"This question can't be answered in two hundred times." Zhang Da said, "You have to increase the price." ”

The red clay stove warmed the wine and meat, emitting an attractive fragrance, which made people completely unexpected, and the porter who was still trying to carry the coffin was now bargaining with Mu Shizi.

"That's the problem." Mu Ting was still pinching the two-hundred-yuan silver ticket, and looked at Zhang Da with burning eyes, "I might as well speculate that Zhou Linguang bought Luo Dalangjun, Luo Dalangjun persuaded Mrs. Ding to take Wushi San, Mrs. Ding died after completing the task, and Zhou Linguang happened to persuade the Ding family to let Mrs. Ding marry her son." I'm speculating, but is it true? ”

Zhang Da smiled: "The little brother is quite good at reasoning." "He didn't say yes, and he didn't say no.

Mu Ting stood up and put the two hundred yuan silver ticket on the table: "Thank you for today." ”

"I don't need to ...... so much," Zhang Da said with some hypocrisy.

"Brother Zhang will take it, I have to go to Zhou's house again, so I won't accompany Brother Zhang to eat and drink."

"Eh, little brother sit for a while......" Zhang Da kept Mu Ting, "The little brother has paid, and the foolish brother can't help but do something." The little brother still wants to know what happened to Zhou Linguang, and the foolish brother must know everything. ”

"I really don't have to." Mu Ting's expression was calm, "Also, say thank you to your master." I have accepted his affection, but I will never agree to his conditions. ”

He strode out.

Zhang Da glared: "What did the little brother say?" Uncle Xu, hurry up and send the little brother. ”

As soon as Mu Ting left, he said to himself: "I'm very well disguised, where did he see that something was wrong with me?" However, if there is no information from us, can he be so reckless as he can find out the case clearly? ”

If he hadn't been clever today, he would have covered Mu Ting first, and the steward of the Zhou family would have already seen that Mu Ting was wrong.

But he's a good man. Zhang Da pinched the two-hundred-yuan silver ticket and stuffed it into his sleeve pocket with a smile.

When Mu Ting returned to the Zhou family, compared to the liveliness of Fang Cai, the Zhou family seemed to be a lot more depressed.

There was still a faint cry, and Mu Ting returned to the place where he had hidden Chang San, who was gone.

Suddenly, from the other end of the cry, there was a loud shout: "I see that the older you get, the more confused your brain becomes!" An outer room, you actually want to marry her into the door, has my Zhou family fallen to this?! ”

It was Zhou Linguang who spoke.

The Zhou family was in the same room, and Zhou's mother was in pain, half lying on the couch, howling and pausing, howling and pausing. Her daughter Zhou Man waited by the side, wiping her tears.

Zhou Linguang sat on the rose chair, his face pale with anger: "Besides, your second brother has just been buried, and you have such thoughts about marrying a bride?" Are you trying to make the Zhou family lose face? ”

Zhou Wen stood at the door, wanting to run but not daring, but he could run away at any time at the door.

He stiffened his neck and shouted: "Didn't the father always teach his son a lesson before, let his son get married earlier, this son is about to get married, and the father is unwilling." As soon as the second brother was buried, our Zhou family held a happy event, how is this bad? ”

"You!" Zhou Lin was so angry that he wanted to hit him with a tea cup, but after thinking about it, he held back, "As a father, I hope you can marry everyone's beautiful little lady, not, not such a dusty woman!" ”

"In a declining family like our Zhou family, which beautiful little lady is still willing to look at her son?" Zhou Wen said, "Last time at the flower viewing party, even the daughter of a lowest-ranking petty official didn't bother to look at her son. By the way, last time, my father said that he would let his son save the Cui family's wife at the flower viewing party, and said that if the Cui family's wife was rescued, the marriage with the Cui family would be real. But didn't it work out in the end? Your son, this is your life. ”

"You still have the face to say!" Zhou Lin was so angry that he couldn't do it, "But if you are bold and go to pull Cui Niangzi, won't this family matter be decided?" ”

"There's an assassin in the lotus pond! If the son is bolder, maybe the head will fall to the ground! Zhou Wen said confidently.

"You're right!" Zhou Linguang finally couldn't help it, picked up the teacup and threw it at Zhou Wen, "Get out of here!" ”

"Get out of here!" Zhou Wen walked very neatly. He has this kung fu and is scolded by his father here, so it is better to go back and accompany Mrs. Lan. For the funeral of his second brother, he didn't go back to the courtyard for two days.

"Don't be angry, father." At this time, Zhou Man persuaded, "Brother Wen just hasn't figured it out." ”

Zhou's mother also wept and said: "If you scold him like this, he will become more and more separated from you." ”

"Not all of them are good sons you taught!" Zhou Linguang turned his anger on his wife.

"Okay, okay, it's all mine, Heng Xu'er is dead, and I don't want to live anymore, so I'll go with Xu'er!" Zhou's mother said and began to sob again.

"Ah Niang, don't say that, my father is just unintentional." Zhou Man persuaded, then turned his head to Zhou Linguang and said, "Father, my daughter has a good way to make Brother Wen change her mind." ”

's daughter has always been ruthless, and Zhou Linguang knows it. The good way she said was probably to let Nalan die. Only when the person dies will Zhou Wen no longer think about the slut.

"I'll leave this to you." Zhou Linguang was also tired.

Zhou Man was overjoyed, but his expression was timid: "This work requires some money, and the father can give his daughter some money......

"You just have to go to the accounting office and pay for it." Zhou Linguang glanced at his crying wife, and wanted to leave in disgust, but remembered that his daughter was still empty after being married for a long time, so he had to say a few more words to his daughter, "You, don't toss too much, so that your son-in-law will be separated from you." "This time the second son was mourned, and the son-in-law should have returned, but no one saw him.

Zhou Man pouted: "My daughter can save it." She said so, but in her heart she didn't think so. Didn't all of her methods come from her father's own hand-on?

Zhou Linguang came out of the room, and he looked at the paper money all over the ground, and he had a headache. He Zhou Linguang has been planning for half his life, but nothing has been left behind? When the younger son died, he died, but the eldest son wanted to marry such a woman, and he was a hundred unwilling.

If the Zhou family wants to be revitalized, they have to marry the daughter of a wealthy family. Before, he was most optimistic about the Cui family's lady, and he wanted to create opportunities for his son, but he didn't expect his son to be a coward.

Fortunately, Mu Ting is a fool, although he saved the Cui family's lady, but I heard that Mu Ting was meaningless to Cui Niangzi.

That means that the Zhou family still has a chance.

Zhou Linguang summoned his henchmen: "Go and find out what the Cui family lady has been doing in the past few days." ”

He didn't believe it, and the Zhou family couldn't marry the Cui family's wife.

But he was worried that his daughter was not neat enough, so he instructed another henchman: "If the eldest lady is not neat enough, help her." ”

The henchmen all went, and Zhou Linguang let out a long breath.

As long as he can marry a high-ranking concubine, he can completely let go and do a big job.

As soon as the evening market of Qin's restaurant began, it ushered in a small peak.

Since the introduction of salt, no one has come to collect more taxes, and the price of food sold in all the restaurants in Watermill Alley has dropped. The waterwheel alley originally had a geographical advantage, and as soon as the price dropped, more diners poured into the watermill alley.

And the Qin family restaurant has the blessing of Nangong Wenyue's judgment, and the foot shop is run by a few young ladies who are in their prime age, and the business is more prosperous than other restaurants.

Mu Ting came all the way and saw that the shops that had been vacant before were all being renovated and ready to open.

The restaurant was full of people, the seats were full, and the porters didn't care, squatting on the ground and eating with their bowls. Mu Ting was about to cross the threshold and enter the door, but Uncle Hai, who was guarding the door, seemed to be frightened: "Mu, Mu Shizi? "Why did Mu Shizi come at this time? It's still bright today, Mu Shizi can't wait to see the eldest lady?

Mu Ting didn't know what Uncle Hai was thinking, so he only said to Uncle Hai: "I want to see your eldest lady, can you report it?" ”

Didn't Mu Shizi see him if he wanted to, and he didn't like to walk through the gate and climb the wall.

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