"It's done, all the billets out of this furnace are wrought iron."

Zhuo Wangsun put down the iron block in his hand, stood up and patted Zhang Yuan on the shoulder fiercely.

"You kid is good, the old man really didn't mistake you, tell me what you want."

Before the benefits of the iron pot are not revealed, the ability to produce wrought iron in large quantities can definitely make the Zhuo family go to the next level, it is likely that at this time Zhang Yuan proposed to marry Zhuo Wenjun, and Zhuo Wangsun will directly agree.

But will Zhang Yuan be a superficial person? Apparently not.

"The head of the family, the villain wants to get back the deed of sale and the good papers."

As soon as Zhang Yuan said this, Zhuo Wangsun's brain, which was about to lose his mind, began to calm down, these two things could have been given to Zhang Yuan a long time ago, but after giving them, Zhang Yuan only needed to resign as a retainer of the Zhuo Mansion, and there was no longer anything to do with the Zhuo family.

Zhuo Wangsun originally thought that if there was really such a day, he promised to let Zhang Yuan and Zhuo Wenjun be together, and wait until the marriage between the two of them was completed, and then give these two things to Zhang Yuan, or destroy them.

"Well, these two things are with Wenjun, you go to find her tomorrow, find her."

In desperation, Zhuo Wangsun could only kick the ball to his own daughter, so that he could have a night to think about it.

Seeing that this old guy clearly wanted to press and not give it to him, Zhang Yuan's face immediately darkened.

He wanted these two things just so that he would no longer be constrained by the Zhuo family in the future, after all, if it was rumored that he had been a slave of the Zhuo family, this reputation would not be very good, and he might cut off his future.

"Thank you, the master of the house, the villain won't bother you playing chess."

The situation is stronger than people, Zhuo Wang and Sun have said so, what else can Zhang Yuan do.

He gave out a whole set of skills in the iron pot, as well as the steel frying method, and Zhuo Wangsun didn't see what the other idea Zhang Yuan said before, or Zhang Yuan was careless, if he asked for it before the steel frying method was successful, maybe he would have already gotten it.

Now I can only wait until tomorrow to find Zhuo Wenjun and see what she thinks.

Xiaoqing was very happy that Zhang Yuan could return to Zhuo Mansion so early, this little girl had been raised by Zhang Yuan a little squeamish, and she never felt safe in Zhang Yuan's absence.

"Childe, you have finally gone home, Xiaoqing has been thinking about you for the past few days."

Family? Is this my home?

Xiaoqing's casual words made the corners of Zhang Yuan's eyes moist a little.

"Okay, don't talk this nonsense, son, I've been doing rough work for a few days, and my waist is very sore, so go to bed and press me."

"Uh-huh."

Zhang Yuan came to this world since he was beaten, and the only person who feels a little sorry may be Zhuo Wenjun, his appearance has interfered with her life trajectory, whether it is good or bad, Zhang Yuan has no way of knowing now.

When Zhang Yuan asked Zhuo Wenjun with a straight face the next day to ask for the deed of sale and the letter of solution, but Zhuo Wenjun smiled and said that he was not here with her, Zhang Yuan's apology to Zhuo Wenjun suddenly disappeared.

"Your Zhuo family has to control me to death, right? Neither the iron pot nor the technique of mass-producing wrought iron can be exchanged for my free body? ”

Feeling Zhang Yuan's anger, Zhuo Wenjun put away his frivolous appearance.

"Ah Yuan, it's really not here with me, I'll send someone to get it."

After receiving Zhuo Wenjun's affirmative answer, Zhang Yuan no longer looked like a fried hedgehog, standing quietly beside Zhuo Wenjun and waiting for others to pick up his good papers.

"Miss, that Sima Xiangru went to the door again to hand over a post and said that he wanted to see you."

Zhuo Wenjun's maid hurriedly ran in from outside.

"Again? Chase away. ”

"He said, if I don't see you today, I will stay outside the gate of Zhuo's Mansion and not leave, and the maid has persuaded for a while, but it has no effect."

Sima Xiangru is a good friend of the county commander Wang Ji, although the Zhuo family does not want to see him, but the matter of letting the house slaves drive them away by force is absolutely impossible to do, this kind of person with some status, once he is a scoundrel, he can disgust people.

As soon as this servant girl mentioned it, Zhang Yuan suddenly remembered that Zhuo Wenjun had come to him for this purpose a few days ago, but he forgot about it because of the matter of Xie Liang's paperwork.

"Let him come here."

This sentence was said by Zhang Yuan, and the maid turned her head and looked at Zhuo Wenjun.

"Listen to Zhang Gongzi and let Sima Xiangru come in."

"Whoa."

If two talented and handsome men could argue for themselves, in Zhuo Wenjun's heart, this was enough to make her feel happy.

Sima Xiangru was quickly introduced to Zhuo Wenjun's boudoir by the previous maidservant, but he didn't see Zhang Yuan standing in front of Zhuo Wenjun, and his originally beaming smile suddenly drooped.

"Why are you here?"

Zhang Yuan took a step forward and forced him in front of Sima Xiangru and said.

"I'm a retainer of Zhuo Mansion, you can come here, why can't I come?"

"Get out, I'm not here to argue with you today, what about the eldest daughter of the Zhuo family?"

Sima Xiangru pushed Zhang Yuan away and walked inside.

"Sima Gongzi, Zhuo Ji is really inconvenient to show up at this moment, if you have anything to say, let's say it through the screen."

Knowing that Sima Xiangru was coming, Zhuo Wenjun hid behind the screen in order to maintain his reputation.

Sima Xiangru also knew that he had entered Zhuo Wenjun's boudoir so abruptly, and there would inevitably be some ugly discussions when it came out, so he didn't care about this matter, but went straight to the point and said his purpose.

"The mountains in the western suburbs of Linqiong have been covered with snow, and there is this beautiful scenery, so I want to invite the eldest daughter to take a look."

Zhuo Wenjun didn't expect Sima Xiangru to be so direct, and coughed lightly twice to signal Zhang Yuan to relieve her.

"Sima Gongzi, my eldest lady is weak, and it is estimated that she can't stand the cold, I'm afraid that I will live up to my son's kindness."

Zhang Yuan ruined Sima Xiangru's good deeds several times, which made him unable to continue to tolerate it, and he didn't care whether it was in front of Zhuo Wenjun now, and shouted it out directly.

"Why are you so noisy, I talk to the eldest daughter about things, can you keep your mouth shut."

Zhang Yuan grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth.

"I'm sorry, but I can't do what you want.

The eldest lady's business is the next thing, the Zhuo family gives the money next month, and the next can't take the money and don't do things. ”

Seeing that Zhang Yuan was even more shameless than himself, Sima Xiangru turned his head to look at Zhuo Wenjun.

"Eldest daughter, it's all come to this point, is it possible that you can't see a piece of Changqing's heart?"

"Sima Gongzi, if you are really interested in Wenjun, you can bring the dowry to your father to propose marriage.

If his father agrees, Wen Jun will definitely listen to his father and marry his son. ”

Zhuo Wenjun has a clear understanding of Sima Xiangru's situation, and for the poor and sour literati who can't take out half a meal and two taels of silver and can only go to the account, what kind of dowry must be given to satisfy the rich people of Shu County such as Zhuo Wangsun.

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