Early the next morning, Zhou Ji's shop started to get busy. In addition to the noise on the street, Zhou Zheng could not sleep in peace, but got up.
He washed up and went down to the second floor. The guy in the shop quickly put down his work and said diligently, "The boss."
Zhou Zheng looked around and said with a smile: "You are busy with you."
The six guys quickly got busy, their hands and feet were much quicker than usual.
Zhou Zheng watched for a while and went out to eat breakfast.
Passing by that corner, Zhou Zheng looked at it specially, and it was empty, either hiding it or changing place.
Zhou Zheng looked as usual and continued to move forward to a breakfast shop.
After eating a few steamed buns and asking for a bowl of tea, Zhou Zheng casually observed both sides of the street.
Because he accidentally opened up the north and south Juxianfang, this street became more and more lively, the business of the shop has improved, I don't know how much, and the rent is also rising.
The few people I knew before have all gone, Zhou Zheng's Zhou Ji stands out in the neighborhood, seemingly withdrawn.
Zhou Zheng sat for a while and ordered another seven buns, soy milk brought back to Zhou Ji.
"I haven't eaten it yet, seven, save one for Liuzhe." Zhou Zheng put the steamed buns and soy milk on the counter and said to the six guys.
The six guys all acted for a while, looking at Zhou Zheng a little at a loss.
Zhou Zheng smiled and said, "Let's eat, Liuzhe is back, let him find me upstairs."
A slightly older guy suddenly smiled and said, "Xie Dongjia, come on, don't thank the Dongjia yet."
Only then did the other five people react and said quickly, "Xie Dongjia."
Zhou Zheng was in a good mood and went to the second floor with a smile.
He sat on the table, arranged his pen and ink, and began to practice calligraphy.
Practicing calligraphy is the most calming, one stroke by one stroke, a focused expression, and a spirit in the strokes.
Zhou Zheng did not know how long he practiced, and finally let out a sigh of relief and put down his pen.
His calligraphy can still be seen in the eyes of ordinary people, but it is unsightly in the eyes of famous scholars.
Zhou Zheng looked at his handwriting, nodded in satisfaction, moved this piece of paper aside, and prepared to continue writing.
Liu Liuzhe came up from downstairs, carrying a pot of tea in his hand, and said, "Second Young Master, are you looking for me?"
Zhou Zheng held a writing brush and said, "Well, I plan to repair that small building. You can find some people and start the work like this the day after tomorrow."
Liu Liuzhe put down the teapot and said, "I have found it a long time ago, and I will pay the deposit. I will notify them later and start work the day after tomorrow. By the way, how do you plan to repair the second master?"
Zhou Zhengdao: "I will draw design drawings at noon. I will discuss with him when you find the repairer."
Zhou Zheng doesn't know how to design, he just makes ideas and sketches, and he has to be professional.
Liu Liuche agreed and said, "Okay, I will go now."
Zhou Zheng looked at Liu Liuzhe, and he seemed to be a little deliberately absent from the daily support. He thought about it and said, "The shop will hire two more people to help run errands. You don't need to run around."
Liu Liuzhe grinned and said, "You don't need to spend that money. Anyway, apart from the sale and the yard, I have nothing else to do."
Zhou Zhengdao: "Then hire one."
Seeing Zhou Zheng's insistence, Liu Liuzhe had to say, "Okay."
Zhou Zheng hummed and continued to practice calligraphy.
Liu Liuzhe turned around and left. In fact, he had a lot of things a day, and he could no longer take care of the mansion.
Zhou was working hard to practice calligraphy. It wasn't until noon that he woke up from this concentrated joy, put down the pen in his hand, let out a long breath, wiped the sweat from his head with his sleeve.
Zhou Zheng looked at the calligraphy he practiced all afternoon, always feeling that he had made great progress, with a relieved expression on his face.
He poured a cup of tea and took a sip, even though it was cold, he drank happily.
After a while, Liu Liuzhe brought the meal up and said, "Second Young Master, it's time to eat."
Zhou Zheng hummed, cleared the table, and said casually: "Has Chengjii ever been here?"
Liu Liuzhe put the dishes on the table and said, "I haven't been here, and no one has come to pass on a message."
Zhou Zheng frowned, took the rice bowl, and said, "Is the person staring outside still there?"
Speaking of this Liu Liuzhe said with a solemn expression, and said: "It's still there, and the guy also found one, behind us, in the tea shop across the river, on the second floor, there are two people, changing every few hours. "
Zhou Zheng's eyes flashed, and the bowl he was holding did not move.
One watched in front day and night, but there was still behind! Who is this and what is it going to do? Actually spend so much thought on him
Zhou Zheng thought while eating. Even if the members of the Li family wanted to speak out for Li Hengbing, they would not use such a method. This is not an official method of revenge.
Zhou Zheng couldn't think thoroughly, and ate slowly.
Liu Liuzhe looked at Zhou Zheng, he stopped talking, and for a while he still whispered: "Second Young Master, Miss Ding's family just passed by from behind."
Zhou Zheng was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "Have you come over?"
Liu Liuzhe shook his head and said, "I wanted to shout, but I didn't think it was appropriate."
Zhou Zheng thought about it for a moment, then he said.
Miss Ding's family obviously had feelings with Zhou Fang and refused to give up. Ding's parents are reluctant, and Miss Ding's situation is a bit difficult. She came to Zhou Zheng's shop at this time, and she would definitely arouse criticism and make Ding's family even more unhappy.
Zhou Zheng had a mouthful of food, and his heart spun.
The Ding family regretted their marriage because of Zhou's father and Zhou Fang's successive resignation. In addition, the disturbance caused by Zhou Zheng was too great, and it was understandable. Miss Ding's family obviously had feelings with Zhou Fang. Seeing that the mandarin ducks were taken apart, Zhou Zheng couldn't sit idly by.
After thinking for a while, Zhou Zheng said, "You can find someone to find out what the Ding family likes and whom to associate with."
Liu Liuzhe immediately understood what Zhou Zheng meant. He quickly took a few bites of rice and said vaguely: "I'm going now."
Liu Liuzhe's temperament was violent, Zhou Zheng laughed, but didn't stop him.
After Zhou Zheng finished his meal and packed up, he continued to read while waiting for the economy to become a reality.
There is always someone watching by his side, and no one can do nothing.
It was not until the evening that Cheng Jingji came to Zhou Ji, sat opposite Zhou Zheng, and said, "My boss, things are a little strange."
Zhou Zheng put down his book, looked at him, and said, "How strange? Tell me what you find."
Cheng Jingji frowned, seeming to be organizing the words, and said: "There is no news from the Shuntian Mansion. The leader of the team was ordered by his elder brother He Qihui, the criminal department doctor, but the criminal department has not issued an order, and the criminal department can't direct Shun. Tianfu does things. He Qihui has nothing to do with Li Hengbing. I don’t know why he did it. The official fang Qianxian revealed his voice, but he didn’t have a name, so he said “Seven Masters”."
"Seventh Young Master?" Zhou Zheng said to himself, "Which noble son is it?"
Cheng Jiji shook his head and said, "It should not be. The man said he didn't have a Beijing accent. He was like a southerner. He used to live in an inn on Chang'an East Street. He suddenly checked out yesterday and now he has nowhere to go."
Zhou Zheng squeezed the corner of his clothes with his right hand and rubbed it lightly. There was an inexplicable smile in his eyes, and he said, "It's interesting."
It wasn't the Li family's revenge, nor was it some people in Beijing that Zhou Zheng had offended, but it was the accent of the South. This incident was weird.
Cheng Jingji saw the coldness flashing in Zhou Zheng's eyes, and said quickly: "My boss, I'll go and let someone check who it is. The capital is not big, and a group of southerners can't hide if they want to hide. ."
"A group of people?" Zhou Zheng caught the word.
Cheng Jingji was startled, and said: "Yes, it is said that there are more than a dozen people, and the people who revealed the news refused to say more, that's all."
The more smiles on Zhou Zheng's face, the more curious he became. A group of southerners ran to the capital to find his troubles and kept monitoring him day and night. What are they going to do
Cheng Jingji knew that the matter was serious, and said, "My boss, this is not the answer. Do you want to catch them quietly and have a good trial to see what they want to do?"
There is still some energy in the economy, and with Zhou Zheng and Wei Xizhuang as the backstage, it is not a problem to quietly arrest these people!
Zhou Zheng smiled, but he was a little cold, and said: "No, I want to see what they are going to do. Find someone and quietly arrange it near Zhou Ji."
Cheng Jiji nodded solemnly, and said, "Okay, I'll make arrangements later, and make sure that they are all good hands!"
Zhou Zheng picked up the tea cup and fiddled with the tea, very curious about this group of people in his heart.
Staring at his shop, do you want to do something to his shop, or do you want to do something to him? I didn't leave after being found out, it seemed that I had made up my mind to do something.
"It's okay, just be careful when going in and out." Zhou Zheng took a sip of tea and said calmly to Cheng Jiji.
How dare you relax the economy? There are people watching around the clock around the week. These people are clearly trying to do something big!
Cheng Jingji said solemnly: "It's the boss, then I will arrange it."
Zhou Zheng hummed and watched him leave.
Zhou Zheng still held the teacup and took out the token Wei Xizhuang gave him from his arms, thinking that he had to find someone to ask how the token was used.
After sitting for a while, Zhou Zheng put down his tea cup, took out pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and began to draw the design of Jiujiang Pavilion.
Jiujiang Pavilion is the small building that Zhou Zheng bought. He plans to build a different library, so he must design it carefully.
At night, behind Zhou Ji, in a teahouse across a river.
The brawny man dressed in tights and the appearance of a domestic servant entered the teahouse and came to a room on the second floor. He glanced at Zhou Ji's direction and said, "What's going on?"
A thin man stood beside the strong man. He said, "I didn't blink my eyes. The kid hadn't been out for a day except for going out in the morning to buy a few steamed buns. He didn't even dare to return home. He must be afraid. "
The strong man stared at Zhou Ji and said, "Don’t relax, the nine young masters have already settled, then Wei Xizhuang is already on the way to Beijing. Qi Shao has said that the formula for those things in Zhou Ji must be obtained, if it is in Qi Shao In the hand, that must be a way of making money!"
Thinly said: "Don't worry, I have been staring, just waiting for Qi Shao to speak."
The brawny man looked at Zhou Ji's light that hadn't been extinguished all night, and said, "Be careful, after all, the surname Zhou is an official. Don't follow his way."
He gave a thin smile and said, "I'm afraid of what he will do. He is now a tortoise with a shrunken head. He has not dared to come out for two days."
The strong man snorted coldly and said, "Be careful. He still has some ability at the Metropolitan Procuratorate. If he uses the Metropolitan Procuratorate to set up a set for us, can you afford the consequences?"
The thin one seemed to think of something terrible, his face changed slightly, and he said: "Yes, I remembered, I can't be a little careless!" (End of this chapter)