Chapter Seventy-Four: For Advertising
Dongfu in Beicheng, Dong Yantao just came back, and saw his son reprimanding Qian Shuo with a stinky face, and he was puzzled: "What caused you to be so angry." ”
When Dong Ziquan saw his father, he hurriedly got up and said, "It's nothing, it's just that the child's subordinates are not doing things well, and they are teaching him how to do things." ”
Dong Yantao nodded when he heard this, instructed his son to pay more attention to a few words, and walked towards the study.
As soon as Dong Yantao left, Dong Ziquan's face suddenly became gloomy again, and he looked at Qian Shuo and said: "It's just that you can't find out the situation inside the art garden, there are so many big paintings on the wall outside, are you blind?" ”
Qian Shuo said with a bitter face: "Young boy, we didn't pay attention to this beforehand, but followed Dong Ce and the three of them wholeheartedly, but Dong Ce and Zhou Cong were at home except in the art garden, and it seemed that everything was run by Meng Feng, so our people all arranged to follow Meng Feng, just let some shopkeepers and vendors keep an eye on it, and they only reported the whereabouts of Dong Ce and the others, and didn't say anything else, so it's a small ......."
Dong Ziquan waved his hand, he really couldn't listen to it anymore, and said lukewarmly: "Now you know what to do!" ”
"The little one understands!" Qian Shuo dared to say no.
Dong Ziquan waved his hand to signal Qian Shuo to step back, and began to think about how to deal with Dong Ce.
Originally, if Yiyuan still played any tricks, Dong Ziquan could use Xiaoheyuan to deal with him, and he easily sat on the mountain and watched the tiger fight.
But Dong Ce actually turned the trick into an opera, so Xiao Heyuan would not be useful, and because he was still starring in the play of Gongsun Mingxiang, he had to be cautious and cautious!
Dong Ziquan actually has many ways to deal with Dong Ce, but none of them need time, and he doesn't want to delay it any longer, because every time he sees Dong Ce, he thinks of his grandfather after he passed away, Dong Ce looks indifferently at their family and moves out of Dong Mansion!
Even the neighbors will come to shush the cold and ask for warmth, but this close relative actually looks at each other coldly, which makes people feel cold! And then he learned from his father that Dong Yuanchang was just a wild seed brought back by his grandfather after he was outside with flowers and grass, and Dong Ziquan's heart was even more difficult to accept!
As soon as the old man dies, this grandson and grandson are not as good as wild seeds, who can feel good about this?
Since then, Dong Ce has been even more excessive, using money to oppress people everywhere, and even he was about to take the lady of the Little Red Mansion to bed, but he was taken away by Dong Ce with an ingot of gold yuan, which is a great shame!
When Dong Ziquan was thinking about how to solve Dong Ce as soon as possible, he suddenly sent someone to report.
"Young boy, a son outside the door asked to see him, claiming to be surnamed Wei, saying that he came to you specially."
"Wei Gongzi? What kind? Dong Ziquan frowned.
"Uh...... looks quite handsome, but he wears a very conspicuous red robe. "Humanity.
"Red robe!" Dong Ziquan thought for a moment, was suddenly startled, and said, "Call him quickly...... No, I'll go myself. ”
After saying that, Dong Ziquan immediately got up and walked quickly.
When he came to the door, Dong Ziquan saw the red-robed boy outside the door at a glance, and immediately laughed and said: "Sure enough, it's Wei Gongzi, haha, I haven't seen you for a year, you are still stylish!" ”
"Hehe, Dong Gongzi praised it falsely, and he suddenly visited in the next place, don't disturb Dong Gongzi, right?" The red-robed boy smiled slightly.
This son surnamed Wei is the young master of the Shanhe Society Wei Zheng that Dong Ce saw at the ferry of the Great Wall, as for why he came here, he has to find a place to go!
Wei Zheng was ruthlessly placed by Dong Ce in Zhongjia Village, if he hadn't noticed that Fanjiazhuang was besieged and escaped directly from Changcheng County, maybe he would probably be found out, and at that time, he would definitely be a dead end!
He really couldn't swallow this disgusting anger, so he began to investigate Dong Ce, and after learning that this person was the son of a merchant in Jinling Mansion, he immediately thought of this Dong Ziquan, who had several relationships!
In fact, Wei Zheng and Dong Ziquan don't have much friendship, but because he is the young master of the Shanhe Society, he has a wide range of connections, and he is very popular in Ningzhou on the surface, which has caused many young people with small ambitions to compete with each other, and this Dong Ziquan is one of them!
"Wei Gongzi can appreciate his face to the cold house, not to mention that he is okay below, even if there is a big event, he must put it aside to entertain Wei Gongzi!" Dong Ziquan said, then stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Hehe, it's not a place to talk outside the door, Wei Gongzi is inside, please!" ”
After Wei Zheng was polite again, he entered the mansion with Dong Ziquan.
When the two of them sat down in the hall, Wei Zheng suddenly said: "Brother Dong, I seem to have heard a few days ago, you went to Gusu?" ”
When Dong Ziquan heard that the other party's tone had changed, he was overjoyed, but he was puzzled on his face: "No?" I'm alone in Jinling, why did Brother Wei ask this? ”
"Yes, the son who is a businessman and also surnamed Dong, besides you, there is that son?" Wei Zheng wondered.
Dong Ziquan's face suddenly gloomy when he heard this, and he immediately remembered that Dong Ce was still in Gusu a few days ago!
"Oh, Brother Wei misunderstood, that's Dong Ce, a cousin of Dong! I don't have much of a relationship. Dong Ziquan directly said the relationship.
Wei Zheng was even more clear in his heart, he had investigated before he came, and he was even clear about Dong Ziquan's bad luck when he went to Dong Ce at noon today, so he specially visited!
"I see, I said, I ordered someone to invite him, but he didn't even respond at all, I still think Brother Dong, you forgot Wei!" Wei Zheng smiled bitterly.
"What!" Dong Ziquan pretended to be shocked after hearing this: "That kid actually dares not to give Brother Wei face to you!" It's really unreasonable, this kid is getting bolder and bigger, and he is ruining the reputation of my Dong family everywhere! ”
Wei Zheng smiled and said, "Brother Dong seems to be very dissatisfied with your cousin!" ”
"This ......" Dong Ziquan was stunned, and then said with a wry smile: "Alas, most of the family have relatives and enemies, if you want to count it, this grievance is also the ...... that my father started!" ”
Dong Ziquan roughly explained the affairs of their Dong family and Dong Ce's affairs to Wei Zheng, but who knows, the more Wei Zheng listened, the more confused he became, and finally said in disbelief: "You said that he has always been a gentleman?" Have you ever been in contact with any powerful people? ”
"Awesome people? This ......" Dong Ziquan thought for a while, and finally shook his head and said: "As far as I know, there shouldn't be, and he has always been that indifferent stinky face, I don't feel like it's changed, but it's not right to say that it hasn't changed, I feel that this kid is a lot smarter recently!" ”
"I see!" Wei Zheng smiled and said, "You said that he has been sick for more than a year and has never gone out, so he must have studied during this time!" ”
Dong Ziquan was confused after hearing this, because Dong Ce was really sick, how could he have any spirit to learn, and this illness can be said to be caused by him, it is definitely not fake news!
The two continued to talk about Dong Ce, Wei Zheng became more and more sure that Dong Ziquan hated Dong Ce very much, and Dong Ziquan only became angry when Wei Zheng was ignored by Dong Ce, and was about to give him some color, so he didn't care why he was so interested in Dong Ce!
The two of them said that at night, Wei Zheng stayed at the invitation of Dong Ziquan, but he didn't mention asking Dong Ce for trouble, because he still had to make sure that Dong Ziquan had the courage to kill Dong Ce!
In Dong Ce's small building, Tu Ping had just left after reporting the investigation in the past two days, and Dong Ce fell into thought.
"It's coming so fast, could it be that the autumn harvest in the north is over? Or did they transfer grain from Qilu? But even if it is Qilu, whether the crops can mature at this time is still two words, it seems that the origin of this batch of grain is very mysterious! It's impossible to stop them, only faster can win or lose! ”
Dong Ce had just finished thinking about it when suddenly there was a knock on the door.
"Come in." Dong Ce said casually.
The door opened, Zhang Dagui walked in with a smile, and said directly: "Sect Master, you are really amazing today, you can get those nerds in a few words." ”
"Don't gossip, get down to business." Dong Ce said.
"Well, there are a lot of visits to Dong Yantao's house today, but most of them are vendors, but there is one very strange, and he is here to find Dong Ziquan's kid, this person is the same age as Dong Ziquan, and he is also very handsome, but he is wearing a big red robe, and he is also a big red wedding! You say it's no wonder, who has nothing to do with wearing this kind of clothes on weekdays! ”
"Big Red Robe!" Dong Ce frowned when he heard this, he didn't think it was because there was a very good tea called this, but because it reminded him of a person!
"This guy came quickly, so he couldn't hold his breath, can he get things done?" Dong Ce smiled slightly and said, "This person is a little dangerous, don't follow him, what is Dong Yantao's movements?" ”
"He is still the same as before, either going to the dock or shop, and then going home to rest, and most of the people he comes into contact with are vendors, and he didn't say that he came to check on us." Zhang Dagui said.
"In that case, come back, and don't follow any more." Dong Ce said, thought for a while, and then said, "Starting tomorrow, you take Wu Sheng and Lin Chao to the dock to work as coolies." ”
"Ah, this ......," Zhang Dagui suddenly stretched out when he heard this.
"Don't worry, take the money at both ends." Dong Ce picked up the teacup and took a sip and smiled.
"Sect Master, it's not that I'm afraid of being tired, I really don't understand your intentions!" Zhang Dagui was puzzled.
"Intentions! Hehe, it's no purpose, after the three of you go, you can do whatever people tell you to do, and come back and report the situation to me when you have time. ”
Zhang Dagui felt that this was the sect leader testing him! Otherwise, why don't you make it clear, it seems that he has to figure out the sect leader's mind more, otherwise the more the sect leader talks about it in the future, the more mysterious it will be, what can he do? Let's use our brains more!
The next day, Dong Ce's life was still busy, and there were as many as 18 paintings on the walls of the art garden, including spring, summer, autumn and winter, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, opera, song and dance, costumes, paper art, woodcuts, stone carvings, ceramics, tea art, pot art and so on.
Even if he draws a sample in advance, he can use the brush without using his brain, but the fastest speed is only three a day, and it is only a rough drawing, many cumbersome places need to be carefully added, if you want to really draw a good one, I am afraid that it will be difficult to do it without two or three days, in addition, there is the largest one!
Thinking of these Dong Ce feels a headache, but this is also helpless, who let there be no computers and photo machines these years!
And Dong Ce is a person with pursuits, he must do his best in everything, and he can only do this in order to show the effect.
"Alas, we must find a way to teach an apprentice to come out, otherwise what will we do after opening a branch?" Thinking of this, Dong Ce couldn't help but sigh deeply, rinsed his mouth and slept in his clothes.