It was almost late, and Ghost Foot Seven came to say, "Boss, the boss lady called you home for dinner."

Zhao Cheng got up and left. When I went downstairs, I passed by Zhang Ji and them, and at this time, it seemed that Su Zaifang had just told a little story, which caused people including Zhang Ji to laugh.

A few gentlemen twisted their beards and smiled: "Master Su is indeed talented, which is refreshing." ”

happened to see Zhao Cheng passing by, Su Zaifang unfolded the folding fan and shook it gracefully, "I don't know who is better and who is inferior than Brother Zhao's thriller story yesterday?" ”

Zhao Cheng didn't want to talk to them about anything, so he gave it up at will, "That's naturally Su Gongzi is more talented, so I'll move the bricks, and it's not much glory to win with me, so I'll find another master to put Su Gongzi." ”

"You ......"

Several old masters, including Su Zaifang, couldn't help but be a little speechless.

Zhang Ji couldn't help laughing, and covered his beautiful face with a fan and snickered. I feel that Zhao Cheng is really clever, and he is really this virtue.

Su Zaifang did not accept Zhao Cheng admitting defeat, "There is no basis for words, the exchange of scholars is a good thing, and this son wants to invite Brother Zhao to sit down and learn." ”

Zhao Cheng said with a strange expression: "I'm going home for dinner, and I have to move bricks tomorrow." Besides, it is easy to sit down like Zhuangzi and Huizi, and fight as he talks. ”

Poof-

Zhang Ji couldn't hold back any longer, and she just drank tea and sprayed it back into the cup.

But all the people here are cattle people who love to chew words, although they don't know what the bar spirit is, but it is not difficult to understand through the context of his tone. They looked at each other and watched Zhao Cheng and Ghost Foot Seven leave.

Nima ...... What the hell is going on with this elementary school student!

After observing it again, seeing Zhang Ji looking at Zhao Cheng's back with a curious look, Su Zaifang's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of anger......

Now the income of the love value has not fluctuated greatly, and it has gradually stabilized, just like having an iron meal ticket in the system, anyway, you can start a point from the beauty girl every day.

Recently, he has been busy moving bricks and studying, and Zhao Cheng doesn't have the heart to toss the system. It feels like the system should be seen as a tool and an aid, rather than as a mainstream. In fact, there will always be only one hottest mainstream in any world, in any era, and in human beings: to be an official.

In some eras, it can be obtained through killing, in other eras, it can be obtained through business bribery, and in other eras, it can be obtained through family inheritance. In the Great Song Dynasty, the simplest and most hardcore path must be obtained through studying.

In this regard, Zhao Cheng does not have a strong desire to upgrade the system for the time being, so let her go and save more love points. I also plan to find some credible people and train a pistol squad as a team around the same time.

This is actually not difficult to do, in addition to being cute, the sexy girl of the beautiful girl provides enough daily taxes to buy a semi-92 pistol.

Saving half a year's money can form a platoon of firearms tactical teams, Khan, so the most lacking thing now is points.

When I went home and saw the vegetables, I said that Zhao Cheng had given a lot of money to the beautiful girl recently, but it was still brown rice and green vegetables?

"Eggs and meat, beautiful girl, where did you hide the food money I gave you?"

Zhao Cheng asked while looking around to see if there were any good dishes that had been hidden by the beautiful girl, but he didn't find them.

Chen Meiniang didn't come to eat, she was a low-class sufferer, on the contrary, she was more well-behaved, she didn't want to eat at the same table with the reader, so she just lowered her head and embroidered.

Ghost Foot Seven Forks said, "The proprietress has recently taken over more work from Su Ganniang's embroidery village. ”

The beautiful girl said with a sad look while embroidering: "Lang Jun, you can mess around, but the beautiful girl can't." As your woman, but seeing you mortgage your ancestral home, the beautiful lady will not have the face to see her ancestors even if she goes underground in the future. Do more work, find a way to redeem the house as soon as possible, and you also have to save a little bit and don't spend it indiscriminately. The beautiful lady can sleep less every day, do more work, and redeem the house as soon as possible. ”

Even if Zhao Cheng has a heartless loser mentality, he is really a little uneasy when he hears it.

After a few moments, Zhao Cheng got up and went over, took away her embroidery and said, "Don't get it, come and eat." ”

"Well, don't, you eat first, the beautiful girl will have to hand over the work tomorrow, and if you can't finish it, Su Ganniang will be angry, and you won't be able to receive her work in the future." The beautiful lady was very stubborn and pushed him over, "Good, you go to dinner." ”

"Su Ganniang, don't worry about her...... If you really like embroidery, the boss will find a way to buy the embroidery village for you. Although I know that you will quickly lose all my money, it doesn't matter, you can just be happy, and I will buy it if you want it. Zhao Cheng said with a strange expression.

"Don't talk nonsense, eat quickly."

The beautiful girl is still eating embroidery, it seems that she is determined to redeem the ancestral house of the Zhao family.

Well, Zhao Cheng didn't say much, and after eating the meal silently, he hurriedly took the silver taels obtained from Miss Cai and rushed to the pawnshop of Lao Chen Tou on Yongdao Street......

Old Chen's face was still expressionless, and there was still a thug holding his hands and waist round standing beside him.

Poof-

Zhao Cheng waved his hand, and accurately rolled out a few large silver ingots from his sleeve on the table.

After looking at each other for a while, the thug picked up the silver tael and looked at the color and imprint, and nodded slightly to Lao Chen, "No problem, full official silver." ”

Old Chen didn't speak, took out the redemption agreement and slapped it on the table, and handed it to Zhao Cheng with a brush.

According to the initial pawn contract, only interest needs to be paid during the mortgage period, and there is no limit to redemption. However, once the agreement period has passed, there is no need to pay interest, which means that the thatched hut automatically belongs to Lao Chentou's name.

It doesn't matter, it's fair.

Zhao Cheng picked up the redemption agreement again and looked at it, and said casually: "The annual interest of four cents, the minimum calculation period is one month." Old Chen, you ......"

Old Chen Tou blinked, did not respond, and looked at him curiously.

Well, he can't be blamed for that, usury was also legal in later civilized times.

Zhao Cheng looked at the ceiling again and thought for a while: "Old Chen, aren't you afraid of encountering God's curse?" ”

Lao Chen continued to look at Zhao Cheng, still not speaking. The thug rolled his eyes and said that he would not be punished by God, but those who did not pay back the money would be punished.

Zhao Cheng said again: "Later, I also figured it out, my thatched hut is only worth 15, and you gave me 30." You know the boss, I am a person, and I will come to redeem it no matter what. I couldn't use up the money for the time being, so you charged me a storage fee and doubled the rent. Also double the interest charged to let your profits run? ”

Lao Chen was still expressionless.

"Okay, I admit it in your hands, because objectively speaking, you are indeed very good at investing." Zhao Cheng was inevitably a little discouraged.

The thug couldn't help frowning and said, "Do you want to redeem it or not, now it's only a month's interest, and it's not high." ”

"Forget it, I changed my mind and didn't redeem it." Zhao Cheng shook his head again.

Old Chen didn't speak, took back the redemption agreement, picked up the book and began to read, ignoring him.

The thug returned a few big silver taels to Zhao Cheng and waved his hand.