Zheng Er admired the young master so much that he threw himself to the ground, so he did not kill anyone, but also bought people's hearts.

Where does Song Huaichong dare to refuse, living is his greatest pursuit: "Young Master Zheng, all the villains listen to you, what you let the villain do, the villain will do." ”

Zheng Guangzong patted Song Huaichong's almost distorted face with his hand, and smiled: "Boss Song, if you had done this earlier, you would have suffered less." ”

"Young Master Zheng, it's the villain who doesn't know what to do, and he annoyed your old man......"

Song Huaichong only wanted to save his life, so naturally he didn't care about courtesy, righteousness and shame.

"Zheng Er, let go of Boss Song, prepare good wine, and this young master wants to be shocked with him." Zheng Guangzong still looked playful.

"Don't dare, don't dare." Song Huaichong shook his head again and again.

Zheng Guangzong slapped it: "Your grandma's, what doesn't Young Master Ben dare." ”

Song Huaichong couldn't cry or laugh, and he didn't dare to speak anymore.

Zheng Guangzong returned to the Zheng family's mansion, and almost all the guests entertained by Zheng Wancai left.

In the hall, only Zheng Wancai, Mr. Cheng and Baili Changfeng remained.

Zheng Guangzong shook the folding fan and walked out of it, and when he saw Mr. Cheng and Baili Changfeng, he hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I went down to deal with a little personal matter just now, and I made you wait for a long time." ”

"Zheng Gongzi, you came just in time, tonight is too happy, the lower officials still want to have a drunk party with you." Baili Changfeng stood up and laughed heartily.

"Lord Baili, are you still drinking?" Mr. Cheng shouted again and again.

"Mr. Cheng, you and Zheng Gong drink tea, and Xiaguan and Zheng Gongzi drink without delay, what do you think?" Baili Changfeng was happy in his heart, and he just wanted to chat with Zheng Guangzong.

"So good, so good." Mr. Cheng exhaled, and a stone in his heart fell to the ground.

"Uncle Zhao, tell the kitchen to get a few more dishes." Zheng Wancai's interest is also very high, in short, his son made him raise his eyebrows today, and he also wanted to drink it.

Huaili County, Zhang's mansion.

Zhang's family advocated Heng, the owner of Zhangji Grain Store in Huaili County, and his family hoarded a large amount of grain, and originally planned to use the imperial court to provide disaster relief and make a windfall.

Who would have expected that there would be unforeseen circumstances, tonight in the Zheng family, Zhang Heng and Zheng Guangzong clashed, and they were completely defeated, and they almost took their lives.

This Zhang family is not easy to say, it is related to the Mu family, a member of the imperial court, and it is precisely because of this that for so many years, the business of the Zhang family will flourish and flourish.

The housekeeper Zhang Bai is about fifty years old, he grew up in the Zhang family, and he has long been integrated with the Zhang family, as if he is also a member of the Zhang family.

Evening, it's time.

Zhang Baiyue saw Zhang Heng hanging his head and his subordinates coming in from outside, and hurriedly stepped forward: "Master, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Shame, it's a great shame, Zhang Mou, I have been in the middle of many years, and tonight I was planted in the hands of a yellow-mouthed and elegant, it's really shameful."

Zhang Heng sat on the Taishi chair with a butt, and it would be good to be able to pick up a life tonight.

"Master, you sit down and rest first, and the villain will go with you to make a cup of tea." Zhang Baiyue is very good at looking at his face, and the owner at this time must be very angry in his heart.

"Make a little stronger tea, his uncle's is too aggrieved." Zhang Heng scolded and scolded, but he was helpless.

The ending of tonight was all self-inflicted, and he couldn't complain about others.

Zhang Baiyue made tea, brought it to Zhang Heng, and after handing it to Zhang Heng, he stood with his head bowed on the side: "Master, what happened to let the villain analyze and analyze?" ”

"Shame, it's a great shame." Apart from shame, Zhang Heng didn't seem to be able to say anything else.

"Master, I often teach the little people to be calm, and if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan, no matter what happens, we can't mess up the proportions,

Otherwise, it will make others see the joke. Zhang Baiyue bent down and humbly comforted Zhang Heng.

"Steward Zhang, you can also sit down, in fact, there is nothing, I just can't swallow this breath, listen to me tell you slowly."

Zhang Heng drank tea, and his mood slowly calmed down.

After a long time, Zhang Heng told Zhang Bai everything that happened in the Zheng family tonight, and during this time, Zhang Heng did not scold his father again.

"Master, did you say that the waste young master of the Zheng family suddenly became very powerful?" Zhang Baiyue has a lot of dealings with Zheng Guangzong, and he knows how many pounds and taels Zheng Guangzong has.

"This guy is terrible now, that Baili Changfeng is holding Shang Fang's sword in his hand, everyone is not very jealous, but unexpectedly, he has a fire stick in his hand,

But it's very powerful, I practiced kung fu for decades, and finally I was planted under his fire-fishing stick, ashamed! Zhang Heng put down the teacup and sighed deeply.

"Master, there is a way to know this and know the other, and he will not be defeated in a hundred battles, now we don't know the depth of Zheng Guangzong, it is better to avoid his edge, find his weakness in the future, and defeat him."

Since ancient times, those who have been housekeepers in large families have all had the ability, and this Zhang Baiyue is like this.

"Steward Zhang, I don't think so, but I agreed, I have to open a warehouse early tomorrow morning to release grain and help the victims, and the most important thing is that it is still a voluntary disaster relief ......"

Money! What Zhang Heng is reluctant to do is money, so much food, how much effort does he need to hollow out to be able to earn it?

"What, doesn't the emperor plan to allocate money for disaster relief?" Zhang Baiyue was also shocked, every time a disaster occurs, the imperial court will have economic funds, is it reform?

"Alas, this is exactly where I made my mistake today, after tomorrow, the Zhang family will be poor and white." Zhang Heng regretted it, why should he be the first bird?

"Master, what about the other big families?" Zhang Baiyue's eyes rolled, as long as others did not provide disaster relief, the Zhang family could also play tricks and cry poor.

"Now it's all grasshoppers on a rope, no one can run, that hundred-mile long wind is not easy to mess with, the sword in his hand is still square, and he can cut first and then play." Zhang Heng was also disappointed.

"Sister, brother-in-law, you have to avenge me!" Under the hall, there was a miserable cry, just like the dead mother and Lao Tzu.

"Who, what's the howl of the night?" Zhang Hengzheng was depressed, and his brows were furrowed.

Two men helped in a man, soaking wet and embarrassed.

He is Song Huaichong, who is wearing a cloak at the moment, and his eyes are blank: "Brother-in-law, you have to make the decision for me, otherwise I will die?" ”

Song Huaichong, the younger brother of Zhang Hengda's wife.

Zhang Heng was able to make the business bigger, and he had an inseparable relationship with his eldest wife, who died of dystocia a few years ago, Zhang Heng felt ashamed and took care of Song Huaichong.

"Huaichong, how did you get this ghost?" Zhang Heng looked at it for a long time before he saw Song Huaichong's appearance clearly.