The Only Favourite Ugly Husband

Chapter 62: The eldest young master of the Zheng family

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After He Chunsheng and He Xiasheng slept for one night, the bruises on their faces became more obvious, almost like a pig's head, but their mental state was good.

They didn't tie their father all the time, and later let him go, but even so, Father He was honest and didn't dare to make a noise at home.

Without Father He arguing and accusing, they suddenly felt much more relaxed, and slept very well last night.

What's more... Yesterday and today, they all had enough to eat! Yesterday they ate Jiang Zhen and Zhao Jinge's wedding wine, and today—

He's family has run out of rice, so He Chunsheng can let He Qiusheng go to his uncle's house to eat rice, but he and He Xiasheng, two big men, are not easy to go. They came to Zhao's house hungry in the morning. They had to find a way to get something to eat, but Jiang Zhen actually gave them two bowls of rice to eat, with vegetables and meat on top of the rice, and when they finished eating, they let them move the china.

Jiang Zhen is willing to accept them? Will they be able to follow Jiang Zhen in the future? He Chunsheng and He Xiasheng immediately became happy, and the people on the passing ships couldn't help but secretly look at them - they were so happy that their faces were hurt like this. Are these two okay

Jiang Zhen didn't stay at the bow, he took Zhao Jinge into the cabin.

In order to put more space for cargo, Jiang Zhen changed the space for people to rest in the cabin to be much smaller, but even so, he still made two beds - he really didn't want to squeeze a bed with Wang Haisheng.

These two beds are very narrow, less than one meter. There is one on the left and right sides of the cabin. The bottom is also made into a container for storing things, and some shelves are also made on the top. For this reason, I can only lie down here. , cannot sit.

"Brother Jin, do you want to lie down and have a rest?" Jiang Zhen asked. The good feeling last night made him want to kiss and hug people when he looked at Brother Zhao Jin now.

How good does it feel to be squeezed tightly together on such a narrow bed? He made a curtain out of cloth, and he didn't have to worry about anyone seeing it!

"No, are you tired? Go lie down and I'll watch you." Brother Zhao Jin failed to understand Jiang Zhen's deep meaning, but looked at Jiang Zhen with concern.

Jiang Zhen: "...I'm not tired." So, let's just push people in!

Jiang Zhen pulled Zhao Jinge onto his bed, and as soon as he lay down, Zhao Jinge was stiff and short of breath.

This is not at home, not in his own room... Zhao Jinge lay down and didn't dare to move, and was a little tangled—if Jiang Zhen really did something, should he agree or reject it

"Brother Jin, it's here." Jiang Zhen kissed Brother Zhao Jin, who was nervous all the way, in a funny way—the county town has already arrived.

There are many rivers in Hecheng County. Some of them were originally there, and some were dug later for the convenience of ships. There is a river behind the porcelain shop, and there are stone steps leading to the river at the back door of the shop.

Jiang Zhen stopped the boat here, picked up the shopkeeper of the china shop, and then took the shopkeeper to deliver the china to those who wanted to buy his china.

"Jiang Zhen, the person who wants to buy your porcelain is the housekeeper of the Zheng House in the county seat. This Zheng House is one of the largest families in the county, so be careful when you go there." Not the same.

"Don't worry, the shopkeeper, I know what I know." Jiang Zhendao, he also knows the proportions.

The Zheng Mansion looked a few years old. He was facing the street in front, and the back door was facing the river, and Jiang Zhen and his party, there was no doubt that it was the back door.

It was getting late. Two girls dressed in blue clothes were doing laundry by the river. When they saw Jiang Zhen and others, they asked, and one of them went in to report. After a while, Zheng Mansion The housekeeper came out with two servants.

Jiang Zhen used to walk around outside doing business, and he has gained some knowledge. He didn't feel anything when he saw this scene, but Zhao Jinge, He Chunsheng and others were very uncomfortable and uneasy, and they didn't dare to lower their heads. Look at people.

Jiang Zhen has a lot of things to do today. In fact, it is more convenient not to bring Zhao Jinge, who has never been out before, but he still brought Zhao Jinge out. For nothing else, he hopes that Zhao Jinge can come out and see the world.

If he only cares about himself moving forward and keeps Zhao Jinge in Hexi Village, then the distance between Zhao Jinge and him will definitely get farther and farther.

They are married, so they should go together.

Shaking Zhao Jinge's hand, Jiang Zhen quickly let go of him and went up to talk to the shopkeeper.

Such high-profile households have their own set of rules of conduct. As long as Jiang Zhen helps move the porcelain into the warehouse, he can get money.

This time, in order to speed up, even Zhao Jinge also helped to move the goods, and no one felt wrong when he did this.

Zhao Jin-ge, who was completely dressed in men's clothes and had the mole on his eyebrows dug out, looked like a complete man at the moment. The people in the Zheng family had no idea that he was actually a twin, but Wang Haisheng, who knew his details, etc. Man, looking at his tall stature, he couldn't take care of him like the other twins.

Speaking of which, Zhao Jinge is taller than Wang Haisheng...

"The warehouse is over there, you can just move it there and put it down." Butler Zheng said, just after he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped, then bent in one direction and saluted: "Young Master!"

Jiang Zhen looked over and saw a young man of twenty-seven or eight-year-old standing not far away.

This man must have just woken up and looked sleepy. He was only wearing a very brightly colored robe that was completely different from the gray clothes that ordinary people were wearing at the moment. Dressed so that the whole body is filled with a sloppy air.

Hearing Butler Zheng's words, he just responded casually, but after accidentally seeing He Chunsheng and He Xiasheng, he couldn't help laughing: "Uncle Zheng, where did these two pig heads come from?"

"Eldest young master, they're here to deliver porcelain." Butler Zheng was a little helpless, but still replied respectfully.

The eldest young master laughed again, and then left. Before leaving, he said to He Chunsheng and He Xiasheng: "Hey, those two, you should keep your faces at home before you come out, haha."

He Chunsheng and He Xiasheng lowered their heads, a little ashamed.

However, the eldest young master was full of extravagance, and he only made fun of him like this, but it didn't make them feel the slightest dissatisfaction.

Jiang Zhen glanced at them, his eyes changed to Zhao Jinge's body, and seeing Zhao Jinge's cramped appearance suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Luxury goods are the most profitable. A boat of porcelain finally sold for more than 100 taels of silver. Apart from the share given to the shopkeeper of the china shop and the filial piety to Butler Zheng, in Jiang Zhen's hands, there were still 105 taels of silver.

Jiang Zhen gave He Chunsheng one tael of silver, Wang Haisheng two taels, and then gave the rest to Zhao Jinge.

One hundred taels of silver is not light, but it is quite heavy. Brother Zhao Jin hugged the silver and was a little stunned: "This... this..." He felt that his hands were shaking so much that he couldn't hold the silver.

"You keep it." Jiang Zhen smiled.

When Zhao Jin-ge went out, he brought a bamboo basket that was convenient for storing things. He wrapped the money and put it in the bamboo basket. He didn't dare to carry the bamboo basket on his back, so he held it in his arms, and the whole person became nervous again.

Jiang Zhen didn't comfort him, is this person, nervous and nervous, just take it easy.

When Brother Zhao Jin has more knowledge, he will definitely be able to ignore these things.

I just don't know if he can make his daughter-in-law become a master...

"Boss, let's go back quickly." He Chunsheng was also very nervous. As long as he thought that Brother Zhao Jin was carrying a hundred taels of silver, he was very worried. He always felt that the people around him might be bad for them and wanted to rob them. .

On the other hand, Wang Haisheng was calmer—he had seen more money.

"No, we still have things to do." Jiang Zhen said.

Jiang Zhen asked Wang Haisheng and He Chunsheng to stay and watch the boat, but he took Zhao Jinge to a shop in the county town that sold pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

This time, Jiang Zhen and Zhao Jinge both wore new clothes. Although the two of them still didn't look like scholars, their appearance would not make people look down upon them. When they entered the shop, someone immediately greeted them.

There are few types of paper today, but it is not only rice paper. After Jiang Zhen said he wanted some harder paper, the shopkeeper immediately took out some hard paper for posts.

This paper is expensive, but Jiang Zhen has money at the moment, so he doesn't feel bad.

"Brother Jin, pay." After choosing some paper paints and even a book of enlightenment, Jiang Zhen said to Brother Zhao Jin.

For such a thing, it would cost more than three or two silver... Zhao Jinge was a little reluctant, but after taking a look at Jiang Zhen, he still took out the money from the bamboo basket, and then carefully put all the things Jiang Zhen bought into it. Bamboo basket.

Zhao Jinge rarely came to the county seat in the past. Even if he did, he would not dare to enter many shops at all. Suddenly, such a shop that only scholars came to suddenly came, and he bought things for three taels of silver all at once. I feel like my whole person is different.

Jiang Zhen took Zhao Jinge to make playing cards, and at this time, Liu Heitou had someone re-medicated his face and went to the county seat.

He had already become a thug in that casino. Usually, he just had to let his subordinates watch the scene from the casino, but today, he decided to go there in person.

Jiang Zhen didn't know what the background was... He planned to go to the casino to ask someone he knew well, and then give that Yang Jiang a gift to inquire.

If Jiang Zhen really has some background, he can only recognize some things, but if Jiang Zhen has no background...

Touching his cheek, which was covered with herbs, Liu Heitou's eyes flashed a hint of cruelty.

Making cards is not difficult.

Jiang Zhen did not use Arabic numerals, but wrote "one, two, three, four" all the way to "thirteen" on the card, and then used black and red strokes to draw four different patterns.

Finally, he took out two more blank cards, intending to make them into kings and kings.

If it were in modern times, Jiang Zhen would definitely write "Emperor" and "Queen" on these two cards at this time, but at this time, it would definitely be deadly to write like this...

Jiang Zhen wrote "Tiger" in red pen on one, and "Tiger" in black pen on the other, and Wang Xiaowang did this to become two "Tiger" cards.

After finishing, Jiang Zhen took Zhao Jinge out again.

He asked Yang Jiang to help the casino steward for a drink. Although the time had not yet come, he should have waited in advance.

There is only one restaurant in the entire county, and that is where Jiang Zhen made an appointment. Brother Zhao Jin was not willing to come to such a place before, but this time Jiang Zhen had something to do, but he would not stop him. In the end, he followed tremblingly. Jiang Zhen entered the restaurant and went up to the second floor.

Zhao Jinge has only entered various bungalows before, and this is the first time to go upstairs.

I admire Jiang Zhen, who has always been calm, even more.

There is no private room on the second floor of this restaurant, but the environment is relatively better, and as soon as Jiang Zhen went up, he saw the eldest young master of the Zheng family, who he had seen in the Zheng mansion before, was idly drinking on a chair, his legs resting on the ground. old high.