Hong Mao hurriedly admitted his mistake with his mother, but still said: "Wang Zhengxin is not greedy enough. Since he hit the girl at the fort, he still wanted to continue to control the Sifang, which was simply a destruction. Mother, you are doing the right thing. The girl is building a Taofang, probably to fight with Sifang. It would be too late to surrender then."

Zhong Zizhen had made up his mind and felt relieved after hearing his son's words. Seeing that his daughter was still ignorant, she sighed. One of his two children was as sensual as a monkey and the other was as stupid as a pig.

"Are you sure about the transaction between Wang Zhuangtou and Hu Shang?" Zhong Zizhen asked seriously as she looked at her son.

"That's natural." Hong Mao nodded, "My son has long felt that Wang Zhengxin is unreliable and is guarding against him. Every time he goes out, I will follow him quietly."

This child is too brave, and Zhong Zizhen doesn't even know about this.

However, my heart was a little warm. In the final analysis, the child was worried that she would be sold by Wang Zhengxin, so he was guarding against him.

In this case, the plan can be changed.

Thinking of this, Zhong Zizhen looked at her daughter with a gentle expression, "Axue goes to rest first. Is the cloth you like good? Let's take a look for it?"

Hong Xue's face turned red, "It's all my daughter who is tinkering with her own tricks. It's easy to dye, but it's easy to discolor. I'm trying to figure it out."

"Then go. If you can dye new cloth, I'll show it to the girl." Zhong Zizhen smiled and said to encourage her daughter.

Hong Xue's face turned redder. Even if it didn't work, she was just playing tricks and making fun of it. Where could she send it to the girl?

After sending his daughter away, Zhong Zizhen looked at his son and said, "The girl must take back the four yards. The weaving yard is different from the other yards. My mother has never had much right to speak in the craftsmanship. Instead of being controlled by Wang Zhengxin, it is better to surrender to the girl and make a way out."

Hong Mao looked at the deep wrinkles at the end of Ah Mother's eyes, felt very guilty and said softly: "My father told his son last night that you might as well ask you to quit Jiantou and live some relaxing life at home."

Zhong Zizhen frowned, "Your father has good intentions, but how is this possible? I know some of their secrets that will not be able to be picked unless I die."

Hong Mao nodded, "My son and my father knew, and I thought that at worst, we could spend more money on Wang Zhengxin."

"That's a greedy ghost. If he opened this mouth, he would definitely suck our blood."

Even if you suck the blood dry, you may not be able to save your life.

"So my son has been secretly asking about the Hu people who Wang Zhengxin is doing the transaction. He has some evidence in his hands to control him, but now he is afraid he won't be able to use it now," said Hong Mao.

Zhong Zizhen didn't expect her son to do such a big thing quietly. She was both relieved and worried. After a while, she said: "Although the girl is kind-hearted, she is not a person who can be easily fiddled with. The things in your hands will naturally be useful. The girl is short of money and food now, and this is your opportunity."

Hong Mao was stunned, then understood what Ah Mother meant, and his eyes lit up.

The mother and son looked at each other, and Zhong Zizhen breathed a sigh of relief, "You go with me to see the girl, are you afraid?"

Hong Mao was nervous, but the opportunity was in front of him. He had to carry the family and could not retreat. So he gritted his teeth and nodded, "Son dare."

Zhong Zizhen raised her foot and walked out, "Let's go."

If they have made every effort and want a good future, the households in the soil can only climb up desperately.

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Chapter completed!