As soon as he entered the door of the mansion from Jincheng, he saw Butler Zhao waiting.
Seeing that Bu Qu was still carrying something behind Feng Yong, the housekeeper couldn't help but asked, "Master, what did you bring back?"
"Oh, I saw a grain store in Jincheng that sold good rice, so I bought some."
Feng Yonghao said that he was conducting research on the monetary system in Jincheng, so he had to say it casually.
Unexpectedly, Manager Zhao heard this and glanced at the rice bag carried by Bu Qu strangely, "When it comes to this kind of place, is there anyone more powerful than the Lord?"
Who among the big men nowadays doesn’t know that the Lord is an expert in farming?
How many people are coveting the grains on the farm!
I didn’t expect that the Lord would buy food from other families?
"I thought this grain was pretty good and probably delicious, so I bought some."
Feng Yong had no choice but to talk again, "Uncle Zhao, is something wrong with you?"
Because he had brought back many people from Hanzhong, the housekeeper had been busy settling them in the past few days, and from time to time he would run to do some household chores with others.
In Feng Yong's view, this should be the professional habit of housekeepers. When a new member of Zhuangzi comes up, he should get to know the situation as soon as possible.
Today, I stood at the door of the house and waited early. It seemed that something was wrong.
"Oh," Butler Zhao nodded and said, "When the master went to Jincheng, the Zhang family's young lady sent a name card, saying that not only should it be handed over to the master personally, but she also had something to say to the master.
Listen, people are still waiting."
"The little lady of the Zhang family? Isn't that the little...ahem, Zhang Ji?"
Feng Yong was a little flustered when he heard this.
He is not a fool, so why can't he see Zhang Xingyi's thoughts?
Although she is no longer a little girl in the eyes of others, by his standards, she is still a child!
Besides, Huang Yueying came over that day and directly pierced the window paper between him and Guan Zhang, which really made him a little embarrassed.
So it's not even two days since this happened, and it feels a little weird to be dealing with Zhang Xingyi right away.
Every girl has her first love moment, and when they grow up, they will have a hazy emotional memory in their hearts. This is not surprising.
But that may not be true love.
Feng Yong didn’t want to take care of him. Suddenly one day someone said to him, I just regard you as my elder brother...
What's more, he is already related to Ji.
As for Zhang Ji, she will have to wait four to five to six years at least...
Too long, too long...
"Where is the person?"
Although I told myself in my heart that I didn't want to see her, my body responded honestly - Miss Zhang is actually very cute.
I just want to know what happened to her, it must be like this.
"The old servant has arranged for us to stay in the side hall of the front yard."
Butler Zhao replied, and then watched Feng Yong pass him and walk towards the side hall, with unstoppable gossip in his eyes.
The wife of the Guan family looks very powerful and can control a house. She is quite suitable to be a mistress.
But the young lady of the Zhang family is more polite than a lady, and she seems to be quite good.
And the Lord is not young either...
Entering the side hall, I saw a servant in green clothes who saluted Feng Yong and said in a high-pitched voice: "Huang Hu, the villain, has met Feng Langjun."
Although Feng Yong is currently in an official position, he probably has a too good reputation as "Smooth Talking and Seductive Feng Langjun", so most of the time, others still like to call him Feng Langjun.
"No need to be polite."
Feng Yong replied and looked carefully at Huang Hu who stood up. He was fair and fair, with a smile on his fat face, as if the smile was born on his face. It was very unique.
Funny.
As soon as Feng Yong saw this person, he felt something strange in his heart.
"Are you from the Zhang family? Did Mrs. Zhang ask you to come here?"
"The villain is indeed sent by Mrs. Zhang. This is the post sent by Mrs. Feng to Mr. Feng."
The person who came said this and handed over a name card.
When I opened the name card, an elegant fragrance hit my nostrils. The handwriting on it looked very graceful and delicate, but there was a hint of strength in the twists and turns.
The above content only contains a few words from Liao Liao, saying that spring is just around the corner in Jincheng. My younger sister Xingyi knows that there is a royal village outside Jincheng with extremely beautiful scenery, and she wants to invite the brothers of the Feng family to go there tomorrow to enjoy the beautiful spring scenery.
The tone is coquettish and naive, just like the girl next door coquettishly inviting.
When I closed the name card, the fragrance hit my nostrils again. Matching the content of the name card, a beautiful little girl seemed to appear in front of me.
Time was a little rushed, as if I was anxious to see myself.
Feng Yong looked at the servant standing opposite with his head bowed, and said in deep thought, "Tell the young lady of the Zhang family that I will definitely be there tomorrow."
"I understand. My wife also asked me to ask Mr. Feng, how many people will I take with me tomorrow?"
"In addition to the few troops I carry with me, I also need to take a medical worker with me."
"I wonder if I can let the villain pass by first so that I can talk to the lady later?"
"become."
Feng Yong nodded, called the servants in the house, and asked him to summon Fan A.
As soon as Fan A entered the side hall, the fair and fat man looked at Fan A up and down for a long time, then nodded, turned around and saluted Feng Yong, "I'll take note of this, Feng Langjun, don't you?"
I know the way to Zhuangzi, and someone will come to lead the way tomorrow. In the meantime, Feng Langjun just follows."
"I'm tired."
Feng Yong smiled and thanked him, and after letting the confused Fan Ah go out, he stood up and walked to Huang Hu. At the same time, he retracted his hands into his sleeves. When he stretched them out again, a few more woolen cloth bills came out, and he gently
Pressing on Huang Hu's hand, "Thank you, Manager Huang, for making this trip."
As soon as Huang Hu's hand touched the note, he shrank back as if he had been scalded by boiling water, and kept saying, "Don't dare, don't dare."
"It should be."
Feng Yong grabbed the other person's hand, put the bills into his hands again, and helped him close them, "There are only a few bills, so just use them as errand fees for Manager Huang."
A few notes, at least hundreds of pieces of cloth!
This Feng Langjun is indeed an extremely generous master as rumored.
Huang Hu was scared and happy at the same time. All in all, this was the first time he had received such a large amount of gift.
I saw the smile on his face getting bigger and he thanked me repeatedly.
Seeing that the other party's smile was sincere and not fake, Feng Yong asked, "When I was in Hanzhong, I also knew a man named Huang. His name is Huang Hao. Do you know Mr. Huang?"
"We know each other, he is considered a slave... There is a child under the villain. Because he has the same surname as the villain, he recognizes the villain as an adult. Speaking of which, when he went to Hanzhong, it was the villain who mentioned it to the master."
After Huang Hu sighed, a look of annoyance appeared on his face, "Oh, this can be regarded as the villain's blindness. I never thought that he was a ungrateful beast. He did something wrong in Hanzhong, and the villain was imprisoned.
The Lord scolded me."
After hearing this, Feng Yong had a smile on his face. He took out two more bills and stuffed them into Huang Hu's hand, "That's it. I'm going to Zhuangzi tomorrow. If there is a place where I can't be polite, if you have a chance, please
Manager Huang, please give me a warning."
"sure!"
After taking it for the first time, it became much easier the second time. Huang Hu was so excited that he agreed.