Chapter 1819
Furthermore, dried flowers are related to perfume, and perfume is a new type of product, so he dare not sloppy.
Jing Shu also knew the seriousness of the matter and took out a ledger from his cuff and handed it to Zhang Feng: "Noble Son, this is the ledger, which is thirty stones in total."
Zhang Feng took it. I posted the account book and watched it carefully. Seeing that there was no problem, I closed the account book and handed it back to Jing Shu: "Well, there is no problem, you tell Old Du that the dried flowers must be kept properly. I will use it in the future."
Jing Shu nodded, as if thinking of something, said: "Mr. Zihuai also came a few days ago. He came to pass some news, saying that in order to find you, those gentlemen of Academy sent some servants at home to win. State is now."
Hearing this, Zhang Feng couldn't help expressing a touch of emotion in his heart.
These Honored Teachers on the mountain really didn't treat themselves and said that something really happened.
Especially Old Scholar, although he usually doesn't show anything, he knows that this is the person who cares about himself most.
Old Scholar is usually lonely and helpless. Since meeting himself, he treats himself as a nephew.
This kind of emotion is not experienced by others, only you know it.
Thinking of this, the corners of his eyes became wet.
Zhang Yuyao may have seen something, and quickly put a handkerchief on the ground: "Noble Son Zhang, don't be sad."
"Who said I was sad?"
Zhang Feng grinned, a little dissatisfied, thinking how can a man shed tears in front of a woman? So the big sleeve wiped the corner of his eyes, and said forcefully: "Look, I said I'm fine, you don't want to talk too much."
He thought he had concealed everything very well, but he didn't. Knowing that the two women see all this is true, they looked at each other and giggled.
"Okay, don't laugh."
Zhang Feng waved his hand, feeling a bit hot on his face: "How to deal with you after smiling at me."
The voice fell, and the two women uttered unwillingly and waved their hands out of the room.
After the two women left, Zhang Feng felt strange eyes looking at him. Turning his head, he saw Cheng Chumo and the others with thief smiles. He was a little bit brainy. It's fine for a woman to laugh at Lao Tzu, but you dare to laugh too?
He stood up abruptly, pointed at the crowd, and furiously said: "What are you dogs laughing at?"
"Nothing, nothing..."
The three of them were timid and waved their hands again and again.
Just now they have seen all this in their eyes, and laughter is also compelled by circumstances. Who would have thought that a big man would be like this?
But this guy seems to forbid others to laugh. He is more fierce than a dog, so naturally they dare not say much.
Zhang Feng knows what these dogs are laughing at, but these guys are unwilling to admit that there is no way, so they cursed: "If I see you laughing at Zhang Mansion in the future, I will Spread your scandal all over Chang'an City."
After that, he waved his sleeve, turned and left.
Only people with a bewildered face are left in the house.
This...
This fuck is too domineering, right?
Don't let people laugh yet?
Think about it, now I'm in Zhang Mansion, I still have injuries on my body, so bear with me, and I'll be teaching this dog in the future.
So the three of them planned to submit to humiliation.
Without Battle Qi, they had no choice but to find a room to rest.
It was night, the sky was dark, and a star could not be seen, but Zhang Mansion was brightly lit, especially loud, the flames swayed under the veil, as if cheering for the host’s return.
The night is getting deeper, and in the sky small snowflakes begin to drift. Slowly, the snowflakes are getting bigger and bigger. The houses, flowers, plants and trees are all covered in white snow, and the whole Zhang Mansion has changed. Become a world wrapped in silver and white.
The servant who patrolled the night holding a lantern with his hands tucked in his cuffs, shaking from time to time, he stepped on the ground and made the sound of "creak" and "creak" from time to time, always leaving behind a string of beautiful Footprints. The wind blew lightly, and the white snow staying on the branches fell "swiftly", and the snow end like jade shavings danced in the wind.
The winter in Guanzhong is like this. It is dry and cold. Once the cold starts, it will make people feel sore and headache. Your feet are like two blocks of ice.
Fortunately, everyone is falling asleep now, and tomorrow together, we can re-examine this white world.
The next day, with the sound of cock crowing, the yard of Zhang Mansion started to work again.
The servant needs to shovel the snow in the mansion garden, otherwise, it would be a major event for the noble family to get up and fall.
In the backyard, Zhang Mansion was awakened by Steward. After washing, he hurriedly used breakfast and gathered in the lobby early. Today he has important things to do. So I have to explain it to everyone in the lobby.
He glanced at the crowd and found that Cheng Chumo and the others were not there. He couldn’t help but said curiously: "Where are the Iron Ox guys?"
Du Ziteng took a step forward, some Said embarrassingly: "Lord, the three Noble Sons are still sleeping."
"The three pigs know to sleep in one day."
Zhang Feng sipped in secret, a little annoyed, But when I thought about it, I went up the mountain to see Honored Teacher and they had nothing to do with them, so I was relieved, and then said resolutely: "Old Du, how about the gifts for Honored Teacher?"