"What do you say? Problematic with Fangzi? ”

This sentence made Zhao Donglin's heart jump suddenly, and then he shook his head again and again: "You stupid boy, what nonsense are you talking about?" Your cloth and silk are dyed, and everyone praises them, but where is the problem? ”

Zhao Bohong raised his eyebrows and asked, "Bo'an is thinking, how can I dye it better?" ”

Zhao Donglin said with a smile: "Eighty percent is like this, this nerd, when he encounters something on the dye tank, it is like hitting a customer into a demon......"

"It's faded."

Zhao Boan suddenly spit out three words.

The smiles on the faces of Zhao Donglin and Zhao Bohong instantly froze, and the two pairs of eyes stared at Zhao Bo'an together, and asked, "What did you say?" ”

Zhao Boan raised his head, looked at his father and cousin, and did not hesitate to speak, and said, "The cloth and silk I dyed seven days ago were not sold, and they have been left in the room. I look at it every day, because I always feel that this recipe is so subtle that there may be room for improvement. But this morning, I saw the silk on the head of the bed, which was lighter in color. The red on the muslin stained the bed even more. So, there's something wrong with this recipe. ”

After Zhao Donglin and Zhao Bohong glanced at each other, their faces were extremely solemn.

Zhao Donglin asked in a deep voice: "You found the problem in the morning, can you find out where the problem is now?" ”

Zhao Boan shook his head and said, "From the morning to now, I have tried countless times, and there is no mistake in every step, and there is no problem with the dyed cloth and silk, and it is okay to pass through the water." ”

Zhao Bohong narrowed his eyes and asked, "Is that a problem with the cloth you dyed earlier?" ”

If it was just Zhao Bo'an's attempt to dye the problem, it would be just a trivial matter.

But if it is......

Zhao Bohong didn't dare to think about the consequences.

Unfortunately, Zhao Boan shook his head and said, "In the first batch of cloth seven days ago, there were a few scrap cloths, I looked at it, and even the waste cloth began to lose color. ”

Zhao Donglin heard that there was no luck, and his face turned pale and said sharply: "What a Ning Guo Jia Zhen, a good Jia Qiang, his uncle and nephew have joined forces, dare to cheat my Zhao family's silver!" ”

Zhao Bohong's face was indifferent, and he said indifferently: "Second uncle, you said earlier that Jia Qiang sold Fang Zi to the Hengsheng Wang family and asked for 30,000 taels of silver?" ”

Zhao Donglin's face changed, as if he had thought of something, and said in a somewhat difficult voice: "That's the case." ”

Zhao Bohong said again: "The blue of the Hang Seng is unique in the world, has their new cloth been on the cabinet recently?" ”

Zhao Donglin's panting voice became deeper and deeper, and he nodded slowly: "It's on the counter." ”

Zhao Bohong clenched his fists and said, "More than seven days, no fading?" ”

Zhao Donglin nodded again, but was speechless.

Zhao Bohong raised his head and sighed, shook his head, and said: "In this way, it seems that most of this matter is the Langya Wang family, teaming up with the Jia family and the Zhao family." ”

His heart was cold, and he thought that he could take this opportunity to greatly expand the influence and fame of the Gusu Zhao clan, so that people could see the red cloth and red silk, and the first thing that came to mind was the Gusu Zhao clan.

The Zhao family can also use this to deepen their contacts with many famous and noble families, which is beneficial to him.

But if the cloth and silk sold to others lose color and cause trouble, then the name of Gusu Zhao will have a big problem.

He, the son of the Zhao family, how can he be alone?

The Langya Wang clan will never let go of this opportunity to attack the Zhao family......

Zhao Donglin looked at his son Mu Ne's expression, and couldn't say a word of reproach, after all, he took this recipe.

After being silent for a while, Zhao Donglin said slowly: "Bohong, you may not know the grievances between Jia Zhen and Jia Qiang in Ningguo. ”

Zhao Bohong was puzzled when he heard this, isn't Jia Zhen the patriarch of the Jia family?

Although Jia Qiang has won the praise of the emperor, can she still rely on her to fight against her relatives?

Such a thing is simply unthinkable and unimaginable.

Zhao Donglin sighed, informed Zhao Bohong of the Jia family's private affairs, and finally said: "Therefore, this matter may not be the worst situation. ”

Zhao Bohong's originally cold heart quickly warmed up with these words, and he immediately said: "Second uncle, if this is the case, there may be a chance to turn the circle around this matter!" ”

Zhao Donglin sighed, gritted his teeth and said, "I know that this matter is most likely a trap deliberately left by Na Jia Qiang. Otherwise, he wouldn't have let people hand over Fang Zi to Jia Zhen so easily. Blame me, I just want to save the 30,000 taels of silver, but it turns out to be a big deal! ”

But he was resolute in the end, remorseful, and immediately ordered:

"Come on, quickly take back all the cloth and brocade silk and silk that are going to the provinces, and return all the silver!"

"Open a warehouse and take the ballast cloth, and send the same amount of cloth and silk dyed by the old recipe from door to door, these are all Dongsheng's apologies, and they don't have to pay for it."

"Bohong, I still have to ask you to tell the eldest lord about this matter, and ask him to write a few more famous posts, after all, I am just a businessman, not in the eyes of those high-ranking families, and Brother Lao personally came forward to give people ...... Apology. ”

Zhao Bohong's face was extremely ugly, and he said in a low voice: "Second uncle, is this necessary?" ”

His father is the imperial history of the left capital of the Imperial Palace, and he is a purple member who can wrestle with the Shangshu of the Wang Family Rites Department.

Let his father bow his head and apologize, this weight is really amazing!

Zhao Donglin said bitterly: "Bohong, it's not that I'm making a fuss, the biggest buyer of new cloth and new silk this time is Prince Zhongshun's Mansion." His old lady is seventy-nine this year, but her health is not very good, and she wants to celebrate her eightieth birthday in advance, so she specially bought the latest silk and red cloth, and did not use the inner ones. If...... If on the old lady's birthday, the red silk and red cloth have faded, and the red house has become a white ......."

When Zhao Bohong heard this, although his face was pale, he didn't say much.

Except for the prince, the Great Yan clan rarely participates in political affairs, and mostly spends time at home, eating and waiting for death.

The Heavenly Family Defense Sect is not a defense for one or two generations......

But it's not all unkind, and most of the talented people in the sect are on errands in the sect's mansion.

And Prince Zhongshun is the great Zongzheng of the Zongren Mansion.

The old prince has a great contribution to the ****, and in this generation, Prince Zhongshun was even raised in the palace, and he called the emperor the emperor the emperor as the imperial father with the princes.

Such a prince of the clan, as long as he does not interfere in politics to the death, then even the Zhao family will definitely not be able to provoke him.

With a single Zhao Donglin, it is indeed impossible to settle down, and if he is sent to the door in vain, he can only end up knocking on the bone and sucking the marrow.

Zhao Bohong said indifferently: "I know." ”

With that, turn around and leave.

Zhao Donglin didn't let him go alone, and said, "I also want to go back to the city." ”

Zhao Bohong was puzzled, at this time, Zhao Donglin was not here to solve the big trouble, what did he do when he returned to the city?

Zhao Donglin gritted his teeth and said: "I can't afford to mess with Prince Zhongshun's mansion, and I can't afford to mess with Ningguo's Jia family?" Dare to use fake recipes to pit me, when my Gusu Zhao family is muddy! ”

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Shenjing City, Xixie Street.

Taiping Association.

This big mansion with three entrances and three roads was originally the mansion of the general of the clan town.

However, after the bad deeds of the general of Zhenguo, the mansion was abandoned, and when it fell into the hands of Jiang Yuhan, all the regulations that should have been transgressed were demolished.

So now, as long as this mansion is cleaned, you can move in directly.

In the courtyard of East Road, Hua Jieyu and the maid ingots looked at the mansion where they had lived for a few days, and their hearts were complicated.

Fengle Building is known as the first famous building of prostitutes in the world, the most famous gold cave in Shenjing City, and its furnishings and decorations are naturally the world's first-class luxury places.

From that fairyland on earth, suddenly landed in an old mansion in disrepair, if the two of them said that there was no gap in their hearts, it would be impossible.

However, thinking about the current situation, at least they will not be sold to pick up customers, even if the guests are all famous people, they are still happy.

The only thing that made Hua Xie Yu a little disappointed was that Xue Pan didn't dare to take her home as a concubine, and he didn't even mention it.

When the two get along, it seems that they really only regard her as a sister-in-law.

In fact, Hua Jieyu has already recognized it, as long as he mentions it, she will obey him.

A man who is willing to spend 100,000 taels of silver to save her from the fire pit is worthy of her personal promise.

Can......

Seeing her sigh softly, the maid Yuanbao, who had grown up with her since childhood, understood her thoughts, and grinned: "Uncle Xue is really interesting, he ransomed the girl, and he only dared to come during the day every day, and did not dare to live at night." He still didn't dare to look at the girl, hehehehe! ”

Hua Xie Yu is as his name, his eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, and his voice is also like his name, his tone is as soft as the language of flowers, and he said softly: "Didn't my brother say it, this house is owned by his sibling Jia Gongzi." Before leaving, Jia Gongzi instructed that before he returned, only women were allowed to live in this house, and male guests were not allowed to stay overnight. ”

Yuan Bao pouted and said, "That Jia Gongzi is really a big shelf......"

Hua Xie Yu said angrily: "Don't chew your tongue, in the silver, there will be 20,000 taels of people's families, and this house is also someone else's." If it weren't for Jia Gongzi's praise from the emperor, we might not have been able to jump out of the pit so smoothly. ”

Yuan Bao said coquettishly: "Miss, I'm just talking." ”

Hearing this, Hua Xie lowered his eyes slightly, and said, "In the future, it is better to be cautious in words and deeds." It's not as good as it was now......"

As soon as the words landed, I heard loud laughter from the courtyard outside: "Sister, Yuanbao, look at what I bring you so stubbornly!" Quack, quack, fine golden sparrow! ”

Seeing the flower explanations of famous people all over the world, and hearing this rough voice, he was both a little helpless and a little relieved, and got up to greet him......

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