Fu Zhenyu is not as optimistic as Shopkeeper Tong, she said: "It is true that the Marquis of Zhenyuan, but he knows the opportunity to accumulate wealth." Even if you do it, you may not be able to earn much silver, at most you will expand the plate and change your reputation. Slowly drawing the future is what matters. This is what I promised Qi Yang, what he can do in the future is his business. The silver I invested in Qi Yang was my trust in his ability. ”

The shopkeeper asked faintly, "Don't you dislike him?" ”

"People who don't like his temperament are not fake, and they don't deny his ability, you just have to rest assured to spread the word."

After saying this, Shopkeeper Tong went to deliver a letter to Qi Yang overnight, and Fu Zhenyu and Cang Zijian walked to the inn.

It was already dark, and there were no street lights, so a little light could not illuminate the way forward. The road under the feet of the two of them still has to count on the paper lantern in Cang Zijian's hand. There were no pedestrians on the street, except for the sound of gongs and drums beating people, and the sound of mosquitoes chirping. In the silence, Fu Zhenyu's voice was so clear.

"Senior brother, it's okay if you don't have confidence in yourself, but it's okay to have some confidence in me?"

To tell the truth, with such a domineering Cangzijian, it is difficult for Fu Zhenyu to imagine that he would have that "derailment" that is not considered a derailment at the moment. Because of reassurance and urgency, she put forward the request for men not to pay so much attention to themselves.

Cangzijian did not cooperate.

"If you are at home, you and I should read together by candlelight at this moment; I did everything I could to let you enter the city, but if I chased you and accompanied you at night, I would be ignored by you and blamed by you like this, Xiao Yu, are you right? ”

"Huh?" Fu Zhenyu stopped and spoke.

Cang Zijian immediately lost his displeasure and swept around vigilantly, but found nothing. When he retracted his gaze, he saw that Fu Zhenyu was looking at him intently, and even if he couldn't see clearly, he knew that it was called concentration.

"What are you looking at me like that?" Cang Zijian's throat tightened, and he asked in a dumb voice.

Fu Zhenyu said: "I found that Senior Brother is suddenly very good at talking!" ”

After saying that, he turned around and continued walking.

That's gone? Cang Zijian followed in disbelief and said proudly: "I have good words. ”

It's not that he's proud, but his ability to coax his wife is a testament to his strength.

Fu Zhenyu snorted coldly and asked rhetorically: "Senior Brother was not like this before. Like Fang Cai, who is sure that I have done something wrong, he will definitely say it with his head and face. ”

That's right.

Kurako thought about the difference, and said, "You're mine now—"

"Not yet, right?"

"It will definitely be!"

Cang Zijian looked back angrily, and that tone, as if Fu Zhenyu had come to refute it, the young man who was on the verge of anger and wanted to be dissatisfied would let what he said come true in advance.

Fu Zhenyu didn't understand the Tao of this, but she had the intuition of an animal, and immediately reassured: "Yes, it will definitely be in the future." If I want to say something, my mother will probably break my leg and give it to my senior brother. When I say this, I just think that the senior brother is not rigorous in his speech. ”

What he said was really not rigorous, but the two of them didn't say anything about the flowers before and under the moon, but they were also talking at night, and what to do with this detail! Cang Zijian was unhappy in his heart, and he didn't even have the mood to explain to Fu Zhenyu, so he entered the inn with a straight face all the way, and said to Fu Zhenyu in a cold voice: "Come in." ”

If you go in, you will be a lonely man and a widow, what does such a cangzi want to do, Fu Zhenyu knows it clearly, and he will definitely not enter. Thinking of countermeasures, the savior is coming.

Li Ting, who heard the movement, dropped her fang, ran out of the door, and greeted the two with a happy face: "You are here." ”

While speaking, he pulled Fu Zhenyu to his side. Cangzi firmed up three rooms, Fu Zhenyu's in the middle, her side. All in all, there must be nothing wrong with taking Fu Zhenyu to her and staying away from Cang Zijian.

Fu Zhenyu had already told her about Cangzijian's begging for marriage yesterday afternoon, and she didn't know the details of Cangzijian, so she immediately concluded that Fu's mother was definitely happy. As for Fu Shanchang's little entanglement, when she envied Fu Zhenyu for having such a good father, she also knew that it was only a matter of time before Fu Shanchang nodded.

Because of this, Li Ting felt that the task on her shoulders was very heavy. Cang Zijian is at the age of strong blood, and Fu Zhenyu is a little girl like a flower, as an elder, she has to be optimistic.

Cangzijian saw her defense, and was speechless.

The best way is to marry someone and slowly teach his wife. Looking at the distant backs of the two, Cang Zijian sighed and went back to his room to sleep.

At dawn the next day, Li Ting and Fang Fang still went to Yiweisang, and Fu Zhenyu and Cang Zijian hired a car to go to the poor gathering place in Runing City, south of the city. On the carriage, Cang Zijian took the initiative to take care of things: "Senior Brother Han is stubborn, I'll talk to him." ”

"There's no need." Fu Zhenyu immediately explained, "I don't have to him, I am looking for him for the sake of the initial encounter and give him a chance." Sooner or later, he will know what I am doing, and if he doesn't even have this transformation, he won't have the ability to accept it. He has made achievements in his career, and he is not as good as Yuan Zizhou and Senior Brother. ”

It's a big truth, but Kurako is not happy: "Don't compare me to others. ”

Again, it's okay to dislike this person, but you can't deny the ability of others. But thinking that Cang Zijian's dissatisfaction with Yuan Zizhou came more from the misunderstanding in the past, Fu Zhenyu didn't say much about it, and responded happily: "I know." ”

"Know what?"

"Big Brother is unique." said so in his mouth, but Fu Zhenyu added a label to Cang Zijian in his heart, naïve.

The Han family is very famous in the south of the city, as famous as Kong Yiji.

It's a slum dwelling, and the children here are the best at taking the opportunity to leave. Fu Zhenyu was in the middle of Han at the end of the year, and he was a teenager in a desperate situation, who was either defeated by life or defeated by hard work. Facts have proved that Han Mo has the ability to swing between the two.

He was forced by life to work harder than anyone else in school; and got his father's will, and pedanticly guarded in this black hole. The heart is on the bright road, because it can't be reached, and it is still said that the road is not bright. Only by wiping the soles of your shoes can you walk on the road to light.

Almost snake disease.

However, as Fu Zhenyu said, there is always that incense. If a year's firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea have not been reversed by Han Mo, then Han Mo's life is probably like this, and she doesn't have to worry about that.

Fu Zhenyu, who abandoned the carriage early and wore a Confucian uniform, followed behind Cang Zijian and walked towards the Han family, struggling with difficulty. Poverty is not just about money, but more about a state, like this messy alley.

The normal gate has two iron rings, and the gate of Nanhu Academy is the decoration, and there is also that ring. But the Han family, and even most of the families in the south of the city, did not. The warehouse is hard to buckle the door, so I simply knocked it instead. The Han family was sure to be a big deal, but Cang Zijian knocked for a long time before Han Mo came to open the door, and after seeing the person who came, he lowered his head in shame.

Through the door, Fu Zhenyu saw the scene in the courtyard, and also knew why Han Mo came to open the door, and after opening the door, he still looked like an ostrich with no face.

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