Chapter 8: Talent
"Speaking of which, how did this kid think of buying Qiya grass, and the concubine can't use so much for bathing,
And I haven't heard of any concubines he has at all, his hair hasn't grown, and the marriage contract with the Xue family hasn't been fulfilled yet!"
Old Man Hengxiu, the Hengde brothers and a group of people hurried to Dongyuan in the rain, Hengwei couldn't help but ask.
Hengde looked proud: "Maybe my son has been hiding clumsy, but in fact, he is talented and can do what ordinary people cannot!"
"Pull it down!" Hengwei said: "The undefeated family of ordinary people is almost over!"
Hengde made a straight face: "Boss, my son has made meritorious service this time, I don't like to hear this kind of!"
"You ......"
Hengwei was about to argue, but Old Man Heng waved his hand: "Okay, what is the reason, let's ask him!"
An elder next to him nodded and said, "That's right, it's clear to ask him, but what is he doing now?"
Hengde was stunned for a moment, and then looked superior: "After my son's body recovers, he is a lot more sensible, no accident, he should be reading in the room at this time!"
"Really, fake?" Hengwei's group was a little unsure.
Old Man Heng stroked his beard: "Well, no matter if this kid has the ability, whether he can practice or not, and reform himself, he is also a good boy!"
At this time, when they arrived at the gate of the East Garden, everyone stopped and looked inside.
This look, Rao is good temper is also fried by the angry scalp.
I saw that there was a canopy in the courtyard, and the virtuous prince was sitting at the stone table under the shed, wearing strange cut clothes, and a white cloth was tied around his neck.
With a knife in his left hand and a fork in his right hand, he is cutting a cutlet.
There is also a blood-red juice next to it I don't know what juice.
The people around sat in a circle, and more than a dozen little girls in the middle were dancing in strange dresses.
Although I can't understand what this is doing, I look very arrogant and lascivious!
The point is, what is he sitting on under his ass?
The head statue of the greatest ancestor of the Heng clan standing in the East Garden!
The prodigal son sits on the head of the ancestor?!
Is the family still good?
The passion of everyone when they came was extinguished a lot in an instant!
Especially the more traditional old man Heng, who was stimulated by this scene, and the marriage was not smooth: "The descendants are not filial, the control is not strict, and they are ashamed of their ancestors!"
As he spoke, he was going to draw his knife and cut himself.
"Dad! Impulsive Dad! No need!" Hengde and Hengwei hurriedly grabbed their old man.
When a group of elders saw it, they hurriedly shouted inside: "Hengxian, your grandfather is here, hurry up and make amends!"
"Boom la la ......" people found out and knelt on the ground.
Hengxian glanced over, ate another piece of meat, and then got up, walked to the edge of the shed, and bowed: "Good evening, grandfather, uncle, father, elders!"
My grandfather and father have come back from afar, and they have worked hard!"
"Uh!" This is neither humble nor arrogant, gentle and polite, which makes a group of people outside the courtyard look at each other, and there is no anger.
Old Man Heng held back his anger and asked in a deep voice: "Hengxian, what do you think about sitting on the head of your ancestors?
Hengxian rubbed his nose and said, "This ...... The acid rain fell from the sky, and inviting the ancestors to come in to avoid the rain is really a piece of filial piety for the children and grandchildren, sitting on his head, called the next generation of Huan.
Among ordinary people, the grandfather runs around with his little grandson, which is a manifestation of family harmony.
And the ancestor ate with me, which means that the Heng family will be prosperous, grandfather!"
In fact, there is really nothing to sit on, just an abstract stone grunt, I didn't think too much, whose ancestral statue carved a head?
"This ......," Hengwei and the group looked at each other.
This kid makes a lot of sense to say crookedly!
Old Man Heng's face also improved a lot, and he shook his head noncommittally: "Look at the medicinal herbs!"
A group of people hurriedly ran to the medicine storehouse, looking at the mountains of Qiya grass, their mood was surging, and they laughed.
When he turned around, he saw Hengxian sitting on the head of his ancestor to cut meat again, and everyone was not so angry.
Old Man Heng pinched his beard and asked, "Xian'er, why did you buy the Seven Cliffs Grass in advance?"
A group of people from Hengwei, including Daddy Hengde, also looked at the past intently.
Hengxian didn't raise his head, and said as a matter of course: "I'll pinch my fingers and count it!"
This awesome and coaxing look is obviously not very credible, and things like rotten rain can't be predicted without the Yuan Dan realm!
Everyone glanced at Su Wan'er, who was closest to him, and couldn't help but chuckle, this girl was white and bleaching, and it looked like it was washed out of herbs!
Hengwei shook his head and said: "You kid, you have made a great contribution by mistake, these medicinal materials can be sold to earn at least ten times the profit, huge profits!"
Hengxian was surprised: "I'm profiteering, what are you happy about? When you want to hack me to death, you didn't say that!"
"......" went up to Old Man Heng and down to a group of elders, whose smiles froze on their faces, and they were collectively confused.
Good guy, co-authoring him to buy Seven Cliffs Grass has nothing to do with the family??
Old Man Heng looked at Hengde and flicked his sleeves: "How to teach the child!
Turn around and leave with the people.
Only his family was left in the courtyard.
The two looked at each other silently.
After a while, Hengde sighed with emotion: "My son is a genius!"
Okay, it's a straight compliment.
Hengxian's lines to deal with his dad were useless, so he had to nod: "Won the award, Dad!"
Hengde walked over and tasted a piece of Hengxian's lamb chops: "But you have to hide it, and the province will be envied!"
Hengxian: "Understand!"
"How much profit are you going to ask for?" Hengde pretended to be casual.
Hengxian was neat: "Of course it's all!"
Hengde immediately gave a thumbs up: "Okay! Ruthless enough! Have half the demeanor of your father and me!"
Hengxian nodded: "Promise, Daddy!"
Hengde hesitated: "But ...... After all, you are a child, you can't really leave the family aside, it's not like words, give your father a face, you want to be threefold!"
Hengxian shook his head: "I want ninefold!"
Hengde sighed: "Quadruple!"
"Yae!"
"Five-fold, no more!"
"Sevenfold, can't be missing!"
"Rokue, you alone are more than the entire family!"
"Deal!"
Hengxian slowly ate the last piece of mutton.
If you want to monopolize profits, it's obviously unlikely!
Hengde: "Uh......"
Was it tricked by his son?
......
Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night!
The Seven Cliffs Herb Field is no longer able to be saved, and all the families have lost their money!
And it will also face the shortage of Hui Yuan Dan and the end of relying on people's snorts.
All this could have been avoided!
The three stewards and elders of the Ye, Xiao, and Li families, who had originally gathered together to discuss major business cooperation, looked at the rain outside and were collectively silent.
I feel worse than eating flies!
"We seem to have been pitted by that little cub of the Heng family!"
"That little bastard of eighteen p shouldn't have this kind of ability!"
"Are you saying that the Heng family borrowed that kid's hand to paralyze us, warn us in advance, and hoard in advance?"
"Very likely, the Heng family is the oldest family in my Donglan City after all, and there may be some means that ordinary people don't have!"
"It's unlikely, this rotten rain is a brilliant heavenly might, at least the hermit master of Yuandan Dacheng can only find it if he appears in person!"
"It seems...... That kid really stumbled into it!"
"This shit luck, talent!"
There was silence again.
At this time, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps outside, and the descendants of the three families came in one after another: "The patriarch asks the elder to go back and discuss countermeasures!"