Dengzi, this is Zhang Yi's new nickname!

I can't figure it out, I really can't figure it out, don't I just look at it twice? How did you become a disciple?

When the carriage returned to Xinghuafang, the family exploded, and since she learned that her grandson only charged 30% of the rent every year, the old lady was going to hang herself, saying that she couldn't live. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Finally stabilized the old lady with Zhang Xiang and the servants, and the whole courtyard had already become a chicken, and suddenly the top and bottom of Zhang's mansion were shrouded in a layer of clouds, except for the old lady's sobbing sound to the point where the needle could be heard.

"You just let me die, and be quiet when I die!" Mrs. Lai sat on the stone bench in the courtyard with a handful of snot and tears, and said, "Why didn't anyone show kindness when we were in trouble? Why don't you get up early every day and wash dozens of clothes in the dark? and Xiang'er, who was only eleven years old at the time, and had to help those sisters in the Jiaofang Division pour night incense at such a young age, who had ever been pitiful? ”

The more Mrs. Lai talked, the more angry she became, and she immediately hit the wall again, so frightened that the old bell hurriedly beckoned the servants to block in front of her.

"Grandma, grandson, isn't this a virtue for our family?" Zhang Yi had no choice but to persuade on the side: "Besides, when have you ever seen your grandson spend so much time?" Now it's just for them to taste some sweetness, even if it's fishing, let's get some bait first, right? If we want the horses to run, we must at least feed them, right? Otherwise, where would they have the strength to make money for our family? ”

Lao Zhong also hurriedly said: "Old lady, what the young master said is reasonable!" You don't know, when we were in Lingnan, we had no money and no land, guess what's wrong with the young master? ”

"What's wrong?" Speaking of how Zhang Yi started in Lingnan, the old lady immediately became interested.

"At that time, the young master found a group of local savages to teach them fishing, and they took seventy percent and our family took thirty percent, but do you know what happened in the end?" Saying that, Lao Zhong sold a pass, and his face was intoxicated as if he had done it.

"Tell me, what's wrong with those savages at the end?" The old lady was in a hurry, and she was listening to half of the sentence just now, but the old bell didn't say anything.

Not only the old lady, but Zhang Xiang and the servants were all stunned and waiting for Lao Zhong's next words.

"Humph! In the end, those wild people all became the ones who made money for our family! Old lady, just a few days ago, the old slave gave you a piece of the paperwork that was divided into dried salted fish, which was agreed by the Yue Guogong, Yicheng! ”

"It's only a success? Isn't it three percent? Hearing that there was only one percent, the old lady was immediately disappointed.

In the old lady's heart, since the method is her own way of coming up, how can she have to account for seventy percent, but he is not comfortable in his heart.

"Oh, my old lady, don't look at it as only one percent, but you can't stand the crowd! Now a small half of the savages in the entire Lingnan have been fished and dried by the soldiers, and you also know that the relationship here is complicated, and there are military and caravans, as well as the local government, so why do you have to score a little, right? But even if there is only one percent of our family, how much money do you think about this year? ”

This account can't be calculated at all, the old lady feels that she has been confused, how many savages are a small half of the savages? How much is one percent? After thinking about it for a long time, she couldn't figure it out, but she probably figured it out, there were a lot of them, and there were a lot of them!

Seeing that the old lady was no longer looking for death and life, Lao Zhong continued: "So, it is naturally his reason for the young master to give those mud legs a little sweetness, don't look at those people who are laughing happily now, they will make money for our family in the future!" ”

The old lady was happy, but she was still not at ease, so in order to make her grandson no longer lose, she decided to move to Jingyang as soon as possible.

Since you want to move, you must have a house, of course, this house can't be too shabby! After all, the place where the Zhang family lives now is still sent by Shen Kuohai, although I still see the past, but after all, it was given by someone else, and in the old lady's opinion, it is okay to be a foothold in Chang'an, but if you really want to be the face of the Zhang family, you must start a new house, and it must be built according to the maximum limit of the viscount.

Of course, this proposal immediately won everyone's approval, including Zhang Yi.

Chang'an is indeed good, but it is too dangerous to be dangling in front of a group of bigwigs all day long, and there is a danger of being cheated if you are not careful, whether it is for your own safety or in order to meet a woman in white clothes again inexplicably.

So the construction of a new house by the Zhang family was quickly put on the agenda.

The Zhang family is not short of money, at least the income Zhang Yi brought back from Lingnan is enough to squander for a long time, so Zhang Yi felt that since he wanted to build a house, it was better to build it better, so he immediately spent half a day sketching a picture of his own satisfactory renderings.

The renderings are very good-looking and even beautiful, and when it came out, it was unanimously praised by the whole Zhang Mansion, but when it came to construction, it was difficult.

Who has ever seen a three-story small western-style building? Not to mention the three floors, even the two floors are made of wooden planks, but Zhang Yi actually said that there is no need for wood, and the invited craftsmen immediately got up and said goodbye.

Is he a man who can build something like this?

Zhang Yi thinks that these people are a group of old people, and they say that it is impossible if they have not seen something? He doesn't believe in evil, and the future Viscount's Mansion must be a three-story small western-style building, with whitewashed walls and tiles!

It's just that the craftsman is in trouble, the average craftsman is definitely not good, and the people in the Ministry of Industry are estimated to be, but how can people who built a garden for the emperor care about a small viscount?

After thinking about it for a long time, Zhang Yi still felt that Toto was looking for a certain big man in Chang'an to see if he could get a few better craftsmen, so Feng Zhidai, as a good brother, soon came into use.

"Zhidai, let's be brothers!" As soon as he saw Feng Zhidai and Zhang Yi, he immediately changed into a good posture of the two brothers.

"Chestnuts, don't come to this trick, last time I said that I was a brother, I was robbed by you of more than ten pearls, but my father was going to sacrifice it to His Majesty, so I was embarrassed to offer it! Besides, every time you show this expression, I think you must have some conspiracy waiting for me, so I think it's better for us not to be brothers! Feng Zhidai pursed his lips and hurriedly took a few steps back.

He understands Zhang Yi's virtue thoroughly, as long as he opens an opening, he must be the one who is injured, so he decided not to care about Zhang Yi's clever words, he was unmoved.

PS: I'm suddenly a little urgent today, I'm sorry there is only one change, and the change of face must be made up in this week! Definitely, definitely, trust me!