Chapter 256: Don't bully the young man into being poor! (Text)
Zhang Meng stared at his second uncle dumbfounded, he was a little speechless.
It's okay for my second uncle to study some feng shui, but it's really a tendon to start a family business.
He hesitated for a moment, and said to Zhang Shaotu seriously:
"Second uncle, it's not advisable for you to do this now. If you agree to the conditions they put forward, even if you give them all the money, why not? ”
Zhang Meng said with a sneer.
"How can this be, if we can't receive dividends, our Zhang family's capital chain will be broken, what will we use to maintain the operation of the family at that time?"
Zhang Shaotu was a little stunned, he thought to himself that this little rabbit cub wouldn't be really crazy, right? These incomes account for 80 percent of the Zhang family's total income, and they can't just give up.
"Second uncle, you still haven't seen the situation clearly!"
Zhang Meng sighed, and he continued to slowly explain to Zhang Shaotu and Zhang Shaoba: "Why did these small companies of the Zhang family suddenly stop paying money? There is only one reason, and that is that the eight churches are rebellious. I am sure that behind these companies there is the shadow of the Eight Lobby Entrance, and our current energy should be focused on how to deal with the Eight Lobby Entrance! ”
Brother Jun sat silently on the sofa, not knowing what he was thinking. It's just that behind the sunglasses, I looked at Zhang Meng with more appreciation.
"Well, how could I not have known this? It's just that with the strength of the eight halls, if it is really reversed, we will definitely not be able to fight without Hongye pressing the field. ”
"Ah Meng, you have to be clear about this, if we don't move, the entrance of the eight halls may be reversed, but there will be a buffer period, and we can use this buffer period to recruit troops. If we move, it will be a never-ending situation between us and the entrance of the Eight Halls, and when the time comes, the Zhang family is likely to suffer heavy losses! ”
Zhang Shaotu said in a deep voice, although he rarely manages the affairs of the family, he is not a fool, but he is used to Taoguang and obscurity.
"Second uncle, the eight hall masters are honest, each one of them is a hero! I have studied the information of these people before, such as Qiu Zhengtong, the oldest among them, he can endure under the oppression of his uncle for more than ten years, once this kind of person turns him over, do you think he will give us a way to live? ”
"The Zhang family will be wiped out!"
Zhang Meng said lightly. The more you want to keep your eyes on it, the more you will be empty-minded in the eyes of these people. So it is very likely that the fat of the Zhang family will be eaten away by the mouth of the Eight Halls one by one in the end, and there will be no chance at all.
Zhang Shaotu gasped, and Zhang Meng's every word was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, making his body stiff.
If it is really as Zhang Meng said, then they will really be wiped out by the mouth of the Eight Halls at that time. If so, then he is really a sinner of the Zhang family through the ages!
Zhang Shaotu and Zhang Shaoba glanced at each other, and they both saw the shock in each other's eyes!
"Ah Meng, then what do you say we should do?"
Zhang Meng's face was calm, and no one could guess what he was thinking, but this kind of expression made Zhang Shaotu and Zhang Shaoba secretly give a thumbs up in their hearts.
In the face of danger, this is really a great talent!
"Either you die or I die, tomorrow is the seventh day of the uncle's death, and the day of the funeral is also our only chance. Brother Jun, I need your help then......"
Zhang Meng turned his head to look at Brother Jun and said to him solemnly.
Brother Jun stared at Zhang Meng and didn't speak for a long time, as if he was looking at him with interest. After a while, Brother Jun said 'um' and agreed.
Zhang Meng quietly breathed a sigh of relief, if Brother Jun was unwilling, he would have no choice, even if he was the second and third uncles, he would not want to order Brother Jun. Because Brother Jun does not belong to any force, he respects Zhang Shaohong and helps Zhang Shaohong, that's all.
Therefore, if Brother Jun refused, Zhang Meng could only take risks alone, but fortunately this did not happen.
Zhang Meng sat on the sofa and ate dumplings with a smile.
One order after another was passed on between his eating dumplings, and it was not until late at night that Zhang Meng was full that he put down the bowl.
Zhang Shaotu and Zhang Shaoba both had wry smiles on their faces, they seemed to know Zhang Meng for the first time, and every word in these orders hit the weakness of those hall masters!
In a haze, they seemed to see Zhang Shaohong's figure of scolding Fang Xuan back then, and they were a little speechless for a while.
"Alas, if it weren't for that damn ghost vein, there would definitely be a demon in our Zhang family!"
Zhang Shaotu sighed and said.
They have never taught Zhang Meng these things, that is to say, this is just the truth that Zhang Meng himself realized after being the shopkeeper of Shuiyuexuan for a year.
There is also a grasp of the scheming of the eight hall masters, which is also to the point. If Zhang Meng was an enemy, Zhang Shaotu shuddered a little when he thought about it!
Hearing the word 'ghost vein', the people present showed a bitter look in their hearts, and the hurdle of twenty-three years old was like a stone pressing on everyone's hearts.
"It's okay, isn't there still a few years left? Even I don't care, how do you put on a dead face one by one. ”
Zhang Meng said indifferently.
He now sees it, and since it can't be solved, he can only accept it.
It's like the fat man once said to him obscenely: This life! It's like a strong one. Rape, you can't resist, then you have to enjoy it.
"Rest well! Tomorrow Hongye's first seven, the last journey we have to do big, do it well, and do it decently. You can't lose the face of the old Zhang family because of a few cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods......"
Zhang Shaotu said softly: "Ah Meng, you should also rest early." ”
When everyone was gone, the sick ghost sighed: "Ah Meng, thank you for your hard work!" ”
Although the sick ghost did not spend as much time with Zhang Meng as Zhang Shaotu, he sincerely regarded Zhang Meng as his own child. He has fantasized more than once that if he can have a child with Xiaohongniang, then now he is as old as Zhang Meng......
He knew that Zhang Meng had never been interested in these conspiracies. If it weren't for the life and death of the Zhang family this time, I'm afraid Zhang Meng would never interfere in these messy trivial matters for the rest of his life.
"Uncle Ghost, I'm fine, since Uncle handed over the Zhang family to me, I can't lose his face!"
Zhang Meng clenched his immature fists and said firmly.
"Uncle Ghost, you are not in good health, go and rest, I'll go keep vigil for my uncle......"
Zhang's villa, mourning hall.
Zhang Meng stared at the familiar face in the portrait, his expression was still so wide-eyed, and his smile was still so heroic, but the person had passed away and could never come back, Zhang Meng was already in tears unconsciously.
"Mom, what's wrong with Uncle Zhang?"
"He's gone to a beautiful place, and he's living happily ever after." A gentle voice said softly.
Zhang Meng turned around and saw two people walking in from the door with a little restraint, and the little girl was still holding a bouquet of chrysanthemums in her hand.