Chapter 96 Who dares to say that our old Cheng family knows the law and breaks the law?
Cheng Chubi's face was a bit dark, and he always wanted to kick away the two naughty kids who were harassing him and showing off their heroic postures.
Cheng Yaojin did not forget about business, and asked people to lay out the gifts he received from his good brothers last night one by one.
There are three excellent horizontal swords, two well-made treasure-carved bows, and even a scimitar from Persia.
Cheng Yaojin only briefly mentioned which country sent these good things, and did not introduce them in detail.
Instead, he pointed at two inconspicuous iron-black pieces next to him, about an inch wide, about a centimeter thick, and about three feet long.
"Come on, come on, third child, guess what this is? This is a good thing given to you by your Uncle Qin."
"What is this?" Cheng Chubi was a little confused. "Is this iron?"
"Wrong, this is not iron, this is Burmese iron." Cheng Yaojin laughed, pointed at the Persian scimitar and said, "That thing is made of iron."
"Burmese iron..." Cheng Chubi copied it and felt it, well, it is really a steel product, but what does the word "Burmese" in front of it mean?
"Don't you feel it?" He saw Cheng Yaojin pick it up and then shake it with great force. Cheng Chubi looked at the thick iron piece and actually started to swing with it...
"Mild steel?" Cheng Chubi finally responded.
"Soft steel? This name is quite vivid. Using this Burmese iron, you can create a sharp weapon that can wrap around your fingers.
If you hide it on your belt and use it like this, tsk tsk tsk, it will definitely be a murder weapon... to kill someone."
Looking at Cheng Yaojin's face full of love, he caressed the soft steel called Burmese iron in this era, and his face was full of admiration.
"..." Cheng Chubi's face was a little dark. Why did he want this thing? To stab someone in the cold?
Dad, that's enough. My son doesn't want to commit crimes, he just wants to be a stable second-generation official.
But this is Uncle Qin's wish. You must know that the output of Myanmar iron is also extremely rare.
These two big Burmese railways each run at least 200 kilometers each, and they are of the priceless kind.
Since it was so valuable, even more valuable than Uncle Li's bragging about a hundred pounds of gold, Cheng Chubi naturally wouldn't let it go and kept it as his own collection.
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Cheng Yaojin smiled and asked the three children, Si Wu Liu, to go out to play, leaving his three adult sons to discuss business.
"Third brother, in a few days, you will have to go to the East Palace to answer an errand, and you will have to explain everything that dad needs to explain.
Well, there is something that I need to discuss with you three brothers."
Then, Cheng Chubi saw Cheng Yaojin speaking to him with a serious face.
"You three brothers also know that our old Cheng family has a big business. You see, there are six of you brothers alone, and there is also a sister."
"Your mother is pregnant again now. Alas...I wonder if she will be a brat again."
"..." The three leading unmarried young men from the Cheng family had dark expressions on their faces.
"You three have grown up, and I'm thinking of finding marriages for all three of your brothers. But if you get married, you'll have to spend money."
"After all, I am also a high-ranking official. I can't let my son marry a daughter-in-law and make people feel shabby, right?"
"Our third child is very capable. A few days ago, we got the essence of the wine. That thing is really exciting..."
"So, I'm going to do some grape wine business..." Having said this, Cheng Yaojin raised his chin in a meaningful way towards Cheng Chubi.
"Grape wine?" Cheng Chubi was a little confused. "Dad, what we use is not grape wine."
"Haha, you kid, why are you so sincere?" Cheng Yaojin smiled kindly and patted Cheng Chubi.
"If dad sells Zhejiu directly, wouldn't others know what the essence of the wine is made with?"
"In the Tang Dynasty, there are many talented people, and there are always people who can find a way. That's why dad came up with a good idea."
"Mix the essence of the wine brewed with Zhe wine into the grape wine and sell it."
Cheng Chubi looked at the spitting Cheng Yaojin and his two brothers who looked confused.
In my heart, I really admire my father who is so evil and evil. "My father is wise, but my children are far behind..."
"Dad, isn't it illegal to smuggle alcohol?" Cheng Chuliang looked at his father and warned him cautiously.
Cheng Yaojin was not happy.
"You kid, you can't use your brain. I'm an important official in the court, so I naturally know that smuggling alcohol is against the law.
So Dad has asked Cheng to buy a restaurant in Dongshi, and he has a restaurant.
If I go to Wannian County myself for a stroll, who the hell dares to say that our old Cheng family knows the law and breaks the law?"
Seeing Cheng Yaojin start to look angry and fierce, he had a vague urge to physically teach his stupid son.
Cheng Chubi quickly expressed his admiration for his biological father with a low eyebrow.
"Dad is right, of course our old Cheng family can't break the law knowingly.
Dad worked so hard for this family, which really makes the child burst into tears of gratitude, and he can't help himself..."
Seeing his third brother flattering his own father so much, Cheng Chumo seemed to realize something was wrong and quickly said with a low eyebrow.
"Yes, yes, dad, you are so kind, my child, I really don't even know what to say."
Cheng Chuliang also joined the praise group. "My child is so touched. Dad, you are so kind. My child is just like a cow and a horse...ah, dad, why are you kicking me?"
Cheng Yaojin had a dark face and pointed at the confused Cheng Chumo and Cheng Chuliang, saying that iron cannot become steel.
"Look at your third brother, you are so good at talking and your little mouth is so sweet. It makes me feel refreshed all over.
Look at you two, you drink and do boxing all day long, with nothing but wine and meat in your stomach, not even a drop of ink, you even flatter me and give me goosebumps."
Cheng Chubi was as quiet as a chicken, sitting there obediently without saying a word, watching his father make his two rough-skinned brothers scream and scream.
This is the daily life of the bully family of the Tang Dynasty Xungui. In the warmth, there are always some flaws and violence occasionally...
"Sir, Daochang Sun and Daochang Yuan are here to visit. They say they are here to invite the Third Young Master to see a doctor."
"Father, I'll take my leave now." Cheng Chubi looked happy. It seemed that Daozhang Sun had found a suitable patient.
"Forget it, then go and do your work. If you need anything, remember to ask someone to go home and say hello to me." Cheng Yaojin waved his hand.
Stroking his thick beard, which was as thick as a steel needle, and looking at the back of Cheng Chubi walking away quickly, he felt deeply gratified.
Look at my third brother, he is so capable that he even cured the old diseases that second brother Qin couldn't cure, even the famous doctors in the world.
Nowadays, even doctors with excellent medical skills such as Sun Simiao and Yuan Tiangang have become frequent visitors to our family, and they come to consult with Lao San on their medical skills every now and then.
This boy is probably the most promising among his sons.
On the side, the boss Cheng Chumo came forward to please him and said with a smile.
"Dad, do you have the grape wine mixed with the essence of wine at home? Why don't you get some and let us grandpas have a taste?"
"Okay, I'm happy today, so I'll have some drinks with you two. Cheng Fu, bring over a jar of our Cheng's secret grape wine, and ask the cook to prepare some more good dishes."
Before Cheng Chubi had time to enjoy the cup, a servant came to report, and two Taoist priests, Sun Simiao and Yuan Tiangang, came.
They had already found a gonorrhea patient who was willing to be treated by Cheng Chubi.