Chapter 297: You're Late
It's early summer, and it's hot.
The hotter the day, the more irritable people became, and Zhao Gao felt that he should still marry the widow into the door.
I wanted to wait and see, in case Zheng Su died, he would change to a widow to marry, but I didn't expect that Zheng Su died, and Zheng Huan became a servant!
This matter made a fuss, and the widow went straight from the servant's daughter to the servant's sister!
This, this, this, this is simply to tease the widower!
Knowing this, when Zheng Su was alive, he would marry her into the door, maybe she was already pregnant at this time!
Well, in order to have a son, I gave it up! He wants to come to the door with confidence and high spirits!
Beat horses all the way to the house of the new servant. He pushed the muscles in his face to make sure they were loose when he spoke.
Truth be told, he was unbalanced inside. The old colleague has become the new boss, and this taste is ...... similar to the newly grown plum!
β¦β¦
Zheng Huan looked at Zhao Gao with a smile, a little proud in his heart, but he also took care of Zhao Gao's face and didn't show too much. Everyone knows that Zhao Gao is a person who cannot be offended lightly.
"Thanks to Lord Zhao's love, the little sister Jiu'er has already made a promise. Although that person is not as good as Lord Zhao in everything, but to be a man, you have to tell a letter. Do you say yes or no? β
Zhao Gao was slightly stunned, how could he not know about Xianyang's affairs, this was fooling him, right?
"When did Zhao never hear of it, don't you dislike Zhao's age?" As he spoke, his tone was unconsciously stiff.
Zheng Huan smiled, as if he said regretfully: "It's when the position of the servant has just been decided." That was yesterday afternoon. After speaking, he looked at Zhao Gao playfully.
It's funny to think about it, Zhao Gao also has times when he doesn't rush!
"Yesterday afternoon?" Zhao Gao was almost manic. It's only morning, has it changed so much in one night? What about my message team......
Zheng Huan hurriedly reassured him. "Lord Zhao's good intentions, Zheng Huan's heart has it, if Lord Zhao doesn't dislike it, the Zheng family still has a distant relative, and he is also a newly talented widow, I don't know if Lord Zhao has the intention to ......?"
Zhao Gao shook his head and categorically vetoed. "Then forget it, Zhao is in love with Jiu'er, what's the point of changing to another person?"
Hum. Distant relative! Distant relatives are like passers-by, is it necessary for Zhao Gao to give in?
Zheng Huan nodded, looking helpless, and said with emotion: "That's too, it's really different if you change someone." Alas, her brother asked Zheng several times to help ask him to find a suitable husband for his little cousin, Zheng was clumsy and dignified. I just want to wait until I really meet the right person before I bring it up. Zheng had also considered Lord Zhao before, but after thinking about it, if Lord Zhao continued to string, he would have to find a girl who had not come out of the cabinet, and he should not be able to find ....... But today, Lord Zhao came to the door, and only then did he know that Lord Zhao was not taboo about these. Cough! It's a pity, my distant little cousin is also born like a flower. But this is really something that can't be forced. Zheng didn't mention it. β
Zhao Gao nodded and said in his heart. You really don't need to mention it, you have to find a girl who is like a flower. Where can I find Zhao? The woman Zhao wants is a woman with high added value, understand?
Zheng Huan looked at his face, and then said: "Cough, Zheng is not a matchmaker, and he can't blindly accept this matter in the future." Today, when I saw Zhao Cong, I told him, don't worry about your sister's business! β
"Zhao Cong?"
"That's right, I'm talking about Zhao Cong's sister, the most favored one in their family, it's a pity that she was widowed at a young age!"
Zhao Gao was a little at a loss for how to react. At this time, he can't regret it if he wants to, he still wants his old face!
This Zheng Huan is really not a good thing, you should have said Zhao Cong's name earlier, Zongling Zhao Cong, who is in charge of the royal family relatives and registering the genealogy of the clan, is a member of the royal family himself, his sister, isn't that also a member of the royal family?
Uh-huh, let people play tricks!
β¦β¦β¦β¦
Coming out of the Zheng family, Zhao Gao saw that everything was wrong. Two high-end widows escaped from his hunting range all of a sudden, so where did he find someone so cost-effective?
Mother, mother, the message is out of order!
The message is out of order!
He mentally counted the people who did the work one by one. If you don't do anything with money, what are you doing?
Damn, Zhao Ye is not looking for a widow! Zhao Ye is looking for his eldest daughter. Let's ride a donkey to find a horse, and the matter of continuing the string will be put on hold first, and the matter of childbirth cannot be delayed!
He adjusted his feelings, and still rode down the street with confidence and high spirits. He found that when his target group shifted, the little girls on the street became moist and bright one by one.
Well, to eat peaches, you still have to eat freshly picked peaches, put them in the basket for two days, no matter how you store them, you will lose your moisture!
He began to rejoice in his goal adjustment.
At a glance, I saw the high-end supplies store opened by the Hu family, and remembered that I should buy some paper, write a few good words to please the emperor, and by the way, I also grabbed my grandson's writing skills.
I got off the horse and walked into the shop, where I saw a thin girl wiping dust on porcelain.
"Do you still have paper?" Zhao Gao asked.
The thin girl hurriedly answered, uncovered a large tarpaulin, and said with a smile: "Yes, some, there are new ones, these are thick, these are thin, and the yellowed ones are more tough." β
Zhao Gao stepped forward and reached out to touch it, the last time they came, they didn't have this kind of yellowing. This yellow looks bleak, but it should be elegantly written.
"Thirty copies!"
"Uh, that'sβthat's not enough!" Leek shook her head awkwardly.
Every time there is a lack of delivery, they say that making paper is too tiring and more labor-intensive than porcelain. This man asked for thirty at once, and there were no more samples!
"Isn't it enough?" Zhao Gao stretched out his hand and twisted the paper, and glanced at the leek with dissatisfaction.
Leek was a little afraid of this person's eyes, and she smiled and said, "Enough is enough, but you have to leave a few samples for other customers to look at the order, right?" β
Zhao Gao sneered at the corner of his mouth, and said contemptuously: "Do you want to keep samples?" What a business! Do you dare not sell the customer in front of you if they want to buy something? β
Leek blushed and lowered her head, and muttered, "...... Don't dare not sell, buy if you want! β
Zhao Gao snorted, lowered his eyes and looked at her, well, her breasts are too small, can such a thin woman have children?
"Alright, wrap the goods, I'll come over and get them later." With that, he turned his back and looked at another shop across the road.
That's where he used to frequent, for the sake of the little rabbit cub Hu Hai. It is also a place for him to be stared at, for Fusu's beloved pet Xiaohan. Now, Xiao Han is about to become the emperor's favorite, this vision! Tsk, he couldn't help but give himself a thumbs up in his heart.
Walking from the china shop to the cloth shop, he decided to buy something for his daughter and grandson.
As soon as he entered, before he could see the goods, he was first attracted by a burst of laughter like silver bells. I saw the one who laughed the most, covering his mouth with one hand and his stomach with the other, looking like he couldn't support it, and his whole body twisted like a vine with her laughter, which made him can't help but move in his heart. That girl's ass is so good, and her waist is good, and she can give birth at a glance.
When she saw someone coming, the girl stopped smiling and hurried over to greet him.
"You--it's Lord Zhao, what do you want? We've got new patterns of fabrics here, take a look? β
Zhao Gao glanced at her, well, this girl has a bigger face, white teeth, and looks like a blessed person, and she is also a neat person. Well, that's her!
"Dare to ask the girl, do you have a mother-in-law?"
Sanchun was stunned for a moment. A big man, do you ask such a question?
Zheng Dan, who was holding a ruler next to him, opened his mouth, "It's for your son, right?" My sister-in-law doesn't come out of the cabinet, she wants to recruit someone who can withstand the door! β
Zhao Gao looked at Zheng Dan again, well, this woman is also moist, and she is also a Lisuo person, that is, she said "sister-in-law", then it seems that she has a man.
Okay, that's it, sister-in-law!
"The girl is waiting, these days, whoever comes to the door to propose marriage will not respond, Zhao has booked!" After speaking, he patted his chest and asked the other party to see if he was a person who could stand up to the door.
Sanchun and Zheng Dan were a little stunned, seeing that the other party was tall and mighty, and his aura was lofty, his son shouldn't be bad, right? Will such a family let their son get rich?
β¦β¦
With the paper, Zhao Gao walked home with confidence and high spirits. He feels that he is a thorough man of action, he is a person, he never hangs himself from a tree, never lingers on irreparable things, what he wants is to rush, rush, rush, rush forward! Rush to the pinnacle of life!
Just as he was making a positive evaluation and positive hint to himself, the horse that stepped off jumped up and screamed frantically, and the people on the road hurriedly dodged, "The horse is startled!" Hide! Hide! β
Zhao Gao tugged on the reins, desperately clamped the horse's belly, lowered his body, and locked himself firmly on the horse's back. However, he had some paper in his hand, and he didn't bother to throw it away, and his strength was still small.
With a "bang", he fell off his horse, ah, what a fall! Head buzzing!
His back was on the gravel, hiss-
Damn it, it's so blue!
The most important thing, hands!
The hand that grabbed the reins did not release in time, and it was taken away by the startled horse...... Hiss, is it the wrong nest, or is it broken?
Ah-, Zhao Gao, the CRRC government ordered, fell off the horse again! This time, it must be too big! (To be continued.) )