Looking at the two powerful "Zhang Mansions" in front of him, the Zhumen full of door nails, and a pair of stone lions outside, it is really powerful and extraordinary.

Tongbao Qianzhuang advocates the capital, the richest man in the capital, with thousands of family fortunes.

When it comes to Cheng Dù like him, the pursuit of money is no longer important, and what he wants is nothing more than a healthy body. For this reason, he did not hesitate to offer a reward of millions to buy Rama's body. It's a pity that in the end, someone led the snake out of the hole and lost his life in vain.

This is a tragic figure, but to have such a strong wealth in such a feudal era, the means that can be used are nothing more than the collusion between officials and businessmen, and the best means to make a fortune that have been tried and tested many times throughout the ages.

So this person is not worthy of sympathy in Chen Chuan's opinion, anyway, this guy is old, and he has already enjoyed enough of what he should enjoy, and it is beyond his power to lose his life.

"This son, who are you looking for?"

"Contemptible Chen Chuan, I heard that Zhang Rengong likes to collect rare things, and Xiao Ke got an interesting thing a few days ago, so he came to the Zun Mansion to appreciate it together."

Chen Chuan's tongue was almost knotted when he said this, there was really no way, the speech of ancient people and modern people was completely different. Even so, he didn't know if what he said was right or not, whether it was in line with their respective identities or anything. It's helpless, I can't care so much, as long as I understand the meaning thoroughly, it's enough.

The other party frowned slightly, and then said, "Son, please take it a little, and the little one will report to the housekeeper." ”

"Take care of yourself and go."

Watching the little guy leave, while the other doorman was quietly on the side, Chen Chuan almost collapsed.

These self-pronouns and titles are really annoying, and every time you open your mouth, you have to see if they are appropriate. If I knew this, I should have familiarized myself with it a little more.

Last night at Wanhualou, it was a very harmonious party. Chen wants to redeem several Qingqi people, which is related to the interests of the three parties. Especially a few Qingqi people, it is likely to be a matter of a lifetime. Even if Chen Chuan made countless promises, and even sacrificed the big killer weapon of marriage, he still couldn't directly kill the other party in seconds.

In exchange, it is nothing more than a second thought, but it is not a resolute refusal, and it can be regarded as a huge progress.

The Qing people actually brought little benefit to Wanhualou, and they were not Oiran. Of course, the Qingqi people will occasionally pick up customers, and the degree of freedom is naturally higher than the average. These four people are all superb, and none of them have budded, so the price is naturally high. Chen Chuan can't help it, the funds on hand may not even be able to redeem half of it, not to mention that listening to his words, he is obviously planning to kill the pig.

Therefore, after a night, the next day was busy coming to the richest man's house.

The first night in ancient times was quite interesting. The night was quiet, there was no usual sound of car engines, or the noise of passers-by. It's rare that the night is so peaceful, and it's really uncomfortable for a while.

However, there was still some breaking sound next door, although it was very slight, but it could not escape his ears, and it was barely musical.

The first night was fresh, but it was uncomfortable for him to be like this every night. After all, the ancient house is not very accustomed to it, which is a natural thing.

Of course, what is being considered now is not these, but if you negotiate with Wanhualou in the future, you will definitely need a lot of money. At this stage, you have to prepare well, otherwise the ducks will fly by then, and it will be sad.

Not long after, an old man walked out, and looking at the clothes, it should be the housekeeper of the Zhang Mansion.

"This son is polite, our lord is invited."

Chen Chuan's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly returned the salute: "The housekeeper is polite, please wait a moment." ”

With that, he turned around and took a few steps and lifted an object wrapped in a black cloth.

It was a man-tall object, but flat, with a slight width underneath, and it seemed to be a tripod. If you are a modern person, you should be familiar with it, it is a changing mirror. This thing was valuable in ancient times, and before entering, Chen Chuan prepared some. Not only the changing mirror, but also all kinds of things, the storage room is not very large, and it is also piled up. Luckily, it only takes a thought to get something, and you don't need to worry about it being too confusing to find.

The old butler glanced at the object suspiciously, but did not ask anything more, and led the way.

In the process of leading the way, he also asked side by side, but his questioning skills were not bad, and his attitude was also very kind, which always made people involuntarily let down their guard.

It was really difficult for Chen Chuan to deal with such an old fox, and after a short journey, he felt hot and sweaty.

Fortunately, this guy will be willful, unwilling to answer, or if the lie can't come back, he won't answer. Such a non-violent and cooperable, and rough way of cooperating, made the old housekeeper very uncomfortable.

If you go deep into Zhangfu, you will find that this place is really luxurious, and the wood of some buildings is not ordinary at a glance. It naturally exudes a fresh fragrance that makes people feel relaxed and comfortable.

Not long after, I came to the door of the main hall. When I looked up, I saw a large chair in the center of the main hall, on which sat a slightly emaciated figure. There were also some guards standing around, faintly protecting Zhang Dajing in it.

Chen Chuan walked into the main hall with his feet raised, ignoring the people around him, staring at the old man sitting on the chair.

This person is Zhang Dajing, who looks to be in his fifties, with a calm square face, and is easy to gain the favor of others. The neat goatee, combined with the pair of vicissitudes of life and slightly domineering deep eyes, is even more conspicuous.

Standing in front of him, Chen Chuan felt a little depressed. This oppression did not come from the few guards beside him, but from this old man who had broken his legs and could only sit in a chair without any force.

As the richest man, he has a strong momentum. This is the precipitation of temperament, if Chen Chuan gets used to his own strength in the future, he will gradually produce a momentum.

"Boy Chen Chuan, I've seen Zhang Gong."

Zhang Dajing nodded calmly: "You said that there are strange things, take them out and take a look." ”

Chen Chuan smiled: "This is nature. ”

As he spoke, he opened the black cloth behind him, and slowly, the changing mirror appeared in front of everyone.

Zhang Dajing, who was originally plain and indifferent, was suddenly stunned, and then became short of breath, looking at the changing mirror with an incredible face, and his body was trembling violently.

"This, what kind of monster is this!"

As Chen Chuan transferred the changing mirror, Zhang Dajing was startled when he saw himself in the mirror. The wheelchairs are a little backward, and if it weren't for the people standing behind them, they would have fallen to the ground. Rao is like this, still trembling endlessly.

Not only him, but also the guards recruited around him were also shocked, the dressing mirror was smooth and bright, and the whole shape was in an unprecedented form, which was very peculiar. And the most important thing is that the people reflected in the dressing mirror are too clear, just like a monster has come to the world, so that everyone who can't see their specific appearance clearly is shocked and a little uncomfortable.