persisted, saying that he couldn't be the master for a while, and he had to open the box to see the Lord.

       "Excuse me, excuse me, can we come in?"

       The shopkeeper outside was knocking on the door.

       This shop didn’t solve the problem by itself, and it was too bad to push it to the guests. Zhou-Zhen secretly painted a fork for her. This dessert is so delicious that she won't come.

       Zhou-Zhen looked at Yuan-Suming. The woman outside dared to make such a noise, and she must have relied on it. Do they still insist? Anyway, he decides everything, she will not take the initiative to make concessions.

       "Rest assured, what belongs to you, I won't let people take it away!" Yuan-Suming puns.

       After Yuan-Suming nodded, his subordinates opened the door.

       As soon as Lu Jinyan came in, he courageously said, "You Miss, this red bean pastry, fancy, you give me how much money you have to make a price."

       "No!" Yuan-Suming was short.

       Coming so popular to shoot the table, "Do you know who I am?"

       Yuan-Suming was too lazy to talk about it, but Ayu answered, "You don't even know who you are, where does my gongzi know who you are?"

       Alas, Zhou-Zhen couldn't help laughing. Actually, this Miss, when she came in, she recognized it. It should be someone from the Lu family. She didn't remember who it was. They played in different circles, and the other party obviously did not recognize her.

       Yuan-Suming directly reached out and took the red bean cake from the maid, and placed it in front of Zhou-Zhen, greeting her to eat hot.

       Lu Jinyan's people tried to stop at her sign, but were stopped by the people on Yuan-Suming's side.

       The little Yajian was out of control.

       Zhou-Zhen turned a blind eye and took a piece in accordance with what he told her to eat.

       The look of no one beside them made Lu Jinyan's eyes red with anger, "You guys, it's too much! We didn't put our Lu family in your eyes at all!"

       When Yuan-Suming saw Zhou-Zhen eating happily, he was free to look at Lu Jinyan, "Is your Lu family amazing? That's why your landlord Lu Chengfeng didn't dare to overpower him like this."

       The person who oppresses the person by pressure, the person who constant pressures it. Zhou-Zhen shook his head while eating red bean cakes. The taste of this red bean cake is a bit like the later KFC's red bean pie, but it is more delicious than it. When eaten into the mouth, it exudes a fragrance of food, which can instantly heal people.

       Would Lu Jinyan be scared by a few words, and now Lengheng, "Who wouldn't say a big word, there is a way to report your name!"

       Seeing that Gongzi was offended, Ayu and others were very angry. His owner was Jiang Long, but when he met a mallet with dung in his eyes, it was really speechless.

       "Lu Miss, ——" Zhou-Zhen didn't know how many she would do, she simply called her Lu Miss, "I have eaten a piece of red bean cake, would you like it?"

       Lu Jinyan yelled at them, "This is no longer a red bean cake!" This is already a matter of concern to her face and the face of Lu family! Thinking of it this way, looking at the two people in front of her, she only felt hateful and annoying. From the anger in her heart, she swiped with both hands, sweeping the stack of saucers on the table to the ground. These are porcelain pieces that have cracked to pieces.

       Zhou-Zhen froze coldly, "You have to make small things big, right?"

       "Of course this is not a dish of red bean cakes. You go to Taishoufu and invite Huo Wenzhong." Yuan-Suming ordered Ayu.

       Ayu got out and went out.

       This time, Lu Jinyan was a little suspicious, and he called his name too. Could the other party really have something to do? The thought of this possibility made her a little flustered.

       The treasurer on the side was also panicked, and his mischievous move did not expect to lead the big brother.

       Just then, a voice came in, "What's wrong with this? Yuan gongzi is here too?"

       Zhou-Zhen glanced at the people, but Shen Ying and Xu-si, but Chen-Yi, who had always been with Xu-si and stayed in the same place, did not see people.

       Shen Ying frowned slightly when she saw the mess in the ground.

       When Lu Jinyan saw Shen Ying as if she saw a savior, the people on her side immediately informed him about the dragon's pulse. After Shen Ying heard it, she gave her a severe glance. Whoever provoked this guy should go to Yuan-Suming!

       Lu Jinyan whispered, "This red bean cake was bought for Qi Niang."

       Zhou-Zhen stunned, Shen Qiniang? Isn't that Shen Junyu? She didn't expect her to be in it. However, the Lu family always takes the lead of the Shen family, and the two make good friends. At this moment, Lu Jinyan dare not hide the truth.

       After hearing Lu Jinyan's words, Shen Ying's brows frowned. He crossed Lu Jinyan and grinned at Yuan-Suming, "Yuan gongzi, this is just a trivial matter, so don't bother Daren Daren, right? In the face, I asked her to apologize, and the matter came to an end, how? "He stopped Ayu just now.

       Zhou-Zhen smiled and said, "Shen-gongzi, this matter is innocent from the beginning to the end. It's not that we are not indifferent, but she has to make small things big, and big things can't be stopped. You look at this messy, offensive Yuan gongzi. Now you apologize, you have to expose this matter, it is too light, right? "Given that Yuan-Suming worked hard to protect her just now, in the face of begging for mercy Shen Ying, those bitter words are still up to her, anyway, she and the Shen family are endless.

       Yuan-Suming is silent, and she is allowed to act like a tiger.

       Shen Ying saw Zhou-Zhen also at a glance. When did the two have a friendship to drink tea in Yajian? He thought about it.

       Xu-si next to Shen Ying said, "I haven't seen it for a while, Zhou 6-Miss, is still as sharp as ever."

       When Xu-si broke her identity, Lu Jinyan stared at her.

       Smart? He meant to say that her teeth were sharp. Zhou-Zhen is not surprised by his ostentatious damage. She and Xu-si belong to the two types of dislike. But it’s not rude to come and go, so she also smiled and said, “The same goes for Xu gongzi, and he is always anxious for justice (nosy).”

       Xu-si heard that, her nose was crooked, and she said that her teeth were sharp and sharp!

       Shen Ying said, "Zhou 6-Miss, what she said is also very reasonable. But she really is wrong, and an apology is still necessary. As for what Yuan gongzi has, we will definitely try to satisfy you." After this sentence, he rebuked Lu Jinyan again, "I don't want to hurry to apologize for things that don't wink?"

       "Oh oh, okay." Lu Jinyan hurriedly poured tea, and now she was stupid and knew she had stepped on the iron plate. Even Shen Ying was afraid of anyone, but she could not afford it.

       Xu-si aside, "Yuan gongzi, you don't take advantage of this, but you will be half-dead. You don’t care about her, you have eight or nine copies."

       Zhou-Zhen is the most annoying to hear such an "I'm weak, I'm reasonable" anyway, you haven't been harmed, let's forget about it. But people asked Yuan-Suming, she was not who he was, and she couldn't talk to him again and again, she just shut up.

       Yuan-Suming raised his hand to stop their movements. "That's it. You've been in trouble for so long. It's enough. Hurry and take her to get me out!"

       Shen Ying's heart sank, but it was no longer entangled. "That way, how about I take the person out first, and then come back to have a drink with Yuan gongzi? I have this year's Mingqian Maojian."

       "No need."

       She didn't give anything at all, but Shen Ying didn't dare to attack, and Jin Yan came out to lead the landing.

       "This gongzi, I was really sorry, the younger really couldn't stop-" The shopkeeper tried to pretend to be poor.

       Zhou-Zhen looked out the window with her cheeks, and found it very boring.

       Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ayu, "You go out too!" Who was impatient to listen to these.

       The whole shopkeeper was like a duck pinched around his neck, but he had no choice but to go out with a bowed waist.

       Shen Ying dragged in and landed all the way, and Yan Yan went out all the way. She made several words and was stopped by his eyes.

       It was not until she was completely out of sight of Juxian Pavilion that Shen Ying let go of Lu Jinyan's hand.

       She rubbed her wrist that was flushed and did not dare to protest, but tentatively asked, "Brother Yu, what was that Yuan gongzi from just now, how do you treat him so courteously?"

       Shen Ying saw that she finally realized the seriousness of the matter, but it was not deep enough, and she uncovered the mystery, "Capital City Yuan Shi, have you heard?" It is time to let her know the truth instead of letting him be an outsider for her and Lu Home worry!

       "Yuan Shi? You mean the Fourth Shigong Yuan Shi?" She just hoped the answer was not this.

       "Apart from his family, which other capital city dares to bear the name of Jingshi Yuan?"

       Lu Jinyan's face turned white, she didn't expect him to be like this.

       Shen Ying said, "He didn't accept your indemnity, you pray that your Lu family will be fine!"

       She grabbed Shen Ying's sleeve. "Brother Yu, you must help me! I'm willing to apologize, I apologize to them, I can kneel. Brother Yu, help me ..."

       Lu Jinyan was crying, she didn't expect that it was Daren that she had caused. She was already very careful. In Lujiang, their Lu family name is still very good, and they are faces, not among the list of people she fears.

       Shen Ying said, "There no other way. If you had a wink just now, it wouldn't be so."

       Xu-si said, "Yuan-Suming is resolute and won't accept her apology, but if you ask Zhou-Zhen, there may be a turnaround."

       Wen Yan Shen Ying looked over. He did not expect that Xu-si would come to such a conclusion. Can Zhou-Zhen influence Yuan-Suming's decision?

       Lu Jinyan bit her lip and said fiercely, "Then I'll ask her!"

       "It's not the right time for her. You go home first to see what bad news your Lu family will have next. Then you will tell the chief of the Lu family just now. Then your Lu family will discuss how to remedy it. Ask Zhou-Zhen's proposal to speak out and let the Chieftain Lu decide. "

       After listening to Shen Ying's suggestion, Lu Jinyanser flinched. Although Father was the patriarch, if he knew that he had caused a great disaster, he would not spare him.

       Seeing her fear, Xu Ying sighed, "I wish I had thought too much."

       "Do you still eat?" Yuan-Suming asked her.

       "Don't eat it." Zhou-Zhen reluctantly looked away. Just now Lu Jinyan swept away. Almost all the dim sum dishes were spoiled. Only this red bean cake was the only fruit.

       Yuan-Suming said, "This red bean cake must be eaten while it is hot, and it will be half as cold as it is."

       Zhou-Zhen glanced at him, I believed your evil, Lao-tou The bad drops are very bad, he doesn’t eat sweets by himself, how can I know that the red bean tastes half worse than the cold ones?

       Yuan-Suming smiled. In fact, he could see that Zhou-Zhen should still be able to eat more. He also knew that sweet people would hardly resist the deliciousness of red bean cakes, and she should still be able to eat a few more while watching her appetite. Pieces, but she said she wouldn’t eat if she didn’t eat.

       Zhou-Zhen looked at Yuan-Suming, "I should go back."

       Yuan-Suming Well, "Let's go, I'll send you."

       When walking downstairs, Zhou-Zhen suddenly stopped and looked at Yuan-Suming, "You-"

       She thought about Yuan-Suming's recent behavior, and suddenly a terrible thought came to her mind that Yuan-Suming might like her. A person like him is not someone who is unfamiliar with Miss, his family can be as nice or even considerate, he is vaguely different from her. Suddenly aware of this, she was in a state of confusion.

       Yuan-Suming wondered, "What's wrong?"

       "Nothing." Zhou-Zhen turned her face and quickly went downstairs.

       Watching her steps get into the carriage a little messy, Yuan-Suming thoughtfully.

       "Gongzi-" Ayu bowed and asked.

       Yuan-Suming looks back, "Tell Changfeng, let the shopkeeper get me off!"

       Ayu nodded energetically. What happened in the store should be carried hard by the Juxian Pavilion. This shopkeeper was so good that he dared to push it to the guests. He deserved the bad luck.

       "Isn't the Lu family trying to include their Huangshan Maojian in the selection of tribute? According to my word, they were qualified."

       Yuan-Suming made two orders. Ayu said in his heart, okay, all of them suddenly fell into mold, and no one could escape.

       In the carriage of Zhou-Zhen, her Maid couldn't help talking about Lu Jinyan.

       "People in the clan always said that we were Miss, Baba, and they really should show them what a true Baba is."

       "Which of her postscripts can describe it, the manner in which the table is lifted is almost uneducated."

       ...

       Yunfei found Zhou-Zhen in a daze, and the topic became more and more disliked, and he couldn't help saying, "Well, don't say it, let's not say it, the length of the Taoist behind is not a good habit."

       Zhou-Zhen froze, turning a deaf ear to their words, and she was completely immersed in her own mind at the moment, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt the truth.

       She didn't want to overestimate herself, but she wouldn't be arrogant. Yuan-Suming may, probably, maybe like her.

       But she didn't want to be liked by him. Of course, she can't deny that being appreciated and liked by such an excellent man is a joy. But this sense of vanity pleasure cannot be compared with the happiness of the second half of life.

       In this life, she has her own thoughts on her marriage. She just wants to find a door to be close to her home. Both husband and wife can have an equal dialogue. After her mother and Zheng-shi affairs, she really feels that Qi Dafei is often justified by the elderly.

       Yuanjia door is much higher than Zhoujia. As the saying goes, the door is wrong. She didn't know what Yuan-Suming liked her, whether she wanted to be Qiesh or to marry her, which was not her wish. But I really entered Yuan's door. When it was good, it was okay. When it was bad, Zhoujia couldn't help it. To put it bluntly, if they really get married, the marriage won't go on. Even if she wants to get away with her, I'm afraid it will be difficult. It basically depends on the attitude and willingness of the Yuan family.

       Moreover, the relationship between men and women, she probably likes to take the initiative. Yuan-Suming is too smart to live with such a person, to think carefully and hide nowhere, and any selfish thoughts have nothing to hide. Think scary.

       Alas, she was not as good as she was. She was still a little loli. The two were still a few years old. Why did he like her? I hope this is an illusion.

        

       Chapter 33  :   First more    

        

       This world news comes fast.

       In the evening, Lu Yan, the head of the Lu family, suddenly received a notice saying that their qualifications for the selection of tributes to the Lujia Maojian were cancelled. Lu Yan was stunned at that time. In order to include the Huangshan Maojian of their Lu family in the selection of tributes, he wasted his old nose and had a lot of money relationships. Suddenly I received this notice, and Lu Yan couldn't bear it.

       When he took it easy, he quickly prepared a ceremony and went to the tea service officer of the government office. After saying all the good things, he got a sentence that said that his family had offended Noble, and the reason why they were removed from the Lujiagong tea selection qualification was completely Noble means.

       Lu Yan wanted to ask again, but the other party refused to say anything. Lu Yan left with a lot of doubts. In Lujiang, so few people can interfere with the selection of tribute in one sentence.

       When Lu Jinyan returned home with a sorrowful heart, she found a sad cloud at home. When she learned from her mother that her qualifications for the selection of tribute had been revoked for no reason, she sits down softly in a chair, and her whole head was haggard. She didn't expect the other party to take a shot. It was so heavy.

       After watching the family's sorrow and haze and fog, she decided to listen to Shen Ying a long time later and confess to her’Grandfather.

       Knowing that the accident had been caused by her, Lu Yan scolded her, and hurriedly prepared a gift to go to the Pei Family Court to see Yuan-Suming. This address was informed by Shen Ying. Lu Yan didn't know that there had been a dragon crossing the river boundary in Lujiang recently. But their request was rejected. After entanglement for a while, the other party's attitude was resolute, just disappeared. Lu Yan did not dare to be too entangled, and left with a sigh of relief, Yan Yan with a landing.

       This time, Lu Jinyan truly believed what Shen Ying said, and the key point of this matter still had to be Zhou-Zhen, thinking of this she was aggrieved. But when she saw her’Grandfather's brows frown, and her whole face looked sad, she was really worried and afraid. While she was still nagging, she’Grandfather planned to go to Shen's house to ask questions overnight. As soon as she heard this, she was going to be exposed. She couldn't bear the fear anymore, and she quickly informed Shen Ying's words to him.

       Lu Yan listened, stared at her fiercely, and glanced at the sky again, and had to stop the plan to go to the door overnight, ordering her to go to Zhou-shi 4th House to pay his crimes tomorrow.

       Zhou-Zhen didn't know about this yet. After she returned from the outside, it didn't take long to take 15 thousand to go to the house. She wanted to donate it to her family's house in the name of her Father. In fact, the idea of rebuilding the ancestral temple has always been in the clan, but the years are not good, and the life of the clan is also difficult. This plan has been under pressure.

       Her Zhou-Zhen's previous proposal, when she said it was true, she wanted to use it for more than just borrowing the name of the dwelling house. The money she donated could be used regardless of the professional repair school or the new ancestral hall.

       It's not too late.

       It is also a coincidence that when Zhou-Zhen arrived, the patriarch Tai-Ye and the clan Big-Lao-ye were all there, so she met them together, which really made her a little flattered.

       She put the silver ticket on the table and explained the intention.

       How 30 thousand Silver Taels came back, everyone who was present knew it, but Zhou-Zhen's approach was more pleasing, although they would not want her silver.

       Patriarch Tai-Ye, walking with a cane, "No need."

       The clan Big-Lao-ye Zhou Hai also echoed, "Yes, everyone is the Zhou-shi clan. If you encounter an injustice and seek the clan, the clan has the obligation to help you open your eyes."

       Zhou-Zhen's attitude of sending silver is very firm, "Clan Tai-Ye, this is my Father’s intention, so don't quit it. When the ancestral temple is rebuilt, don’t the same people in the clan accept the donation? The silver is right It’s our 4th House and the 2nd House as a tribute to our ancestors. "

       She also meant to spend money on disaster relief, and saved a lot of people. Moreover, with the help of Bezoar Pill from Anomiya, the relationship between their small 2nd House and the sect's house has been repaired and eased, and it needs to be further consolidated. These are the preparations for what she will do later.

       "This-" Zhou Hai looked at the patriarch Tai-Ye hesitantly.

       Zhou-Zhen's reason is reasonable. People in Zongfang really couldn't quit.

       The patriarch Tai-Ye said, "You really want to donate, but you can't do that."

       Zhou-Zhen wondered, what does this mean?

       "Ahai, you speak."

       Clan Big-Lao-ye Zhou Haidao, "Zhen, you think, you Father is an Imperial-Graduate, still a younger generation, with a shot of 15 thousand, so generous, this makes the official family And what do the elders do? "

       Zhou-Zhen was surprised that she couldn't grab the limelight, but she forgot it.

       "Patriarch Tai-Ye, how much do you think it is appropriate to donate?" Zhou-Zhen asked with an open mind.

       Patriarch Tai-Ye thought about it, said a number, "Eight thousand two."

       "Okay, then eight thousand and two." Zhou-Zhen clapped the board, and then sniffed out eight thousand and two silver tickets.

       The patriarch Tai-Ye asked his son to take the book, wrote it down and printed it, and told Zhou-Zhen that the money would be deposited in the Congong, and it would be used when the ancestral shrine began to work. After the money is deposited, she will be given a receipt.

       As soon as this was over, it was logical that Zhou-Zhen should leave, but she was hesitant to show her face.

       The patriarch Tai-Ye gave her a puzzled look.

       "Patriarch Tai-Ye, one thing, I don't know when to say it inappropriately."

       "Just say anything." Patriarch Tai-Ye thought she had any other requirements.

       "Is the patriarch Tai-Ye ever thinking that maybe Niuhuang was bought and sold without accident?" Zhou-Zhen felt that the reminder should be reminded that the senior members of the Zhou-shi family should not be unaware.

       Patriarch Tai-Ye looked at her with gaze, "Why do you have such a conclusion?"

       In this way, Zhou-Zhen knew that he attached great importance to this matter, and knew in his heart that he was doing it right. "I found one thing. The person who bought all the bezoar was not someone else. It was the Shen-shi people. Can this be called an accident? "

       "Sure enough they?" Patriarch Tai-Ye froze.

       Zhou Hai knew very well that Mo Shi couldn’t be saved if he couldn’t buy the bezoar. What would happen later, when Mo Shi fell, he had already considered the consequences that might follow. ‘Nu Huang was bought out by Shen-shi people in that situation, and he certainly wouldn't think it was just an accident. However, if you follow the idea of Zhou-Zhen, and if the Shen family is deliberate, Shen-shi at least anticipates the sudden situation of Mo Lao-Anren's illness, which is incredible.

       Zhou Hai asked, "How do you know that they did it? How do you conclude that they did it on purpose?"

       Zhou-Zhen is silent, can't tell them that they can infer from the memory of previous lives and the current situation?

       The patriarch Tai-Ye stopped Zhou Hai from asking any more questions. Everyone has their own source of information. It is boring to ask this question. It's not surprising that it's Shen-shi, their family is already aggressive. This is the record in the past hundred years. Once they gain momentum, they will stir up the wind and rain, and the persimmons will be soft.

       Zhou-Zhen thought for a while and said, "I know that these channels have my own news. And I went out today and met a few beggars in Fengshen Lane ..." She told what happened today, as for In the end, what follow-up to confiscating the tools of the beggars need not be said? They should not be interested.

       The patriarch Tai-Ye and Zhou Hai look at each other again, which is indeed like Shen-shi style.

       Zhou-Zhen also said, “I'm telling you all this, not to highlight my merits or hardships. Just because I am Zhou-shi grandson, I consciously have the obligation to warn the patriarch Tai-Ye and the patriarch. "

       "You're doing it right." Patriarch Tai-Ye affirmed her approach.

       The silent family Head-Lao-Furen who sits by the side could not help looking at her from beginning to end, "Are you okay? Your child is really big-hearted, how can such a big thing endure now? Just say? "

       Zhou-Zhen, who hasn't been so straightforwardly cared for a long time, was helpless. "I'm fine. I care about you."

       The family Head-Lao-Furen also said, "Lao-ye, those beggars really damn it! But I think they are intentional, you see, even the tail is so clean and neat, how can it not be like behind you? No one looks. "

       "Do you know that, according to your thinking, Shen-shi at least even expected the sudden situation of Mo Lao-Anren's illness, this is an incredible and appalling thing." Zhou Hai always said I can believe such a speculation, but all signs are supporting this speculation.

       "The patriarch Tai-Ye, to be honest, I developed the soothing eye mask and Anzo Bezoar Pill in person, and I am a bit talented in pharmaceuticals." Zhou-Zhen is carrying private goods, and some things should be made public Still have to be public, after all, she has gone this way, it is time to report.

       The patriarchs Tai-Ye and Zhou Hai both listened quietly. In fact, they didn't have no guesses about this, but Zhou-Zhen admitted so readily that it still surprised them a little.

       Zhou-Zhen continued, “As the saying goes, medicine is not separated, and I can be regarded as a healer. In my intuition, there should be someone in the Shen-shi family who is very proficient in medicine. There should be Mo Lao in the other hand Anren's case. "

       Zhou Hai and Patriarch Tai-Ye looked at each other. It was no surprise that 6th House was so messy and infiltrated by the Shen family.

       Zhou Hai said, "If you are telling the truth, how good is this person's medical skills. We didn't receive the slightest sound of wind, which is unreasonable."

       This is also what makes Zhou-Zhen feel confused. It seems that before she married to Bibian in the last life, she hadn't heard of any great medical doctor in Shen family.

       "Nothing is unreasonable. The Shen family hid it." After finishing the sentence, the patriarch Tai-Ye asked Zhou Hai, "I remember in the early years, did the Shen family send a child to the medicine Wang-Gu Xueyi? "

       Zhou Hai thought for a while, not quite sure, "it seems like that."

       He was silent for a while, and then said, "Even so, isn't it incredible? The Shen family is so determined that things will develop according to their ideas?" This kind of thinking shocked him too much.

       Zhou-Zhen felt that his idea was somewhat solidified. "This situation should be just one of their precautions. It just happened. They should have other corresponding solutions. The specifics are unknown." Who hasn't prepared several plans.

       Zhou Hai was convinced by her reason, "Even so, it is terrible. The other party is really deliberate."

       Zhou-Zhen is silent, isn't he deliberate?

       The patriarch Tai-Ye looked at Zhou-Zhen. Compared with Zhou Hai rigid brain, Zhou-Zhen's idea was much more flexible, and Zhou Hai was a little less sensitive to certain things.

       Waiting for Zhou Hai to link Zhou-Zhen's issues together, he can't sit still, he has been dealing with clan affairs for many years, and it's not stupid. If this is a round, they are pushing back from the middle end at the moment. The mid-end and the end of the Shen family are so well controlled, there is no reason that they do nothing.

       If that's the case, wouldn't it mean that from beginning to end, Huang Kui is just a puppet, and the real person behind it is Shen-shi?

       And Huang Kui is also likely to be just a puppet. To know such a big game, how can Huang Kui brain move? If no one helped him, it would be impossible for him to avoid everyone attention with his ability, and to handle Zheng-shi twelve industries so well. However, Huang Kui disappearance is probably due to Shen-shi actions. If you think about the 100 thousand-plus Silver Taels that he obtained from selling Zheng-shi twelve industries, he may not all fall into Shen-shi pocket.

       Zhou Hai said his guess, "Father, this can't be the case anymore. Not to mention, alone, Zheng-shi more than 100 thousand people from the sale of more than a dozen industries have all fallen into Huang Kui. In Shen-shi hands. "

       Zhou-Zhen opened his mouth slightly in surprise, oh my gosh, can I still misunderstand this?

       She soon realized that she had committed the secret of being alone in this mountain, and jumped out of the game. In the view of Zhou Hai and others, the biggest suspect was indeed Shen-shi. This misunderstanding, alas, it is wonderful. This pot Shen family is not wronged, who let him stretch his hand so long.

       "Can't just count it like that? What do you want? Huang Kui is missing, what evidence do you have to prove that Shen-shi did it?"

       "Father, can we just endure this dumb loss?"

       The patriarch Tai-Ye did not reply, but thanked Zhou-Zhen again, "This time, Tai-Ye thank you."

       He had long thought about the consequences of Mo Shi death. He still wondered whether it was accident or man-made, but he did not expect it to be artificial.

       Zhou-Zhen awakened Mo Shi with a pill and let them Zhou-shi clan avoid a series of calculations. It was really lucky. Otherwise, the enemy is in the dark and Zhou-shi is unprepared, fearing that he will plant a big tumble.

       Zhou-Zhen stop, don't thank me straight.

       She hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "Recently, has the family deliberately developed medicinal ink? The news I got is that the Shen family is also studying medicinal ink in secret."

       In Zhou-Zhen's memory, medicinal ink was born in the Three Kingdoms and flourished in the Southern Tang Dynasty. Especially after the Song Dynasty, medicinal ink became a meteorological phenomenon.

       The dynasty they live in should be considered parallel time and space, and the corresponding dynasty should be similar to the early Tang Dynasty, but different. But it is certain that none of them experienced the heyday of medicinal ink. The world-famous herbs such as Baicao cream and Babaowudan medicinal ink have not been seen so far.

       They have a very good idea of developing medicinal inks, and they are in the right direction. If they really achieve something, they will be enough for the Zhou-shi family.

       The patriarch Tai-Ye is also quiet-looking.

       Zhou Hai looked at her in surprise. The news channel for Zhou-Zhen is really a bit powerful. The development of medicated ink is a big plan for the next three to five years in this family. People who know it will not slap one by one.

       As the saying goes, relying on mountains to eat mountains, Xuan paper emblem Mo Xun will dominate the world, Anqing House and Huizhou House are adjacent to each other, it will inevitably be affected by it, most of the industrial departments in Lujiang are also mainly these types.

       Huimo is a pillar industry of Huizhou Prefecture and is world-famous. They can be regarded as the periphery of Huizhou, and they can make a lot of ink, but the quality of the ink produced is not as good as that of Huizhou.

       In the Zhou-shi family of industries, the proportion of ink production is not small. But, with the same artificial and material input, there are some differences in the quality of the ink produced, and the difference is not too big, but the price is three to five times worse.

       At this price, it is better to sell tung oil and other raw materials directly. Even so, from time to time, they will be bargained by big businessmen who come to buy tung oil. In short, busy and coming and going, some bumper years are worth earning personal wages. Really annoying.

       The income of the Zhoujia Fang people has deteriorated in recent years, but so many people have to find a way to rely on this to eat. So the family had to reinvest in the ink-making business and think about new ways.

       It was exactly at the end of last year that they got a remnant for the development of medicinal ink, and they decided to develop medicinal ink. As a result, the Zhou-shi family can compare with the ink-making families in Huizhou Prefecture by virtue of their names. The tribe can restore its former glory, even higher. No, the situation is not much worse.

       Speaking of which, the idea of specializing in medicinal ink was originally proposed by his son Zhou-Chen.

       "Is Qilang telling you?" Tai-Ye, the patriarch, asked Shen Sheng.

       Before Zhou-Zhen answered, there was a noise from outside.

       Squeak! The sound of being stomped on a tree branch aroused the alertness of the people in the house. Zhou Hai murmured, "Who is outside?"

       "It's me." Zhou-Chen stepped out.

       He said to Zhou-Zhen, "I thought you came to the house to find me."

       Zhou-Zhen noticed that his face was not very good, and his eyes seemed to have a layer of pain and regret.

       The patriarch Tai-Ye thinks that Zhou-Zhen should have finished saying, "Okay, really Yatou go back first, we know what you said, uh, don't say something outside."

       Zhou-Chen said, "Tai-Ye, Father, I'll get one for Zhen."

       "7-brother, are you uncomfortable? I haven't finished a few words yet, will you wait for me outside for a while?" Zhou-Zhen deliberately made Zhou-Chen avoid, some things knew too much Not good.

       "Okay, then I'll wait for you outside." Zhou-Chen immersed in his thoughts, and really did not have the energy to take care of anything else.

       "The patriarch Tai-Ye, Shen-shi counted us so much as Zhou-shi, even though we didn't do our best." Hey, in fact, it's a loss, "But it did, and I did not go to the courtesy, let's Don’t pay back one or two? ”

       Patriarch Tai-Ye raised her eyebrows and looked at Zhou-Zhen with a deep meaning.

       When Zhou Hai arrived at this time, he also had a certain understanding of Zhou-Zhen. Now he said, “What idea do you have? Just say that if you can punish Shen-shi a little, the clan will have a bad breath. "

       Zhou-Zhen firmly said, "My idea is very simple.

        

       Chapter 34  :   Second more.    

        

       Govern his body by his own way? If it can be done, it really sucks him Yatou! Zhou Hai didn't hate Shen-shi for calculating Zhou-shi. They didn't look at him at all.

       Zhou-Zhen also didn’t sell Guanzi, and then said, “As far as I know, the Shen family bought out all the bezoars in the Lujiang land, and one of them was considered to be Mo Lao-Anren’s disease .-2 they studied The medicinal ink needs to use bezoar. In fact, the Shen family has also purchased some other medicinal materials. Although I have not seen the medicinal formula of the medicinal ink of the Shen family, I have carefully studied the medicinal materials they purchased and found that no matter how they are compatible , Neither of them can get a relatively perfect formula for medicated ink. "

       From the Three Kingdoms to the present, the inheritance of Yaomo has been broken for six or seven hundred years. Even if there is a true inheritance, there are only relevant documents left, and at most a very small number of remnants can be obtained. These residual prescriptions were recorded in the early stage of the development of medicinal inks. They were originally simple medicinal ink prescriptions. In addition, there were defects that could not be used and could only be repaired and innovated on the original residual prescriptions.

       "Have you forgotten that Shen's family has a person skilled in medicine? The other person is from the medicine Wang-Gu. He should be able to complete the remedy, right?" They are also tinkering and innovating the remnant. When she said that, why was he a little lacking in heart?

       "Hai Dabo, you will talk about this point again and again. In terms of ink production, you are experts, let me talk about the medicament. The compatibility of the medicament pays attention to the ministers and envoys, and observes the medicinal materials they bought, which are used by the Shen family. They are precious medicinal materials such as pearls, musk, bezoar, etc. I guess their pharmaceutical inks are effective in stopping bleeding, cooling blood and muscles. "

       "And among these Shen-shi herbs, there is Jun Yaochen's medicine, which lacks the adjuvant medicine alone. And in their prescription, this adjuvant medicine is nothing else, it is the rhino horn! The rhino horn is salty cold Xianhan, which treats hundreds of poisons and evil spirits as adjuvants, strengthens the medicinal properties, and eliminates the weakening of the ranks of the monarch and princes. With their current formula, the medicinal inks produced are defective. Only by adding rhino horns can they perfect their prescriptions. Of course, they can also use other medicines as adjuvants, but others are not perfect. "In the end, Shen-shi still had to return to the urinary horn medicine. Come up.

       "If the patriarch Tai-Ye believes me, I will buy out the rhino horns in Lujiang and the surrounding market. You can even send a relative to go to Luzhou to sweep all the rhino horns!" Luzhou, which is the later Luzhou, Bozhou has the reputation of the world's traditional Chinese medicine capital in later generations, and is a large-scale Chinese medicinal materials trading market. At this time, it also began to take shape.

       Zhou-Zhen's words surprised Zhou Hai, which was too big. You know, this rhino horn is also a precious medicinal material. If you really do what she says, how much money will you have to dig out!

       Not to mention, "Will such a good idea be used to design Shen-shi, will it remind them instead?" With such a big movement, Zhou Hai was not sure to completely avoid Shen-shi eyeliner.

       Zhou-Zhen said, "Hai Dabo, you also said that Shen-shi is a person who is skilled in medicine. Even if it is not considered for a while, I will think of it later. What we want now is Make a difference and slaughter them! "

       Zhou-Zhen's words have only one meaning. Is it important to delay the process of Shen-shi development of medicinal inks, or to cut meat on them?

       In fact, their work is almost the same as fried herbs.

       Fried herbs are too common in later generations. Those discerning medicinal materials manufacturers will estimate the output of medicinal materials according to market conditions and the rainwater distribution of the year, and then purchase and stock up on promising medicinal materials, and then wait for price increases. Of course, not every time you can make money, this depends on the perspective of the medicinal material vendor.

       Rhino horns are already valuable, and of course they have value for speculation.

       Zhou Hai said anxiously, "Can it be blocked? Even if we buy out the rhino horns in Luzhou and Lujiang and the surrounding area, the size of the country, there will still be a fish that leaks the net?" This is the situation where the Shen family bought out the bezoar. Not the same. Mo Shi was too ill at the time and had time constraints. If there is no time limit, they will certainly not be under the jurisdiction of Zhou-shi.

       Zhou-Zhen said, “It should be possible, I can ask Mu-Grandfather to help me.” In her Mu-Grandfather business, medicinal materials accounted for the majority. She dared to make such a proposal, she must have thought it through.

       "Of course, if I really want to do this, I will do my best in the clan." If it can be used, it should be used.

       "What if they don't? They could buy rhino horns in the next year. If so, wouldn't we be in a hurry?" Zhou Hai was very confused, with all kinds of anxieties and gains and losses.

       Listening to him asking this sentence, Zhou-Zhen was helpless. Their family is about the patriarch Tai-Ye so capable that she Hai Dabo, the minority clan leader, was unable to grow up. You must know that the Shen family and the Shen Heng brothers have been standing alone, walking the chickens and fighting dogs all the way, and planning this calculation and that.

       Shen-shi When studying medicinal ink, there are a lot of medicinal materials to be used. It was even researched that after the ink was made, large-scale pharmaceutical inks were needed, and a lot of medicinal materials were still needed.

       The rhino horns harvested by the major medicinal materials companies every year are numerous. Once Zhou-shi purchases the rhino horns and completes them, Shen-shi refuses, and they can only wait for the coming year.

       Zhou-Zhen didn't know. Actually, the first advocate of the revival and research of medicinal ink was Zhoujia. Shen-shi only learned about Zhou-shi intentions by some means. After discussion, they felt feasible, and then decided to follow the path of rejuvenation.

       But she was sure that Shen-shi had always treated them Zhou-shi as imaginary enemies.

       As long as they release some true and false news about the progress of Yaomo from time to time, the other party will definitely not want to waste a year watching Zhou-shi leave them far away. Not to mention one year, I'm afraid he is unwilling for half a year.

       In fact, Zhou-Zhen bought out rhino horns, and there is another layer of intention. Her Anzo Gong Bezoar Pill, if preparing for large-scale pharmaceuticals, the number of rhino horns is not small, she does not want to be controlled. Also, as far as she knows, it is not only Zhou-shi and Shen-shi who secretly develop medicinal inks. Rhino horns are also in great need of them.

       The patriarch Tai-Ye, who has been listening quietly, said, “What you say, Tai-Ye will consider it.”

       What Zhou Hai didn't consider, he thought. But in order to let him save face in front of the junior, he did not immediately share these powerful relationships with him.

       Zhou-Zhen looks to the patriarch Tai-Ye, "Tai-Ye, if you decide, can you tell me secretly? You always know that I have spent a lot of money recently, always thinking about where to get some back. Otherwise If you don’t have any money around you, you can’t help worrying, eating and sleeping is not fragrant. You see, I have lost weight recently. "

       Her eyes are full of Greek wings. I found it for you. Are you embarrassed to get rich and not take me?

       Zhou Haizheng took a sip of tea with a cup of tea and listened to her words, almost did not spit out, but taking into account the identity of his elders, it is not appropriate to be rude, hold back for a while, and then choked himself hard.

       Keke, he used the cough to conceal his discomfort after listening to her.

       Yes, you know that you spent a lot of money, but it doesn't seem to be taken out of your pocket? Especially the 30 thousand Silver Taels is almost equivalent to windfall.

       You also said that you are thin and ruddy, and you have no double chin.

       Zhou Hai turned her head silently, and she couldn't reconcile with her thin words.

       The patriarch Tai-Ye and Lao-Furen, who have not spoken, both nodded sharply. "It's really thin."

       "Okay, I'll let you know when the time comes."

       Zhou-Zhen knew he was the answer, and smiled cheerfully.

       This matter has come to an end when it is discussed here.

       "Really, do you really know how to make medicine?" Zhou Hai still couldn't believe it.

       Zhou-Zhen slaps him, "Hai Dabo, look where you look and where it doesn't look like, I change."

       Zhou Hai is speechless, where do you look like?

       "Really, do you know why pharmaceutical medicine is taught?" Patriarch Tai-Ye was interested in Youyilang who taught her medicine.

       Zhou-Zhen said neatly, "That person has never left a taboo."

       The patriarch Tai-Ye can only sigh, "There is nothing strange in the world."

       The matter was over, and the disturbance was long, and Zhou-Zhen voluntarily left.

       Before leaving, Head-Lao-Furen, who had not spoken, took her hand and whispered softly to her to get along with her Grandmother.

       Zhou-Zhen understood that the family Head-Lao-Furen was worried that her Grandmother would help her aunt's calculations fail and be angry with her.

       She thought about it, and some feelings were simply enough to cover them all at once, so she approached the ears of the family Head-Lao-Furen and informed her of the plan of customizing the Buddha to honor Grandmother.

       Clan Head-Lao-Furen smiled and nodded while listening.

       After whispering it, Zhou-Zhen got up and left, and went out with her 7-brother.

       "Matron, what were you mumbling about?" Zhou Hai was kind of curious about what they said, and he could see that Matron was very happy.

       "Zhen said to me ..." The family Head-Lao-Furen-3 whispered something about Zhou-Zhen just whispered.

       Zhou Hai figured it out, Zhou-Zhen spent two pennies of silver. Just 30 thousand Silver Taels just arrived and it took almost two-thirds to change hands. This is because they just rejected her donation of 152 thousand to the family. The result of donating eight thousand two instead.

       The patriarch Tai-Ye nodded and said, "She didn't lose money on these two pieces of silver. The little Miss, 4th House, is not easy. I don't know how to live so much at this age."

       Zhou Hai thought about it, indeed, it was easy to know and easy to do. This is close to twenty-two thousand pieces of silver, not twenty-two thousand, not even two hundred and two, and the silver in her hands is not too much to spend. These eighteen thousand and two spend in these two places, although it will bring certain benefits, but a Miss, family can have the courage to take out silver to do it, it is really not easy.

       "Yeah, this child has been doing the same thing for a while." Family Head-Lao-Furen's words are hard to hide in affection.

       Zhou Haiqi said, "Often I listen to the elderly, men look naive, and sometimes it's just one night when they mature. Is it true that women also do that?"

       "Anyway, this is a good thing for our Zhou-shi clan." The patriarch Tai-Ye ended the conversation.

       Walking all the way out, Zhou-Chen was obviously quieter than before, and absent-minded.

       Zhou-Zhen teased him, "7-brother, what unhappy thing do you say to make Mei-mei happy?"

       Zhou-Chen turned her head and saw her naughty mouth, but there was a deep anxiety under her eyes. He smiled, "Nothing."

       Seeing that he didn't want to say, Zhou-Zhen did not follow up, but remembered one thing, "7-brother, how is your friend's relative?"

       Two days ago, Zhou-Chen found her and said that a friend's relative had suddenly fallen because of a bad news. The symptoms looked similar to when Mo Lao-Anren fell a few days ago and asked her to take a capsule of Bezoar Pill. She gave a capsule in the idea of saving others.

       "She told me that her family is very good, and your medicine is very effective." When he mentioned this, his expression relaxed a little, but he didn't know what to think of it, and the looseness disappeared quickly.

       Is he or she? Zhou-Zhen secretly.

       In the hall

       The night was dark and the lights were shining.

       Zhou-Zhen is struggling with her pen while she is writing. The words she intends to write to Zhou Xian are called child prodigies. The outline is already listed. She is writing the beginning.

       "Miss, will we wear this lake green horse skirt or this crescent white skirt tomorrow?" Yunsi is preparing the clothes and matching jewelry she will wear tomorrow.

       "Whatever." Zhou-Zhen didn't look up.

       Yunfei came in with a hug of clothes. These were all washed and dried clothes. "It may rain this day. When I walk back, the wind is not right."

       Yunfei words had just fallen, and a gust of wind blew, shaking the window lattice, and the bright moon in the sky was already covered by dark clouds.

       Yunsi hurriedly closed the window. "It's really going to rain. I don't know if it's going to stop so quickly. I don't know if it will affect the lake tour tomorrow?"

       Yunfei lighted the light that had just been blown out by the wind, "Miss, please write during the day. At night, this light is not as bright as during the day. Watch your eyes carefully."

       "Write again."

       The movement of the pavilion was gradually drowned in the night rain ...

       When I got up in the morning, Zhou-Zhen noticed that it was still raining.

       The autumn rain lasted for a long time, and it was not enough for one night. It was still the next day, and it looked like the sky was gray and it didn't seem to clear up immediately.

       At this time, the next person came to tell Zhou-Zhen to see off her aunt, Zhou-Lan.

       Yunfei was startled. "Aunt Madam. is leaving at this time?"

       The person who came to inform the companion laughed, "Yes, the original plan."

       When she stays on a rainy day, she thinks it will change. Isn't this tossing in this rainy day?

       Zhou-Zhen didn't comment on this, but said, "Let's go, don't let Grandmother wait long."

       Recently, Zhou-Zhen has sent two waves away.

       First, Pei Hua took Zhou Dang to leave for Capital City the next day after Zheng-shi burial. Zhou-Zhen did not go to send, Zhou-Yinger went. She packed up a burden, and the trustee transferred it to Zhou Dang.

       Waiting for Ermen, Zhou-Zhen found that he was not too early or too late. Then I found a less obvious place to stay, and got into her ears when Grandmother and Auntie were saying farewell.

       Her Grandmother wanted to keep her through the mid-autumn festival after fifteen, and set off again at sixteen, but Zhou-Lan didn't follow, and she couldn't stay for a moment.

       Zhou-Zhen considers herself as quiet as a chicken, but why others don’t let her go, you said that everyone would go back to the bridge and go back to the road, and forget how good Jianghu is, and it’s not good to leave some beautiful imaginations with each other?

       Her aunt, who was looking for her, looked at her nose, not nose, eyes, and eyes, and at first glance she knew she hated her.

       Before I left yesterday, I did not forget to provoke something, "Well, what else did you say to prevent you from embarrassing Father, what about 30 thousand Silver Taels?"

       Zhou-Lan's words made Zhou-Zhen roll her eyes silently. Even if she didn't want the money, it didn't mean she didn't want it, right. These are two concepts, don't confuse them.

       As the saying goes, the wealth is not innocent, and Zhou-Zhen donated eight thousand two things to the house without intentionally showing it. And Zhou-Zhen herself didn't say anything, she didn't even have time to tell her father, she was too busy.

       Zhou-Zhen is silent, Zhou-Lan is gloating, “Second Brother, you little kid who cares for your brother and sister's friendship will do nothing to coax you.” It also gave her a’You won't be too proud of it for too long’S eyes.

       Cai Tong next to her looked at her with sympathy.

       Zhou-Zhen understood, what's wrong with this mother and daughter, and kept provoking her father-daughter relationship with her Father?

       However, she did not return to indecent assault, she returned with a’relief’expression, hum, she promised that she would be happy for a while and always be happy.

       Zhou-Xian didn't answer her voice, but said, "You didn't eat so slowly! You have to put your luggage on the carriage quickly, Ma Li, and you will not be able to spare you when you delay the trip!"

       This hurriedly drove people, Zhou-Lan's face turned black, and he snorted.

       It happened that Zhou-Chen sent her the receipt and came over to hear this mental case.

       Zhou-Zhen was surprised to see him coming in the rain, "7-brother, how did you get here?" This came to her early?

       After saying hello, he passed the things in his hand to Zhou-Zhen, and his mouth seemed to complain, "This is your receipt for donation, please take it."

       Zhou-Zhen took it and asked casually, "This is not anxious. How can I get you here early?"

       "You donated to the clan 8000 Silver Taels in the name of our uncle yesterday for the construction of the ancestral shrine. Throw the silver ticket and leave. I Lao-tou can't sleep where I can’t hurry to deposit it in the public, and then I'll handle the formalities for you. "

       Now, He Lao-Anren and Xi-shi also understood. He Lao-Anren had a long time. In front of Zhou-Chen, they dare not say that Zhou-Zhen's money was donated incorrectly ...

       Xi-shi resentfully yelled at the unsuccessful prodigal maidens, and this silver is a thousand yuan in a blink of an eye!

       Zhou-Xian asked her daughter, "You donated eight thousand two to the public school in my name?"

       Zhou-Zhen nodded slightly.

       Zhou-Chen laughed aside, "Uncle, you don't know. In the beginning, Zhen wanted to donate 12 thousand. It was my Father who stopped him alive. Uncle, you think, if you Individuals donated 152 thousand, what would other elders in the clan and other official clan do? They would be unhappy. As for these 82 thousand, when I was just out, I was still struggling with difficulties. It's hard to do it. "

       His daughter donated eight thousand two thousand in his name, and he felt very worried.

       "It's extremely extreme. You Mei-mei can't do anything smart, and you say one thing at a time." Zhou-Xian is really happy. He doesn't care about gold and silver, but he cares about reputation.

       This wave of beating came so quickly, Zhou-Lan's face was as black as the bottom of the pot, and even Cai Tong felt uncomfortable.

       I can’t bear my father’s embarrassment. Then what about 30 thousand Silver Taels? This is the original word of Zhou-Zhen when he was Zhou-Lan. And now spends eight thousand Silver Taels to donate to the clan in the name of his father to make his father happy. In fact, both of them have the same effect, both of which show that their daughter loves his father.

       Of course, in addition to Zhou-Xian's initial embarrassment, the former patriarch Tai-Ye stepped in to solve the problem completely. There is no situation that makes Zhou-Xian very difficult.

       But the latter will undoubtedly make Zhou-Xian happier. In the former, the heart is the heart, but he will feel guilty.

       Zhou-Xian secretly made a decision.

        

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