Chapter 115: Letter from the North

Boris also said: "I think so too, Jiang Wuniang is very good!" We should try our best to promote her marriage with the boss, otherwise the boss will always be unable to forget the past, and people have to move forward! ”

Du Dalei asked, "Old Bao, what about you?" Can you forget about your previous girlfriend? ”

Boris was a little sad and whispered: "I can't forget it, but now I'm so busy all day that I really don't have time to think about the past." ”

An Dalang asked curiously: "Lao Du, did you have a good relationship before?" ”

Du Da Lei Niu said coawardly: "That's a lot, from Beijing to Tongzhou." Every day, my little sister wants to date me, but I'm so broken, there are too many people, it's hard to choose! ”

An Dalang asked puzzledly: "Where is Beijing?" Where is Tongzhou? Are you bragging? ”

Wei Hongye hurriedly said: "Da Lang, don't listen to his nonsense, you will know that you can brag in one day, Beijing and Tongzhou are both Western city names, far away from here." ”

Du Dalei thought about it and said: "It's not a matter for us to keep wandering around, how about everyone go and upgrade a few times?" ”

The brothers agreed, and a few of them walked towards the conference room. Entering the door, An Dalang lit the oil lamp, Du Dalei found the simple version of the poker he had made before on the bookshelf, and the four brothers began to play.

Playing until midnight, everyone was sleepy, Wei Hongye yawned and said, "Let's go back to sleep, I guess Jiang Wuniang should go back." ”

So they put out the oil lamps and went to their lodgings.

Entering the door, everyone saw Zhao Zizhong sitting next to the table in a daze, wearing Jiang Wuniang's newly made clothes.

Du Dalei leaned over with a smile and touched Zhao Zizhong's clothes, "Boss, Jiang Wuniang's craftsmanship is very good, after you put it on, you look a lot younger." ”

Zhao Zi came back to his senses and said with a smile: "You all have a share, wear it and try it." ”

Several people picked up the clothes and tried them on, and An Dalang fiddled with the clothes on his body, "Why is it a little small?" ”

Wei Hongye said: "Mine is a bit big, are we wearing the wrong one?" Dalang, let's try it again. ”

Boris pointed to his sleeve and said, "You didn't pay attention? The cuff has a name, you guys take a good look. ”

Wei Hongye reached out to the oil lamp, took a closer look, and saw that the cuffs were embroidered with the word 'An'.

An Dalang also said: "I have the word 'Wei' on my sleeve, second brother, let's change it." ”

The two exchanged clothes, and after putting them on, they found that they were very suitable, and Wei Hongye exclaimed: "Jiang Wuniang is really careful, the clothes are not big or small, they are very suitable." ”

Du Dalei put on his clothes, sat next to Zhao Zizhong and asked, "Boss, what have you talked about with Jiang Wuniang?" When did she leave? ”

Zhao Zi glared at him again, and said in an unkind tone: "You did a good thing!" Don't think I don't know anything, did you pretend to be me and write a letter to Jiang Wuniang? ”

Du Dalei was a little surprised, "Boss, how did you find out?" It shouldn't be, we didn't tell anyone, could it be that Jiang Wuniang found a flaw? ”

Wei Hongye asked curiously, "Da Lei, what's going on?" Have you ever written to Jiang Wuniang? When did it happen? ”

Everyone looked at Du Dalei together, he scratched his head, and said curtly: "Hehe, it was last autumn, and Jiang Wuniang was still in the Cui family at that time." ”

Boris also asked, "What is written in the letter?" It can't be a love letter, right? ”

Zhao Zi slapped the table angrily and yelled loudly: "You kid, it's too unusual!" Hurry up and say what is written! ”

Du Dalei shrunk his neck, said with a shy face: "Boss, don't be angry, I said it's not okay?" He swallowed, "The main content is 'I miss you so much, I can't sleep at night, tossing and turning every day' or something." It's been too long, I can't remember clearly, the main content is made up by Na Zhe, he is a literary and artistic youth, I just beat the side drum. ”

The brothers all laughed, but when they saw Zhao Zizhong's face turned pale, they all held back again.

Wei Hongye asked, "Lao Zhao, does Jiang Wuniang know that the letter is fake?" ”

Zhao Zizhong shook his head and said, "She shouldn't know, Xiao Du, you're too nonsense!" How does it end now? ”

Wei Hongye asked again: "Lao Zhao, then how do you know?" ”

Zhao Zizhong sighed: "Hey~, it was Hu Yidao who overheard the conversation between Xiao Du and Na Zhe." A few days ago, Hu Yidao, Tian Renfeng, and Cheng Sangou were talking about this matter together, and I overheard it. ”

Du Dalei said a little confused: "Me and Na Zhe wrote the letter in a place where no one was, how did Hu Yidao know?" ”

Wei Hongye said with a smile: "Hu Yidao, this kid is a ghost, you are careless, it is not uncommon for him to overhear it." ”

An Dalang said bluntly to Zhao Zizhong: "Brother, Jiang Niangzi must have a good impression of you, she is a good woman, you might as well marry her." ”

Du Dalei also beat the side drum, "Yes, boss, we all have this idea, otherwise we can't pretend to be you to write a love letter to her!" ”

"I agree." Boris immediately took a stand.

* Ye looked at Zhao Zizhong and said solemnly: "Lao Zhao, I think so too, although Jiang Wuniang is a widow, she has two children. But she is kind-hearted, gentle and virtuous, and is definitely a good woman! Is it so hard that you dislike her? ”

The brothers all looked at Zhao Zizhong, he lowered his head and pondered, and after a long time, he raised his head and said, "It's not that I dislike her, it's just that I can't forget the past." ”

Wei Hongye said: "Lao Zhao, we can't live in the past, time will dilute many things. Since we are here, we should live happily, no matter how big we can do, we have to start a family, right? Isn't it just to create a good living space for future generations? If you don't get married, where will your children and grandchildren come from? ”

The brothers all echoed their words and persuaded Zhao Zizhong bitterly. Zhao Zizhong said helplessly: "Don't say it, my head is big!" Can you give me some time to think about it? ”

Everyone looked at each other, let him go, and went to sleep.

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In the afternoon of the next day, Zhao Zizhong was practicing crossbowmen with Zhai Xiaoshan, when a guard hurriedly ran over, saluted the two of them, and said breathlessly: "Mr. Zhao, a fleet has come, more than 700 displaced people have been transported, and there are many supplies. ”

Zhao Zi nodded emphatically and asked the guards to rest beside him. He said to Zhai Xiaoshan: "We will take the crossbowmen to the dock to unload the goods, and you send two people to inform Cui Zhaorong and ask him to bring the carriage to the dock." In addition, I had to inform Cui Daoshu that he must be at the spirits workshop now. ”

Zhai Xiaoshan agreed, and immediately went to arrange it. Zhao Zizhong ran to the dock alone.

When he arrived at the dock, he saw that the homeless people were disembarking, and Wang Quan was leading some people to maintain order. Seeing Zhao Zizhong, Wang Quan greeted him with a smile and bowed.

After Zhao Zi returned the salute, Wang Quan said: "Mr. Zhao, there are a lot of displaced people in this group, a total of seven hundred and eighty-four people. I don't know if I can arrange it? ”

Zhao Zizhong said with a smile: "A few days ago, Hu Shuiyang built some more wooden houses, but they may not be enough to live in, so they can only squeeze in. Fortunately, now that the weather is warm, if you can't build some shacks, there should be no big problem. ”

Wang Quan said again: "Mr. Zhao, there is another good news, the Mingzhou Assassin Mansion has issued an official document, let us set up an inspection department as soon as possible." ”

Zhao Zizhong was very happy, "Lao Wang, let's have a good drink tonight to celebrate our status as an official." In the future, you can also be a petty official! ”

Wang Quan was overjoyed: "I didn't expect that I would also be an official one day, and in Mingzhou City in the future, I can go sideways, haha!" ”

The two chatted for a while, and Zhai Xiaoshan arrived with ninety crossbowmen, and he immediately ordered them to get on the ship and unload the cargo.

At this time, Wang Quan took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Zhao Zizhong. "Mr. Zhao, this is a letter brought back by a caravan to Liao, saying that it is going to be handed over to you personally."

Zhao Zizhong was a little puzzled, he took the letter, and saw that the envelope read: "Brother Zhao personally opened, Altan worshipped." ”

He hurriedly tore open the cover and pulled out the letterhead. It is written in neat letters, and the content is roughly that Altan misses Zhao Zizhong's brothers very much, and asked the shopkeeper of the Cui family shop in Huanglong Mansion to write this letter, wanting to know the recent situation of the brothers, and hoping that Zhao Zi will reply to the letter.

Then he said that their tribe is now cooperating with the Cui family's merchants, exchanging special products such as furs and medicinal herbs for spirits, which are transported to the north and sold to other Murowei tribes, and have obtained great benefits. Now that their tribe no longer hunts, all the young men have joined the caravan, and a few smart young men have been sent to live in the Cui family's shop and learn Chinese.

Altan asked the brothers how they were doing in the south, and if they were not good, let them go back to the north, and now that the tribe has money, it is not a problem to support the brothers.

Zhao Zizhong was very excited, but he didn't expect that these simple and kind Murowei people were still thinking about their brothers.

Wang Quan said: "The caravan in the north has also brought many gifts, saying that they were given to you by the natives, and I will let them move them down in a while, and there are several large boxes." ”

Everyone was busy, time passed quickly, the sun was setting in the west, and the sunset was all over the sky.

At this time, the four warships that had gone out to sea for training returned, but the dock was full, and the warships were able to anchor in the middle of the sea and stop, and then put down the boats and transport the guards to the shore.

As it got dark, Zhao Zizhong had a bonfire lit on the beach and the homeless people lined up and marched to the camp in turn.

An Dalang and Guo Jintao went ashore on a small boat, and when they saw so many homeless people, they couldn't help but smack their tongues, "Brother, there are too many homeless people in this group!" Can I stay in the camp? ”

"Let's let them squeeze in first, or we can build more shacks tomorrow."

Zhao Zizhong looked at the two of them and said with a smile: "Da Lang, Lao Guo, the official document from the Mingzhou Thorn Mansion has arrived, and you will start patrolling the sea tomorrow." ”