Zhang Chu held the tea bowl, his eyes moved from the lacquer box on the desk to Wu Qianyuan, who slowly walked into the lobby.

Wu Qianyuan walked in, looked at the red lacquer box on the desk, looked at him again, and asked, "Are you sure?"

Zhang Chu groaned slightly, shook his head and said, "No." ”

Wu Qianyuan was not disappointed, and said with a smile: "Try it, it's always an opportunity." ”

Zhang Chu nodded: "I think so too...... I'll leave it to you to take care of, and I've already greeted you in advance from the mule, and he'll do his best to cooperate with you. ”

Wu Qianyuan: "Leave it to me, it's too late if you don't do some things." ”

Zhang Chu knew that what he was talking about was some preliminary work of the Taiping Society and the merger of the Northern League into the Northern Ping League.

The merger of two forces of this magnitude will certainly involve various issues, including personnel, interests, foreign relations, and so on.

There are a lot of issues that have to be dealt with before the merger, otherwise there will be a big mess...... This is not a corporate merger, and a mess will kill people, many, many people!

Zhang Chu handed over the power of the Taiping Society to Wu Qianyuan, which is what it means.

However, he hesitated for a while, slowed down his tone, and said seriously: "Just give me face, and when it comes to people, try to be as gentle as possible...... I don't want to see the blood of my own people. “

If it was the previous Wu Qianyuan, he didn't have to say this at all.

But now the Wuqian abyss ...... The moving shaft is to destroy the door, and the chickens and dogs are not left!

"Hahaha. ”

Wu Qianyuan laughed out loud, "I knew that you would definitely tell me this...... Okay, I know that if you are generous to your subordinates, I won't embarrass them too much. ”

"If you really want to have a fool who has no eyesight, I will leave it to you after you leave the customs and deal with it myself. ”

Zhang Chu's heart was slightly calm, and he smiled: "Then those who can work harder!"

Wu Qianyuan: "You and I don't have to say this. ”

Zhang Chu picked up the lacquer box on the desk and got up and walked out of the cast iron chair, and made a gesture of please sideways: "Then don't talk about it!"

......

Zhiqiu was out of confinement, and the Zhang family moved back to Taiping Town.

As soon as Zhang Chu entered the house, he wore a big red pomegranate skirt, and Xia Tao, who looked particularly bright and moving, greeted him and greeted him with a smile: "You came back really early today." ”

Zhang Chu looked at the pomegranate skirt on her body in surprise and praised: "It's so good-looking, did you make it yourself?"

"You think it's good-looking, right?"

Xia Tao shook her head: "This is a gift from Mr. Meng who came to the mansion to visit his sister a few days ago and gave him to his concubine!"

Zhang Chu was stunned and asked, "Meng Xiaojun?"

Xia Tao asked confusedly, "Well, is there a second Mr. Meng in the town?"

Zhang Chu took her hand and crossed a trace of blood, Xia Tao's dark lips were a little blue, and they returned to normal in an instant, and her pale little face flushed red.

He said softly with reproach: "Fool, if you like beautiful skirts, you should also pay attention to keeping warm, go and add a mink fur outside, it looks good and warm." ”

Mingyan Royal Sister Xia Tao turned back into an ignorant girl in a second, and her big eyes bent into a smile of the moon's "hehe".

After a pause, Zhang Chu said again: "Tell your sister and young lady in private, don't have any dealings with Meng Xiaojun, that woman's mind is too heavy to have a deep relationship." ”

Xia Tao nodded with a smile and said, "Sister said the same thing." ”

Zhang Chuden was relieved.

That's right, too.

's own wife is not a master who is easy to fool.

He took off the big coat on his body and handed it to Xia Tao, and whispered in his ear: "Wash the fragrance at night, I'll go to your place to sleep." ”

Xia Tao nodded vigorously.

Not shy at all.

......

The brazier baked the whole room.

Zhiqiu sat by the window, sewing small clothes, and gently pushed the cradle on his side from time to time.

Zhang Chu tiptoed in, lowered his voice and asked, "Is the child awake?"

Zhiqiu put down the small clothes in his hand, looked at the man who was like a thief, and couldn't help but wonder: "The little guy is sinking when he sleeps, and he doesn't wake up so easily...... Why did you come back so early today?"

"I've handed over the affairs of the gang to Boss Wu for the time being, and I'm going to retreat for a while. ”

Zhang Chu squatted in front of the cradle, staring intently at the little guy in the cradle who was sleeping sweetly with his thumb sucking, and his heart was extraordinarily peaceful.

"Oh. ”

When Zhiqiu heard that he was going to retreat, his face did not change much.

The retreat is also closed at home, but I don't go out and walk around much, and I can still see people when I deliver food.

Her focus was on another matter: "How do you hand over the affairs of the gang to the uncle this time? Didn't they all hand it over to the mules before?"

Lao Zhang's family is a traditional male-dominated and female-dominated family.

Zhiqiu rarely asked about the Taiping Society, and Zhang Chu rarely took care of the affairs of the house.

However, Zhiqiu still prefers mules after all.

It's like the eldest sister favors the younger brother.

Zhang Chu thought about it, and felt that there was no need to hide the affairs of the Beiping League, so he said: "Our family's Taiping Association and the Northern League of Wu Boss will be merged into one, and it will be called the Beiping League in the future." ”

He didn't look up.

Still looking at the little bit in the cradle.

Use a flat tone that seems to be asking "what to eat at night".

But the words that came out of his mouth made Zhiqiu's eyelids jump wildly.

Merge?

The Taiping Society and the merger of the Northern League?

"After that, who will be the home of the Beiping League?"

She blurted out.

Zhang Chu finally raised his head and glanced at her, his eyes were rarely a little heavy.

"I don't want to hear you ask this question a second time. ”

He said lightly, then lowered his head and continued to look at the little dot in the cradle.

But just this glance made Zhiqiu silent.

Zhang Chu rarely spoke to her.

The couple occasionally disagreed, and he tried to respect her opinion.

The number of tantrums he had in this house could be counted on one hand.

It is precisely because of this that he occasionally collapses his face, and Zhiqiu feels like the sky has fallen.

She already knew she had said the wrong thing.

That's a question she really shouldn't ask.

......

Zhang Chu doesn't really blame Zhiqiu.

He knew that there was no malice in her words, that is, he felt that his own things, good or bad, were his own, and he couldn't give them to people for nothing.

This may be why in a modern society where men and women are equal, there are so many families headed by the hostess.

In the nature of the daughter's family, there are not as many unrealistic ambitions and enthusiasm as men...... It is more suitable for keeping a business.

But in Zhang Chu's heart, if Wu Qianyuan can give up those unrealistic ideas, live a down-to-earth life with peace of mind, and find a good woman to become his own son, it will be okay for him to give him the foundation of the Taiping Society.

Similarly, if the foundation of the Taiping Society can be exchanged for his wife, Da Xiong, and Li Zheng and them to come back to life, it is to let him go back and sell bowls of miscellaneous soup to earn copper plates, and Zhang Chu is willing.

When martial arts are gone, you can practice them again.

When the money is gone, you can make it again.

Only if the person is gone, it is really gone.

Nothing left......