Zheng family, Fengxiang Temple.

Peng Qiangxi sat on a wicker chair and flipped through a ledger in his hand.

"This is the account book sent by Mrs. Zheng?"

Fugui nodded yes.

The gloomy boy let out a low laugh, hehehecough, like a dilapidated door and window blown by the wind, hitting the almost festering door frame from time to time, weird and abrasive.

"Look at this brand new ink, this old thing, it won't be old if you fake it. ”

Fugui nodded and said yes, "As soon as Master Zheng is imprisoned, this Zheng family is the old lady and the young master of the Zheng family, the old lady is illiterate, and Young Master Zheng is idle, and they are not your opponents." ”

"A small brewery, the books are very good-"

The young man raised his triangular eagle eyes and stared gloomily at the little guy in front of him, "You say, is he doing this account higher or lower." ”

Fugui thought about it, "The little ones think that if it is high, they may want to sell the winery to you directly, and if it is low, they just want to share less dividends with you." ”

"Nonsense, it's the same as not saying it. ”

The young man turned his head coldly and stared at the brand-new ledger in his hand, "Do you think the old thing wants to be sold, or does it want to produce less oil and water?"

Fugui hung his head and didn't dare to squeak.

Who would dare to say that?

In case the analysis is wrong and Peng Qiangxi loses, then he must not pick his skin.

"Say, don't hit you. ”

Fugui saw sweat on his face, and he was annoyed to death, he should go out to run errands today, flirt with the big girl and little daughter-in-law in the village, chat, and set some news, isn't it fragrant?

Be lazy in the morning, and trap the hero!

After not answering for a long time, Peng Qiangxi's cool face turned slightly, his eagle eyes swept over, and his slap was also thrown over.

Fugui took advantage of the situation to follow the direction of his strength, rolled, looked as if he had been pumped and rolled on the ground a few times, got up covered in dirt, knelt down in front of the young man, and crawled at his feet.

"I don't dare to say anything, what do I want you to do?!"

After weighing the words a few times, Fugui hesitated and opened his mouth.

"Master, let's guess like this, there is a fifty percent probability of guessing wrong, after all, people's hearts are separated from their stomachs, and human nature is the most difficult to scrutinize. ”

The young man's eagle eyes showed a little impatience, and before he could lift his feet, he continued: "Why don't we call the orphan and widow over and talk to them, and ask them what they mean." ”

"If they want to sell, then they are deliberately too high, then we will count it and ask them to share. ”

Thinking backwards.

"If they negotiate with us, it will be deliberately low, and we will simply take the opportunity to lower the price and take their entire winery!"

Peng Qiangxi raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, "It's not for nothing that I raised you kid, get up." ”

Fugui smiled, "If I can share a little worry for the master, I won't eat in vain!" Master, sit down, I'll invite Mrs. Zheng to come?"

The young man pointed to the tea bowl in front of him, "What's the hurry? Don't be so anxious to eat, someone is more anxious than us." ”

"Yes, the master is wise!"

Fugui hurriedly got up from the ground, wiped his hands on his body, and stepped forward to bring a teapot to add tea to the young master.

"Fule hasn't come back yet, isn't it just going to pick up a play, so long-winded!"

Fugui hung his hand and said cautiously: "This troupe is so big, this corner with good conditions is the cash cow of the class owner, I'm afraid it's not so easy to invite." ”

"Not please?"

The young man's eyes rolled, "I don't even want to give a corner, what kind of drama team do you want?" ”

Fugui hurriedly said yes.

The spring breeze blew up an acacia flower and fell straight into the pine and cypress courtyard.

Mrs. Zheng sat in the middle of the hall with a gloomy face.

"Grandmother, you have sent the account books of the wine shop, why hasn't the young master of the Peng family come yet?"

Zheng Jichen was a little impatient to wait, it had been a long time, and there was no movement at all on the side of Fengxiang Courtyard, and the ledger was like a stone sinking to the bottom of the lake, and there was no trace of waves.

Old Lady Zheng half-closed her eyes and sighed, "Young Master Peng is calmer than we expected, you have to learn this." ”

Although the Peng family is powerful, their Zheng family's wine shop is not quiet, in the entire Fushan Town, except for the Feng family, their Zheng family's wine is second to none.

The young master of the Peng family was in his early twenties, and he could see that he was bound to get the wine shop with one mouth, but when he sent the account book, there was no movement.

"Could it be that you're making too little profit on our books?

Zheng Jichen paced back and forth for two steps, "I just said, it should be written higher!"

Mrs. Zheng opened her eyes and looked at her grandson who couldn't sit still or stop like an ant on a hot pot, and sighed slightly in her heart, she couldn't look down on her son before, but now this grandson in front of her is not half of her son!

Is this a grandson, can he inherit the winery?

The old lady sighed, "If you make the account book 30% higher, he wants you to make 70% of the profit, don't you want to live yourself?"

Zheng Jichen thought about it, "Is that what you did was too low, and people have a big business, so you can't look down on it-"

"I'm not doing low, this is the real ledger of our winery. ”

What?

"Grandmother, how can you show him the truth! this, this—"

The boy's instinct was wrong, but he didn't know what to say for a while.

The old lady shook her head, "When the fake is true, the real is also false." True and false, the more true the more false, the more false the more true. ”

Zheng Jichen looked confused.

The old lady sighed, "Temporarily changing the account book, full of mistakes and omissions, makes it easier for him to see the truth." And what he gave him is true, he is suspicious, he will not believe that this account book is true, no matter whether he analyzes whether we are high or low, the old woman has a way to deal with it. ”

Zheng Jichen probably understood a little, if he gave the fake, he would have the opportunity to analyze the truth, and if he gave the truth, he would be more and more aware of the fake.

Sure enough, the ginger is still old and spicy.

"So, what if he doesn't come to us?"

And so on. ”

The old lady's cloudy eyes looked at the sky, and lowered her eyelids to hide her uneasiness.

"If he doesn't come, we'll have to go to him tomorrow. ”

As soon as the gate of Qingsong Courtyard rang, Zheng Jichen immediately turned around and looked expectantly.

Mrs. Zheng showed a look of disappointment, this grandson really couldn't hold his breath at all.

The old lady next to the old lady led a young woman in her early thirties in.

This young woman was a little indescribable, but Zheng Jichen was dumbfounded.

Desire.

The young woman was covered with this one word all over her body.

The chest is amazingly big, as if carrying two steamed buns.

The fat buttocks are also extremely exaggerated, like two watermelons stuffed.

However, the waist is tightly tied up by a brocade belt, and compared up and down, it looks slender and abnormal.

She has a round face, fair skin and slightly fleshy, her nose and mouth are featureless, but her eyes are looking forward to being romantic, which is very charming.

Zheng Jichen turned around and glanced at his grandmother, and under her gaze, he swallowed the question that came to his lips and sat down obediently on his grandmother's side.

"Old lady, people are coming. ”

The old lady stood beside the old lady.

The sultry woman rolled her eyelids, glanced at the stunned Zheng Jichen charmingly, chuckled, and bowed to Mrs. Zheng.

"I've seen the old lady. ”

At first glance, I only saw a man's style that made Mrs. Zheng's breath stagnate, and at first glance she was not a serious woman.

"Already told me everything?"

The old lady nodded and said softly, "I said it." ”

The woman glanced at the inconspicuous old lady Zheng, and said with a smile: "Old lady, don't worry! The man who can pass the three tricks in my hands has not yet appeared, and I promise to give you a good obedience." ”

The goods that come out of the low-grade Goolan courtyard really can't be put on the table.

"What to say, what not to say, have you been taught?"

"I've taught it, my mother has taught me, and the slave knows how to reply. The woman's face suddenly changed, like an honest daughter-in-law.

"Okay, the young master doesn't like this honest man's tune, go down and clean it up. ”

The woman changed back to her sultry appearance, and glanced at Zheng Jichen with a pair of charming eyes.

"Hey, okay, the slave will go down to wash the incense first. ”

The old lady took people down, and Zheng Jichen was a little restless.

"W-who's this?"

Just now my grandmother said that the young master didn't like it - could it be that my grandmother prepared it for him?

The young man was secretly happy in his heart, but did he feel a little older?

Old Madam Zheng glanced at him hatefully, "It's not for you, it's for the young master of the Peng family." ”

Zheng Jichen's face collapsed, send a woman?

Send a fat woman who doesn't know how many hands of goods it is, and the young master of the Peng family will help save his father?

The Peng family is waiting to embezzle their Zheng family's winery!

"Grandmother, what are you kidding? That's it, how could the young master of the Peng family do it for her-"