"I don't know what the flying heron is doing now."

"Uncle Zhen, my little nephew brought some Linshui Village specialties and came to Jizhou to exchange for some money, grain, and brocade. I heard that Uncle Zhen's name came to visit. "Of course, Zhang Zhen can't say that because you have a daughter named Zhen Mi, you came to visit.

"Oh? Specialty! "Zhen Yi is really a little curious, his business is all over the thirteen continents of the Han Dynasty, and he has never eaten any wine and food." What specialty? ”

"Roasted sweet potatoes!" Zhang Zhen said and took out the package that had been prepared long ago.

Zhen Yi praised after eating: "Yes, this thing is really delicious, I don't know if there is a geometry of the flying heron, I want it all." "Such a good thing, of course he doesn't want to cheapen other scholars in Jizhou.

"There are 4,000 stones." Because of some consumption on the way, Zhang Zhen had no choice but to answer.

"Okay, Zhen Su." Zhen Yi was overjoyed when he heard this, and said to the housekeeper next to him.

"Grandpa." Next to him, a middle-aged servant who looked to be in his forties stepped forward and bowed his hand.

"Go and prepare immediately, 5,000 gold, 20,000 stones, 1,000 horses. Send it to the heron. "As a veteran businessman, Zhen Yi certainly knows what is the best benefit.

Zhen Yi had a feeling in his heart, "How can a flying heron be a thing in a pond, and it will turn into a dragon when it encounters a storm." The business experience passed down from generation to generation has enabled Zhen Yi to develop a unique vision for people.

What's more, from Zhang Zhen's performance, Zhen Yi has seen his ambition to be like a champion Hou Huo Hussar. Huo Huqi was seventeen years old to attack the Huns in Monan, Ganluo was twelve years old and the official worshiped Shangqing, and Zhang Zhen was ten years old to behead the Boju in Zayuan.

Zhen Yi had already made up his mind in his heart, this was a big deal, and after doing this ticket, he could completely return to his original cost and make a lot of money.

"It's Grandpa!" After saying that, he left in a hurry. This is really extraordinary.

"This, Uncle Zhen..." Zhang Zhen was dumbfounded.

Zhen Yi raised his hand to stop: "Feilu, there is no need to say much, it should be some greeting gifts from my uncle." "He didn't want the beaked duck to fly.

"Uncle Xie Zhen."

"Feilu will stay in the house for a few days, and it's not too late to return to Xuansu." In order to contact and connect with the relationship, Zhen Yi is also an old face.

"Then the little nephew will bother."

"Feilu virtuous nephew, you don't have to be polite, just be at home, if necessary, just order your subordinates!"

The two talked happily and drank at night!

Hai time.

Zhen Yi room.

"What does Madame think of Feilu?" Zhen Yi turned sideways and asked.

"Why did Grandpa ask this?" Zhang was puzzled, Zhang Zhen was also the first time she saw her at today's night banquet, and she didn't know her deeds.

"Feilu now lives in Xuanwu Governor, and is highly valued by Geng Lin, Geng Lin's old fox is not a good stubble. He valued Zhang Zhen, who was only nine years old at the time, so much, and also appointed him as the captain of the broken slave, there must be something strange in the second, presumably Feilu's virtuous nephew has the talent of the heavens and latitudes. Zhen Yi said in Zhang's ear.

Merchants had no status in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, they were often ridiculed by the world, and the only way to make a business family prosperous was to cling to the powerful and get corresponding rewards after their success.

At this moment, in Zhen Yi's eyes, Zhang Zhen is the powerful man who can make him cling, obviously sending charcoal in the snow, and getting his attention more than icing on the cake. But this is not another gamble.

"The lord is the head of the family, since you have already made a decision, why do you need to say more about the concubine?" Zhang's face was also shocked when he heard this, he didn't expect his grandfather to value him so much.

Zhen Yi respects the Zhang family very much, because his business ability is still above his own, and the huge Zhen family business also depends on the Zhang family's labor, and when he was appointed to Cai Ling, he often asked the Zhang family if he had any questions, and this time was no exception.

"Madam, how about marrying Jiang Er to him?"

"Grandpa, although this is a risky move, if Grandpa said, it is not a good move, wealth and wealth are in danger, but I don't know what Inspector Zhang thinks about this matter!" Zhang was stunned for a moment, and then spoke. Obviously, Zhen Yi's decision, she is still a little moved, as long as Jiang Er marries, she will be a general's wife in the future. "I'm just afraid of ......."

"I know Madame is worried." Zhen Yi interrupted, he knew that if Jiang Er married as a wife, it would be Jiang Er's blessing. If it is a concubine, I am afraid that Jiang Er will be wronged, but what is this, what can it be considered in a family's personal gains and losses.

"That's what Madame said, I'll go and find out the tone of the flying heron tomorrow." Zhen Yi praised.

"May Grandpa get what he wants." Zhang's business mind is far above Zhen Yi, and it is only profitable, of course, it cannot be let go.

Nothing was said all night.

The next day, at the end of the day.

Zhang Zhen took out his iron gun and danced the Yuejia gun in an open area in Zhen's mansion.

The marksmanship is like thunder, as fast as lightning, startling the flowers and plants that are still sprinkled with snowflakes, and the gun wind is whistling, blowing the flowers and plants in the courtyard as if drunk, shaking.

Since Zhang Zhen obtained the Yuejia marksmanship, he must practice two moments a day, although the system instills a lot of memory experience, but it must also be integrated, so that every inch of the body muscle can remember the trajectory of marksmanship and force skills. Therefore, it is said that the moon stick knife is a lifelong gun, the gun is the king of a hundred soldiers, and the long weapon has the most changes, and it takes a lifetime to practice a good gun.

Now the Yue family's marksmanship is also quite hot. Let Zhang Zhen's force break through the third-rate general's strength to 75, plus the iron gun +3, the green wolf's +5 force can already fight with the second-rate general for a few rounds.

The night faded, revealing a touch of whiteness on the horizon.

I don't know when, there were already servants and maids outside the courtyard, talking about something in a whisper.

Suddenly, two little women walked out of the wing, and everyone dispersed.

The woman at the head is exquisitely clear, well-behaved and lovely, with a pair of small eyes as bright as moonlight, slow and light, as if walking in a dream.

Zhang Zhen seems to have only one gun in his eyes, he is the gun, the gun is him, and the man and the gun are one.

"Humph!" The woman looked at the tall and mighty fool in the courtyard who could only practice guns. didn't even look at them, but the family was also the eldest lady of the Zhen Mansion, and the subordinate didn't whisper when he saw her and said "Hello Miss".

In ancient times, women paid attention to three obedience and four virtues, and they wanted not to go out of the door, and they were not allowed to meet men from the outside world. It is conceivable that the two girls are afraid that they have never been out of the Zhen Mansion.

For this "fool", it is more to see the hunting heart.

"Miss, yesterday I heard from the people in Grandpa's Mansion about Governor Xuansu, I think it should be this person." The girl next to him whispered.

"Oh? I didn't expect him to be a lieutenant. The woman muttered, as if in a fantasy.

"Miss, miss." The maid called softly from the side.

The woman came back to her senses, her pretty face flashed a hint of redness, and she turned her head in embarrassment.

"Miss, miss, are you sick, why are your faces so red."

The woman snorted: "You are sick." "Running away is also snatching away.

"Bang!"

I saw that the woman bumped into someone, not who was Zhen Yi.

Zhen Yi's face was slightly angry: "What kind of system is it to be so reckless." ”

After hearing the voice, the woman's pretty face also changed color slightly, her hands were leveled to her left chest, her right hand pressed her left hand, her right leg was bent back, she bent her knees, and bowed her head and said, "My daughter knows her mistakes and forgets her father's punishment." ”

In fact, Zhen Yi was also admiring the heroic appearance in the courtyard before. Unexpectedly, someone dared to disturb his interest. immediately said angrily, and it was his daughter's voice that eased up.

"Does Jiang Er know this person?"