After hearing Master Zhou's words, Zhou Yifu looked at Mu Yunhan with great concern and said, "I have a home remedy for coughs. If Madam doesn't dislike it..."
You are the one who needs to cure your cough!
Mu Yunhan looked even more displeased at his father and son: "Thank you for your kindness. I just feel a little uncomfortable in my throat. It's not a big problem."
Zhou Yifu did not force himself and turned back to look at Mr. Zhou.
Master Zhou received the hint and immediately smiled and said: "That's right, Beijing has recently begun to collect summer taxes, and I heard that a few people are needed to take the initiative.
Zhou is not talented. Although he is not rich or famous, he is still willing to share the country's worries."
Mu Yunhan was quite surprised and stopped looking at the father and son seriously.
I saw Mr. Zhou dressed plainly and smiling like Maitreya Buddha.
Zhou Yifu wore the green Confucian robe commonly worn by Confucian scholars, and had a plain jade hairpin in his hair.
Although his skin color is fair, his facial lines already have the hardness of a man, and there is even a circle of light blue fuzz around his lips.
He sat there quietly, his back straight, his eyes magnanimous, and his expression calm and composed.
In fact, regardless of misconceptions, this child is considered to be a leader among the children of his age from the official families in Beijing.
Mu Yunhan looked away and said quietly: "Have you two thought clearly? You should know the principle of killing a chicken to scare a monkey?
The rest of the family took the lead in paying taxes. Even if they incurred hatred, others had to think twice before taking action and did not dare to act rashly.
The Zhou family is different, I'm afraid those people who can't afford to cause trouble will take action on you."
All in all, this is a game for the rich and powerful. The Zhou family has no foundation to rely on. If a moment of anger gets involved, the Zhou family will probably be the first to suffer misfortune.
Mu Yunhan's words were not tactful at all. If he met someone who was stingy, sensitive, and had low self-esteem, he would throw away his sleeves and blame Mu Yunhan for bullying.
Mr. Zhou, however, sat steadily and said loudly: "How can you care about personal gains and losses when sharing your worries?
Madam thinks about the Zhou family, and the Zhou family appreciates it, but Zhou still has to do this."
Zhou Yifu was even more calm and calm, sitting upright. Although he didn't speak, his attitude was very clear that he had the same idea as Mr. Zhou.
Mu Yunhan smiled: "Master Zhou is so righteous, and I admire him for that. But this matter involves more than just you, it will probably affect the entire family.
Mr. Ling has outstanding talents, young wit, and a promising future. It would be a pity if he is delayed because of this, so please think twice."
Mr. Zhou looked at Zhou Yifu with a lot of struggle in his eyes.
As Mu Yunhan said, this child is his lifelong hope. As he gets older, he becomes more and more outstanding.
Whenever something goes against this child, he is really very careful and reluctant to let it go.
Zhou Yifu stood up unhurriedly, raised his hand to salute Mu Yunhan, and said loudly: "Thank you madam for reminding me, *********, don't you avoid it because of misfortune and good fortune? Tax reform is the key to a rich and powerful country."
The Zhou family has no choice but to take responsibility for this important matter!"
Mr. Zhou sighed silently, his eyes full of worry, but he agreed with Zhou Yifu: "That's it. Madam, please make it happen."
Mu Yunhan was silent for a moment, then smiled brightly: "In that case, I definitely have no reason to stop you two!
There are still several families who will join us, so please wait a few days until everything is ready and we can act together."
After the matter was settled, Zhou Yifu said again: "Young man, I have one more unkind favor."