I was a young master in ancient times

Chapter 135 Confrontation

Huzi and his parents had been away for a while before Fu Sanmei came back to her senses.A while ago, she was still thinking about asking her mother to help her find a suitable family in a nearby village. Today, Zhao Huzi, the manager of the magazine office, brought some things to make an appointment with her.

Relieved, Fu Sanmei was still a little unbelievable. She looked at her mother who was packing up the presents on the ground with a smile on her face, and asked tentatively, "Mother, is Zhao Huzi really here to make a deal for me?"

Fu Chuan's mother raised her head and said beamingly, "Yes. Your father is so happy that he went to drink. Tonight, mother cooks a few more dishes, so we are also happy. Tomorrow, I will send a letter to your second brother and your younger brother. Our family Sanmei has settled down." She said a series of words, and then muttered to herself, "Our family Sanmei has a good life, if she marries, she will be the wife of a rich family."

When Wufangzhai's snacks were packed, Fu Chuanniang handed the snacks to the eldest daughter-in-law.She said, "Women tend to be greedy when they are pregnant. You can take these snacks home and eat with your son. If you still want to eat, let Dahe go to the county to buy them for you." Fu Chuanniang turned to Fu Dahe and said, "Your wife She is heavy, so take care of her. You can buy her whatever she wants, and it will take more than nine months."

"Hey, I got it." Fu Dahe replied, he was more cheerful than before, and he no longer spoke in a low voice.Fu Chuanniang was very happy about this change, and she valued this eldest daughter-in-law even more.

Tao Hong sat at the table, looked at Fu Sanmei, and reaffirmed her original choice in her heart.The younger brother-in-law is in charge of the money bag at the magazine office, and the second brother-in-law is the manager of the magazine office.The second brother in the family may also be recruited by the magazine office.There is no better condition than this one in a radius of ten miles.I hope that in the future, Takako can follow suit and work in the magazine office.

Thinking of this, Taohong smiled and said to Fu Dahe, "Dahe, go to Fengxia's house to buy a big fish. Let's add something tonight as well." After she finished speaking, she took Fu Sanmei's hand and joked, "Our Sanmei I'm going to get married on the eighth day of June. Tomorrow I'll go to the county to pull the red cloth, and we'll start meeting the wedding dress."

"Yes." Fu Chuanniang echoed, "Go and deliver letters to your second brother and younger brother first, and then go to pull the cloth. Let's pull the best red cloth and add some gold thread. Then buy two velvet flowers. I saw the county Lots of little girls wear that."

Fu Sanmei laughed along with everyone, but she still felt unreal in her heart, always afraid that this was a dream.

Song Shitou led Jin Xiaosan to run to Yu Yang again.This time, I gathered together in several fruit seedling shops, and got enough fruit trees.He rented a bullock cart, pulled dozens of carts of fruit seedlings, and returned to Yuyang in a mighty way.

A tree was planted in the pit that Ping An usually liked to jump in. He stood under the thin straight tree with his fat face up, watching the little tree sprout green shoots.

"Master, this is a peach tree. Look at the leaves and flowers." Louis explained to him, "We will be able to eat little peaches next year."

"Peach." Ping An followed up and repeated.He is three years old, and he still doesn't speak very fluently, he can only jump out word by word.For this reason, Wei Shi was always worried about what was wrong with his son.But he was happy all day long, and he didn't see any abnormalities when he started to recognize characters. It's just that he talked less and slowly, and he didn't seem to have any problems.

A magazine featuring profiteer Zhao Fanshun will be released soon.It sold [-] copies in its first five days of release.

Zhao Fanshun also soon discovered that the business in the shop was getting more and more deserted, and no one came to the shop for three consecutive days.Even on the fourth day, some people took the deed to refund the deposit.He tried to persuade and persuade, and promised to save three taels of silver, but that person was like a bastard eating a weight - he was determined, no matter what he said, he insisted on refunding the deposit.It's no big deal if you withdraw as soon as you withdraw.

But who knew, there was actually a group of people who came to the door with the deed, and they all came to refund the deposit.Only then did he realize that something was wrong.Occasionally it was a coincidence, but with so many people, it would not be a coincidence.There must be something wrong.Zhao Fanshun squinted his eyes and looked at the people in front of him who wanted to refund the money one by one.He has no conflicts with these people.Recently, there was only one business deal from Yu Yang that he let him down.He is doing well in other businesses.

"Everyone, everyone, it's not that I don't refund everyone's deposit. It's just that so many people came to my place to withdraw all of a sudden. I don't know what happened." Zhao Fanshun spoke with the slickness of a businessman, "But someone Tell me, what happened?"

"Boss Zhao, look at the magazine. Your story was published in the magazine. Someone signed a contract with you and picked up the goods in the new year. Not only did you refuse to deliver the goods, but you even accused them of slandering you, saying that the contract was false. It’s a forgery. I even took 50 taels of deposit and refused to accept it.” The visitor pretended to be helpless and said, “Boss Zhao, our money is hard-earned money. If we don’t get the goods, we will lose everything. "

"Who said they couldn't get the goods. This is spreading rumors. I'm going to the county government to sue him!" Zhao Fanshun thought that there was someone above him, so he acted without any scruples, and insisted that it was the writer who made the rumors about him.

Who will believe these words.If he, Zhao Fanshun, wanted to argue with others, he would do so slowly, and he must return the money today.If the money is not refunded, a group of people will block the door, neither letting in nor letting in.As if everyone had agreed, no one wanted to leave without seeing the money.Zhao Fanshun had no choice but to take the silver in pain, and exchanged it for a stack of deeds.The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he wrote a complaint that day and sent it to the county government in Yuanming County.

The county magistrate of Yuanming County read Zhao Fanshun's complaint, and ordered someone to find a magazine and read it carefully.The county magistrate Cao with the long beard and Zhao Fanshun looked at each other, and immediately sent two yamen servants to Yu Yang's magazine office to search for the person, and wanted to bring the person who wrote the letter to Yuan Ming. Fang Dang confronted each other.

That night, Zhao Fanshun wrote a letter to the state government.It was also that night that Wei Min received a letter from Ankang.

The yamen servant arrived in Yuyang the next day in an ox cart, and after a little inquiring, he found out the location of the magazine office.They asked all the way to Dongxiang, and soon found the magazine office.

Originally it was Father Huzi who was the gatekeeper for the magazine office, but later Father Huzi went to do the routine work, and Song Shitou became the gatekeeper.Since the farm became busy, Song Shitou went to the farm, and Qiu Yuan's father took Song Shitou's place and showed the gate to the magazine office.

Seeing two yamen servants enter the door, Qiu Yuan's father was subconsciously nervous for a moment, and then remembered that Young Master An, who is in charge of the magazine office, is the son of the county magistrate.The yamen servant must not be looking for trouble.

But when the yamen servant opened his mouth, Qiu Yuan's father's heart skipped a beat—the yamen servant spoke with a foreign accent, "Where are you guys in charge?"

Young Master An led a group of people to the farm, only Yang Erlang, Fu Chuan and Zhao Qin were in the room.Qiu Yuan's father quickly ran into the house, talked to Zhao Qin, and the two hurried to the gate of the courtyard.After clarifying the matter, Qiu Yuan's father turned around and ran in the direction of the farm without Zhao Qin saying anything.

Yamen servants were invited into the house for tea.They knew the magazines run by Yuyang County, and they even bought several magazines at home.Around the magazine, the three chatted slowly.

After the yamen servant finished his second cup of tea, Ankang carried Ping An into the house.The soles of Ping An's shoes were covered with mud, and his body was also covered in mud, as if he had rolled twice in a puddle of mud.

As soon as Ping An's feet touched the ground, he ran into the yard, leaving a string of small muddy footprints.Ankang laughed angrily at him, and stood by the door and shouted to Ping An's two attendants, "Take him home and wash him up. If your wife sees it, your young master will be beaten up."

The entourage ran after Ping An in a panic, and Louis, who was covered in mud, chased after the entourage.

When Ankang turned around with a smile, he heard Louis yelling, "Master, wait for me, wait for me."

Knowing the purpose of the two yamen servants, Ankang explained, "I am the sufferer. Wait a moment, I will go to Yuanming with you after I get the deed." He didn't say much, and he didn't say much. Delay, with Huzi, Chen Ziche, Song Shitou, and Jin Xiaosan followed the yamen servants to Yuanming County.

After seeing the deed, the yamen servants looked at each other and believed most of Ankang's words.Originally, Zhao Fanshun's reputation was not bad, but it was rumored that this year he was an official in the state capital, and after that, his behavior gradually became erratic.The incident of Zhao Fanshun's refusal to admit it had not happened in Yuanming yet, but there were a few incidents of bullying others.Some people also reported Zhao Fanshun to the county government.But both times she was handled lightly by County Magistrate Cao, and finally nothing happened.

These strangers have always been very polite.Even this man who has been called the young master has always been polite.The yamen servants had a good impression of them, and kindly reminded, "We heard that our County Magistrate Cao has a very good relationship with Zhao Fanshun." Only this one sentence, and they didn't say anything else.

Ankang cupped his hands at the yamen servant and said with a smile, "Thank you both. People are doing what they are doing, and the sky is watching. I believe Magistrate Cao will give us justice."

The two yamen servants shook their heads and did not persuade them much.They have seen such people a lot, and they all say fairness, fairness, but justice is not in the hands of the county magistrate, how many people have suffered from it.

They took Anfu's carriage, half a day faster than the slow ox cart, and entered Yuanming County in the dark.The two yamen servants informed, and hurried home with their knives in hand.

Ankang originally wanted to visit the night market in Yuanming County, but he didn't know there was no night market at all.Yuanming County shrouded in darkness was pitch black, with few lights.Ankang got up from the chair by the window boredly, and sat back at the table.Chen Ziche held the book and read it seriously by candlelight.Huzi and Jin Xiaosan got together and muttered, not knowing what they were talking about.Song Shitou sat on the side and touched a dark blue money bag.

Since the last time he stayed at the inn and was sold by bandits, Ankang felt a shadow in his heart.No matter how you refuse to be alone in a room.Huzi then asked the shopkeeper for four extra beds, so that five people could sleep in one room, and one person would be left to guard the door at night.

Magistrate Cao leaned back in the courtroom, frowning and looked away at the deed.Ankang glanced up secretly, thinking that the county magistrate Cao must be old and presbyopic.

Magistrate Cao put down the contract and asked, "Zhao Fanshun, what can you say?"

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