Chapter Twenty-Seven: Don't Make Evil Money in the World (Ask for Recommendation Votes)

The scene was very embarrassing for a while, and when the girl you pursued told you that you had no money to marry her, Zhang Yuan thought that most boys would feel ashamed.

The current Sima Xiangru should also experience this feeling, not to mention that there is also a Zhang Yuan who is against him everywhere.

In desperation, Sima Xiangru had no choice but to bite the bullet and say to Zhuo Wenjun.

"When Changqing is ready for the dowry, he will come to Zhuo's Mansion to propose to Ling Zun."

After saying that, he brushed his sleeves and left.

As soon as Sima Xiangru left, the servant who went to get the good document and the deed of sale for Zhang Yuan also came back, Zhang Yuan looked at it several times this time, and felt that there was no problem, so he burned it in front of Zhuo Wenjun.

Zhuo Wenjun walked out from behind the screen, and when he didn't see Zhang Yuan's actions just now, he began to talk about Sima Xiangru.

"Ah Yuan, I don't think Sima Xiangru will give up so easily, I sent him away this time, and I don't know how he will entangle me next time."

Zhang Yuan, who had just solved the major events of his life, was also in a beautiful mood, and answered Zhuo Wenjun's question casually.

"It's very simple, Miss, you can get rid of this person by finding another husband."

The speaker has no intention and the listener has a heart.

"Are you talking about yourself?"

...... Why am I so cheap?

"The villain can't get a dowry that satisfies the head of the family."

"You have found a way to produce a large amount of wrought iron, even if you let my sister and I marry you at this time, my father will not refuse if you want to come."

Zhuo Wenjun's sister who has not come out of the cabinet, Zhang Yuan has seen it once, but with a big waist and a round figure, there is no way to raise interest, if she looks the same as Zhuo Wenjun, even if it is a little worse, Zhang Yuan will accept it.

How can they all be born by the same parents, the gap is so big.

"The villain really can't afford it, the eldest lady should stop making fun of the villain."

"Could it be that you dislike me for being old and my sister for being plump?"

It's another proposition, and it feels really uncomfortable to walk on the tip of a knife.

"Don't say that you are in the prime of your youth, even if you are old? You must be cute when you're old. ”

"Poof."

successfully made Zhuo Wenjun laugh, and Zhang Yuan passed this level.

"Miss, the villain has a question for you."

Zhuo Wenjun said with a slight red lips.

"Although Xiao Langjun asks, Zhuo Ji must know everything and say everything."

In fact, Zhang Yuan didn't want to ask Zhuo Wenjun much about this question, but there were no other people around him.

"How much gold and silver does it cost to buy a house with a courtyard in Linqiong County that can accommodate more than a dozen people?"

Zhuo Wenjun's face was a little dark.

"I just gave you a good paperwork, so you have to break off the relationship with the Zhuo family?"

Zhang Yuan shook his head helplessly and said.

"The villain doesn't have that kind of idea, but there are some things that are inconvenient to do in Zhuo's mansion, such as the idea that the villain told the eldest lady before, if it is an experiment in the mansion, it is estimated that it will disturb the master's rest."

Hearing that Zhang Yuan was thinking about this, regardless of whether what he said was true or not, Zhuo Wenjun felt a little better.

"If you want to move out, I'll ask my father to buy you a house."

Zhang Yuan had the idea of separating from the Zhuo family, how could he let Zhuo Wangsun buy a house for him.

"No need for the eldest lady, the head of the family has already given the villain fifty taels of good silver every month, and the villain doesn't dare to ask for anything else."

Zhuo Wenjun smiled contemptuously, as if he felt that Zhang Yuan's dispensable self-esteem was not worth maintaining.

"Buying a mansion you said, even if it is in Linqiong, it costs twenty taels of gold, I guess there is nothing left of your previous month, if you want to move out, you have to go in two months, you really don't want my father to help you buy it?"

Isn't it just the money for two pots, although I can't get a penny out of it now. I knew that it would be the current situation, and when I opened Zhuo's restaurant before, I asked Zhuo Wangsun to draw it, anyway, people with rich money would not care about that money, but now that their purpose has been exposed to Zhuo Wenjun, it is much more difficult to get money from other places.

"Two months is two months, the villain is not in a hurry, if you don't have anything to tell the villain, you will retreat first."

"Don't be in a hurry to leave, since you sang that phoenix more than a month ago, can you make a new poem or article?"

It should be that Zhuo Wenjun has lost interest in the poems that Zhang Yuan copied before, so he thought about asking him if he had any new works.

Zhuo Wenjun mentioned it, and Zhang Yuan suddenly had an idea in his heart.

"But there is a song, the inspiration just now, do you really want to listen to it, Miss?"

Zhuo Wenjun heard that Zhang Yuan had just come up with it, and thought it was written for himself, so he immediately nodded like a little girl.

"Ah Yuan, read it to me."

Zhang Yuan smiled evilly and chanted as he walked outside.

"If you don't alchemy pills, you don't sit in meditation, you don't plough the fields for businessmen.

If you are idle, you will sell it in the green mountains, and you will not make evil money in the world. ”

After chanting, she ran away, leaving Zhuo Wenjun alone in the aftertaste, she reacted after a while, and wanted to trouble Zhang Yuan, but the person was gone.

"Hmph, you are still the first one who dislikes our family's money, and there must be a time to clean you up when you go back."

Zhang Yuan, who escaped from Zhuo Wenjun, heard the roar behind him, and suddenly felt like he was out of danger.

He patted his chest and waited for his breath to go back to his lodgings.

.....

In the cold winter of the lunar month, thousands of miles of snow drift.

In winter, you should hide in the house, nourish the spirit of the season, and then go to work for a livelihood when spring begins.

The amount of iron pot and wrought iron is enough for the Zhuo family to digest for a while, and how to do it Zhang Yuan has already made it clear to Zhuo Wangsun.

Since Zhuojia Restaurant fell into indefinite closure, the gluttonous worms in Lin Qiongxungui's stomach have been hooked to his throat, and he is still the kind of living and desperately struggling.

Almost when the threshold of Zhuo's Mansion was about to be broken, Zhuo Wangsun announced that he was about to sell the iron pot, and the location was in the Zhuojia Restaurant.

Yes, Zhuo Wangsun plans to transform the restaurant into a shop selling iron pots.

When Zhang Yuan heard about it at first glance, an idea spontaneously arose in his heart. is to run to Zhuo Wangsun and pat him on the shoulder, telling him that your kid has improved.

"Childe, son, the head of the family sent someone to say that the iron pot will be sold in Zhuojia Restaurant tomorrow, so that you can follow you at noon tomorrow."

Xiao Qing stepped on the snow and jumped into Zhang Yuan's bedroom and shouted.

"The head of the house said that the sale will start at noon?"

Xiaoqing's head clicked a few times like a chicken pecking rice.

"That's what the messenger said."

Zhang Yuan was thinking that Zhuo Wangsun's learning ability was too fast, when a cold wind blew from outside, making him shiver.

"Hurry up and close the door, are you trying to freeze your son-in-law to death?"

Xiao Qing sighed, turned around and closed the door.

If the iron pot sells well tomorrow, it should be able to withdraw from the Zhuo family.

At this time, Zhang Yuan had already received two months' monthly salary, a full hundred taels of silver, and during this time, he did not spend money, and the rations of Zhuo Mansion, which was used to eat and drink, was to save enough money to buy a house.

"Xiaoqing, if my son-in-law moves out, will you come with me?"

Although Xiao Qing's face was full of hope and yearning, his eyes were very empty.

"The maid naturally wants to be with the son, but the eldest lady and the head of the family are afraid that there is no way."

Xiaoqing is all the private property of the Zhuo family, and Zhang Yuan has to think of a way to get Xiaoqing's good documents from Zhuo Wangsun.

"Don't worry, Childe will definitely take you with him when he leaves."

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