Several people got into the carriage and sat together, the little second brother of the inn and the groom sat in front of the carriage, the groom sounded the whip, the four big horses neighed a few times, raised their heads and chests, the horses' hooves were raised high, and the riding straddle raised a puff of dust.

Ruyi sat next to Zimo, the first time he took the carriage, he felt a trace of novelty and fear, hugged Zimo's arm tightly, and looked at the left window and the right window with big eyes.

Zimo also rode the carriage for the first time, but Zimo deliberately pretended to be as if he often rode it, looking leisurely.

It's just that the carriage is bumpy, Ruyi's green apples, and the friction arm is numb and crispy, which makes Zimo really want to bite Ruyi's delicate little face.

Zimo felt that he saw the male and female Yunyuhui yesterday, and it seemed that he had matured a lot later, and he suddenly had a great desire to possess the girl's body, and he also longed to tear a girl's clothes like a vulgar man and crawl on her.

Now the young girl grabbed her arm tightly, and the green apple rubbed her strong arm, and her heart was full of lust, If it weren't for the large number of people in the carriage, Zimo would really smack her.

Ever since he saw a few Blue Wolf Country killers in the room, Zimo's youthful mind has become more and more out of control like the water of a big river. The big white steamed bun comes to mind from time to time.

After the carriage left the city, Zimo looked at the housekeeper Yingying and smiled, and asked, "May I ask your lordship, your surname?"

The housekeeper looked at Zimo's face with a smile on his face of one hundred taels of silver tickets: "Don't dare, don't dare, my surname is Song"

"Oh, Lord Song, I don't know if there is a sentence, should I ask?"

"Hehe, Childe has something to ask, just ask, as long as I know, I'll try my best to answer"

"Actually, it's nothing" Zimo said lightly: "I'm just guessing, guessing that your master will not sell your real estate in the capital"

The housekeeper touched the silver ticket in his arms, and was slightly happy: "Don't guess, the real estate in the capital will definitely not be sold, it is the house that our master has spent a lot of effort to take care of for many years."

Zimo saw the housekeeper enter his calculations, his face suddenly calmed, and he said coldly: "You may not know why your master sold the ancestral house."

The housekeeper sighed, and his body raised back: "Our master is not here to make up the travel expenses, when he gets there, everything costs money, and he can't buy a new house, etc....... , everything costs money!"

Zimo shook his head: "It seems that your relationship with your family master is not very good, according to this matter, he should explain it to you."

Seeing that Zimo was suspicious of his status among the head of the family, the housekeeper shook his head again and again with an unhappy face: "The whole Zhangfu is big and small, and it is not the master who ordered me, everything is handled by me."

Zimo smiled deliberately, and used his hand to casually twist the little and beautiful maid beside Loulou, and twisted his head to the side.

Steward Song is most afraid that people will look down on him, this young man, he sees him as a mallet, but now he looks down on him, his face is red and he hurriedly said: "Really, everything is handled by me, you see, you see, isn't this matter of selling the ancestral house handed over to me to take care of!"

Ruyi was suddenly hugged by the handsome young master, and his face suddenly turned red, but he tried his best to pretend to be calm, and he must be very embarrassed in front of so many people.

Zimo is actually just making an appearance for that Song Guan, which means that I am the young master, and I still know more about the housekeeper and master.

Zimo saw that Steward Song was a little anxious, so he lowered his voice and said, "Steward Song, do you know why your family master asked you to paste notices everywhere in the outer city of the royal capital and the Chunyang City in the south?"

"It's not about selling the house early"

Zimo shook his head: "No, no, Lord Zhang bought an ancestral house in the outer city, and went to take office with Lu Feixi, this matter will be spread to the capital sooner or later, such a good official who is honest and dedicated to the country, is it a pity to be a big talent and a little useless!"

Zimo said this, and suddenly fell silent.

"Ah!" Steward Song suddenly heard Zimo say this, and suddenly understood something, and stopped talking.

After a long time, Steward Song looked at Zimo and asked: "Childe, this, you really buy that house, just have fun."

Zimo sat upright, looked at Steward Song seriously and said, "Does the deed really contain the contract of Niutou Mountain?"

Steward Song looked at Zimo and nodded with admiration: "Don't hide it from Gongzi, the deed does contain the contract of Niutou Mountain and some of the acquired fields."

Zimo smiled, "The deed is clear, and the rest is dark accounting, isn't it?"

"Ah!" Steward Song was about to stand up, but suddenly felt that he was in the carriage, so he didn't jump up, and he suddenly became at a loss for the young man in front of him.

It seems that this young man is a veteran, and he often does this, and he can't hide anything.

Zimo saw Steward Song's expression and smiled slightly: "Steward Song, how about we cooperate?"

Steward Song looked at Zimo and shook his head and said, "I will be respectful of the things that the master of this family has explained, and I will not dare to be sloppy at all."

Zimo smiled again: "Except for me, who else can rest assured? The career of the head of the family is great, you know, if there is a person who also needs it, but he can't control his emotions for a while, or you can't sell it for a while, if your head of the family encloses land, occupies domestic production, and persecutes neighbors, if the matter spreads to the royal capital, when the time comes, not only will your head of the family not be protected, but I am afraid that your housekeeper will also ...... at that time."

Steward Song's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and when he touched the one hundred taels of silver tickets in his pocket, he suddenly felt very hot.

Zimo saw that it was almost over, so he threw out the final weight: "In this way, how about you and I twenty-eight, every time we sell less than 10,000 taels of silver, you take two thousand taels, and I take eight thousand taels, what procedures are arranged by your family master, there will be no mistakes, only this silver ticket, you know, I know"

"Oh!"

Steward Song's saliva almost flowed, for every 10,000 taels of silver, he could get 2,000 taels, which was almost his salary for ten years!

Steward Song thought quickly in his heart, and in the end, the weight of the silver was heavier than the matter of the head of the family, and he lowered his voice and whispered to Zimo: " Recently, there are a lot of displaced people, it is difficult to do business, this old house is not cared for, there are many disasters and mountain bandits in various places, the Jianrui battalion of the outer eight cities has sent troops to patrol Niutou Mountain, clean up every household, every village, there is really no one to buy, thanks to my hard work and running around, finally found a hometown of refugees who were affected by the flood, so the transfer at a low price, real estate, and land property, as for the contract of Niutou Mountain, he bought it from the official,......"

Zi Mole hugged Ruyi, pretending not to care what you did, but said, "How much silver is in total!"

Steward Song gritted his teeth: "Fifteen thousand taels of silver"

"Oh!" Zimo let go of his arms around Ruyi's shoulders and stared at Steward Song with big eyes: "Are you sure?"

Steward Song gritted his teeth, nodded and said: "Lord Zhang's official document has been urging for more than half a month, so my lord has not left, that is, there are still some accounts at hand that have not been cleaned up Qingming, you know this, I don't need to say more, the ancestral house is just a small place, and the finances of several places in the capital are about to end, and if it can be fast, it will be fast, I am adding some language, and it will be over."

"I must have postponed my appointment a lot, some of the things at hand, bigger, more troublesome, I was supposed to leave it here, I'm afraid that in case, after the adult leaves, if someone gets in the way, it will be troublesome, and the adult is not in the royal capital, the ancestral house is a little bit of chicken feathers, and it is much better to clear than to drag the tail, Childe, do you say yes, hey, hey, hey, hey"

"Hahahaha, Steward Song, he is really a talented person, and he is loyal to the head of the family"

Zimo said as he took out a stack of silver tickets from his Qiankun bag, counted eight thousand taels of silver tickets, and handed them to Steward Song: "These are fixed money, you go to the official's house to go through the formalities, this is my voucher, the remaining fifteen thousand taels of silver for the transaction, after you complete the formalities, I will pay them together."

"Ahh

Steward Song couldn't have imagined that Zimo would actually give him the silver now, and he also gave a few hundred taels of silver tickets.

Steward Song's hands were almost trembling when he took the silver tickets, and he used to have a large amount of silver tickets, but those were all from the master's family, and he had never had so much money, and now, in front of him, this thick stack of silver tickets was his own, his own.

How many ill-gotten gains Zhang Dajian, the head of the family, many of them are his own credit, but what Zhang Dajian gives himself is always broken silver, and now compared with this young man, the head of the family has always regarded himself as a dog!