Chapter 251: Calculation, or Calculation
The little official can't hold back this crying grandfather, this child has suffered so much when he is only 6 years old, so what kind of grievances has her eldest nephew made after living for more than 100 years?
Cry and cry, cry out, this is also a kind of emotional catharsis.
Thinking that she lost the system and was trapped in the other world, her father and the blind man couldn't see each other, and Zu'er didn't persuade her, so she hugged the little official and cried with him.
The little official saw Zu'er crying, but he didn't cry anymore, and stretched out his little hand to wipe Zu'er's tears.
He didn't know how to persuade people, and he didn't know why his aunt was crying.
can only be repeated clumsily, "My aunt doesn't cry, the little official is well-behaved, and the little official is obedient." ”
In his cognition, being obedient and obedient means not causing trouble to others, and others are willing to see him obedient.
Unexpectedly, the more he said this, the more tears his aunt had, and he couldn't wipe his little hands when they were wet, so anxious that the little official dropped the golden beans again.
The two of them were crying vigorously when the Great Elder and the Fifth Elder walked in.
The two old men are almost one hundred and fifteen years old, and they have experienced many winds and waves, and they are surprised to find that since they met Zhang Zuer, their cognition has been refreshed.
This girl is usually more fierce than a bloody corpse, why did she suddenly change her painting style?
Pear blossom with the rain hugging tears, if you don't know her nature, she thinks she is a weak and bullying little daughter-in-law!
It is said that it is embarrassing to be hit by someone crying on the nose, but Zuer has always played cards according to common sense.
As long as I'm not embarrassed, it's someone else who is embarrassed.
Her trick really worked!
You come to yours and I cry for me, and the Great Elder doesn't know whether he should interrupt other people's business activities.
I wanted to speak and stopped, and I stopped talking and wanted to speak several times, and I didn't know how to speak.
Crying requires emotional assistance, and here are two big people, whether it is Zu'er or a petty official, they can't cry anymore.
The little guy was shy and buried his face in Zu'er's arms and pretended to be an ostrich.
Zu'er took out a wet towel from the space and wiped his face, glanced at the two old men and said coldly,
"What do you see, do you just watch the ticket?
Let's say okay first, I'm in a bad mood right now, so you'd better not feel uncomfortable!
If I don't like to listen to it, I'd better shut up, I usually thunder after the rain to finish! ”
The Great Elder was speechless, you are in a bad mood and I am still in a bad mood, who knows what you like to listen to with this wild temperament.
In fact, he didn't want to say anything now, he just wanted to ask Zhang Zuer why he was crying?
But he just thinks about it, if he really asks it, he will probably be struck by lightning, so he won't rush to die.
They came this time for cement, and they have done a lot of experiments in the past two days.
This cement can not only pave the ground and build walls, but also make things of various shapes, as long as there is a mold, even a stone lion can be imitated.
The most important thing is that it is fast and labor-saving, and if it is applied to the military and flood control, it will achieve twice the result with half the effort.
Zu'er sneered, "So what? The cement is good and the cement is wonderful, and you want to prostitute the silver ticket for nothing?
Is it a finished product or a formula, preferably both, right? ”
The two old men who asked this question blushed a little, it is true, but can you not say it so bluntly?
If this is an ordinary clan, no one in the clan will dare to resist when they give the order to be confiscated.
But Zhang Zuer can't do it, people don't grow up in the clan and haven't used the resources in the clan, and the most important thing is that it's not easy to mess with.
They can only offer an exchange.
Zu'er pouted, "It's a nice thing to say, that is, I can afford to pave the ground with gold bricks, what can you exchange with me."
Gold and silver jewelry, antique calligraphy and painting?
I don't lack it! ”
This is indeed true, and the Great Elder can only be silent when he thinks of the large pile of gold bricks in others.
In today's war-torn years, those flashy antique jewelry is no longer hard currency, only grain and gold are the most valuable.
There is no shortage of gold, and food is ...... There aren't many of them.
It's rare that the petty official's emotions are exposed today, and Zu'er still wants to be closer to his eldest nephew, but he doesn't want to waste his time on these idle things.
Seeing that the old man didn't speak, he frowned and said, "I will copy the cement recipe to you in a few days, and I can provide 1,000 bags of finished products, which is enough to support you to develop the finished product."
As for what to change, I'll talk about it later.
You also think about what you can do, and don't always think about prostitution.
It's okay this time, it's okay, it's okay, I'm not crying enough. ”
As soon as the Great Elder's smile of joy rose, he was speechless again by her strange remarks.
Okay, it turned out to be good!
As long as they have cement, they can control a lot of things, and as for this girl's personal hobbies, it's none of their business.
There were no outsiders this time, Zu'er rubbed the little official's head and coaxed, "The little official is still crying, do you want to drink some juice to replenish your water?" ”
If it was a junior official before, he would definitely shake his head, and he never took the initiative to ask Zu'er for something.
He doesn't want anything that the other party asks if he wants it, and he will only use it if he directly stuffs it for him to use.
But this time he nodded, and said a word to clearly express his wishes.
Zuer happily brought him a bottle of orange juice and thoughtfully inserted a straw.
It's really in vain that she cried with her for a long time, and the little official was willing to express her needs with her, which was a qualitative leap in the relationship between the two mothers.
From passive acceptance to choosing whether to accept it, is it still far from the petty official's coquettish begging for a hug?
Who can refuse a three-headed and cute Q version of Zhang Qiling?
Anyway, Zu'er can't, when she thinks of that scene, her nephew's and aunt's blood troughs are empty.
It's really her cub, so cute and cute!
This should be the so-called parental filter, anyway, Zhang Xinglu doesn't think Zhang Xiaoguan is cute.
It's just a mongrel skewer adopted by the orphan camp, and he really thinks he is the young master of his family.
Lao Tzu is willing to condescend to please you, and he actually dares to fucking disrupt Lao Tzu's business.
Little bitch, I'll kill you sooner or later!
After the Great Elder and the others went back, they also secretly asked people to ask the guards outside the ancestral courtyard.
Knowing that it was Zhang Xinglu's failure to please the child that caused Zhang Zuer to cry his nose, the old guy's eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately asked a few old brothers to discuss.
They saw the hope of clamping down Zhang Zuer from this incident.
No matter why she adopted the skewer, the child had a high status in her heart and didn't matter as she said at the beginning.
In that case, there are so many articles that can be done here.
If you really want to say it, whether it is counted from your biological father or from your adoptive father, Zhang Xiaoguan should be a member of Zhang Fuxiao's clan.
Blood relatives, broken bones and tendons, although they are all members of the Zhang family, but the relationship between relatives can be far and near.
It seems that they should start more with Zhang Xiaoguan, as long as Zhang Zuer really likes that child, he should not be stingy with some things.
Women, always soft-hearted and sensual, once mother's love overflows, it will become very easy to handle.
In the past, Zhang Zuer was like an ironthistle terrestris with no flaws, and there were thorns everywhere that made them unable to start.
And now, it seems, it's just a porcupine.
No matter how many thorns there are, it is only a matter of time before you dig at its soft belly and eat it alive.
Zu'er also understands that her love for the junior official can't be hidden at all.
Even if she can disguise it for a while, she will inevitably be noticed after getting along for a long time, so she didn't want to hide it at all.
At this time, the Zhang family received an education passed down from their ancestors, and in their cognition, interests were greater than emotional rationality and greater sensibility.
No matter what they do, as long as they can bring enough benefits to the Zhang family, they will be willing to provide for themselves.
If the Zhang family was ironclad, she might not be able to fight those old foxes, but now this six-legged situation is just convenient for her to do things.
Now she is like an old father with a lot of property, and her six sons want to take advantage of her.
And the only thing they can do is to curry favor with themselves, because if one dares to rob, the other five will eat them alive in the name of justice.
After all, she has been a warlord for so many years, and she has been raised by Zhang Da Buddha and Dai Cheng since she was a child, and Zu'er's political strategy is enough to support her to play with a small country between applause.
Zhang family, don't worry!