"Erlang, the people in the village say that Shen Xiaobao took the two elders to the county seat to enjoy happiness, but you are his own father, how can he leave you?! He forsaken his father and was damned! ”

Mei Niang helped her daughter wipe her face and reduce fever, shed a few tears, and complained bitterly, looking like she was upset for Shen Erlang.

Originally, she thought that Shen Erlang was the only man in the Shen family, and marrying him would definitely be able to control the family and control the financial power, but who would have thought that Shen Erlang would be a coward?

I don't even have a few copper plates in my pocket!

It's too late to regret it now, so she can only instigate Shen Erlang to find the Shen family, and when she arrives in the county seat, she will take the opportunity to behave and please the two old immortals.

Shen Erlang pulled his old face and lay on the broken wooden bed, his belly was deflated with hunger like a rag, and he didn't talk.

The uncle in the village told him that Shen Xiaobao made a fortune and led his family to enjoy happiness, but he didn't take him.

It may be that he brought the outer room into the door at this time, and his son turned his face and didn't recognize anyone.

But what else?

Seeing that the man was about to die, Mei Niang was angry, pinched Shen Erlang's arm hard, and scolded:

"Did you listen to me?! Shen Xiaobao is your son one day, and he will always be your son, if we want to live a life without worrying about food and clothing, we must go to Shen Xiaobao..."

Shen Erlang lazily lifted his eyelids.

"Heli Shu was held in the hands of that dead cub, and he still recognized me?"

As soon as he thought of the dead cub with cold eyes, holding the dagger mercilessly, and slashing at his fingers, Shen Erlang trembled with fear.

Mei Niang disagreed: "It's just that you have nothing to do with the Tang family, but Shen Xiaobao's body is bleeding from you, and he can't run away." Let's file a complaint in the county office, doesn't he have to support you obediently? ”

Shen Erlang's eyes suddenly lit up, it's this reason!

*

When Shen Yanjun returned from school, he put on a blood-red demon cloak, and the two sleeves were embroidered with elegant snow-white piping, revealing the frost-white robe inside, with the style of a noble son.

My grandfather already knew about the fact that the Shen family lived next to him, and although he was angry, he didn't say anything in front of Shen Yanjun, and he didn't have too much contact.

They were disgusted with Shen Erlang, the family who abducted Tang Nian and left, and they didn't like the Shen family.

"Young Master Cousin, something happened in the house today."

The housekeeper kindly reminded Shen Yanjun.

"What?"

Shen Yanjun's eyes were dark, and he vaguely guessed something, could it be that Mrs. Shu County Shou came to find trouble?

The butler clicked: "Business." ”

Shen Yanjun thanked the housekeeper, slowly walked to the door of the flower hall, and looked inside, the two uncles were looking solemn, and the few chief stewards standing in the hall were even more earthy.

"Uncle, second master, if our tea can't be sold, we can only stay in the tea warehouse and get moldy and moths!"

Several tons of tea were originally to be sold to Shu County, and the supply of tea in other places was sufficient, and there was no need at all.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the ban issued by the Shu County Shou is aimed at their Tang family imperial merchants, and in the name of the Tang family's monopoly of tea and disrupting the market, the people of Shu County are prohibited from buying tea produced by the Tang family.

So as to achieve the purpose of controlling the Tang family.

The eldest uncle looked at the account book, "How about selling to the Western Regions?" ”

The steward frowned: "Uncle, the Western Regions are far away, and we will take three months by land." However, the tea is only shelf life for six months, and if you buy the tea leaves that have changed the flavor to the people of the Western Regions, I am afraid that you will smash the signboard of the Tang family's imperial tea! ”