Humane Yongchang

Chapter 49 The Return of Chen Shou

Chapter 49 The Return of Chen Shou
When Chen Shou returned home, Chen Sheng would lead the crowd out of the city ten miles to greet him.

Although some messengers arrived at the home ahead of schedule, they informed Chen Sheng that their shipment went smoothly and benefited a lot.

When Chen Sheng was still seeing with his own eyes, the flags of the Chen family caravan appeared neatly at the end of the road.

He hung his heart for two or three months before finally falling back into his chest in a down-to-earth manner.

No matter how nice the messenger is, it is possible to report good news instead of bad news.

Only human spirit can't deceive people... A caravan of 200 people walked in an orderly manner, unkempt and unkempt, but couldn't help speeding up the heavy steps, full of joy and excitement of returning home.

This is by no means the spiritual leader of a caravan that has suffered heavy losses!
When the flag of the Chen family caravan appeared at the end of the road, the many uncles and aunts who surrounded Chen Sheng cheered and greeted him.

And Chen Sheng also saw Chen Shou from a distance.

He straddled a strong blue-and-white-haired turquoise horse and walked at the front of the team, carrying a dark two-zhang spear. The banners of the Chen family caravan behind him are even more eye-catching.

Although Chen Sheng had already seen Chen Shou thousands of times in the memory of his predecessor.

But strictly speaking, this was the first time he saw Chen Shou.

Chen Shou was much more heroic and majestic than he remembered...
As far as his body is concerned, he doesn't say a word, but it seems that there is a sound of thunder. If there is no experience of being a big brother for more than ten years, it is impossible to have it!

The caravan is approaching.

Chen Sheng didn't want to sit still anymore, he pulled Zhao Qing up to meet him, took the reins of the green cong horse, and smiled bluntly: "My father has worked hard all the way, and Mother Qing has prepared hot soup and meals at home, please ask father Hurry up and go home with the child."

Zhao Qing was on the side, pressing his left hand with his right hand, raising his forehead, and bowing to the end: "My father has worked hard all the way."

Chen Shou looked at Chen Sheng, and at first he was stunned for a few breaths as if he didn't recognize him all of a sudden, then he widened his eyes in shock, and said with a knotted tongue: "Da, Dalang, your body..."

Chen Sheng smiled, and his cheeks suddenly became a lot more natural: "As my father can see, the child's body is already healthy. In recent days, I have been practicing martial arts with my second uncle, and I have gained a lot."

"Good good..."

Chen Shou excitedly threw the spear in his hand to the person behind him, turned over and dismounted, and stretched out his palm as big as a fan to squeeze Chen Sheng's shoulder.

But when he stretched out his hand halfway, he seemed to think of his body again, and forcibly retracted it, but couldn't stop nodding: "My son is healthy, and my son is healthy..."

This heroic and dignified middle-aged man smiled with a wrinkled face, like a big stupid man.

The two sturdy arms, like ADHD, rubbed the top of Chen Sheng's head for a while, and touched Qing Cong's horse's face for a while.

The estrangement in Chen Sheng's heart was removed little by little in his happiness...

Just a little awkwardness left.

He turned his face and looked curiously at the dozen or so burly figures behind Chen Shou who were also riding tall horses.

At this time, the Chen family who came to greet and the Chen family who returned had already gathered into a crowd that could not be separated from each other.

Only these dozen or so rides, without any Chen family members around.

They sat upright on the back of the horse, their faces were flat, and they were extremely eye-catching in the lively crowd.

"Father."

Chen Sheng looked at the dozen or so cavalry, and had some guesses in his heart: "These are..."

Chen Shou seemed to remember these people after listening to his question.

He circled Chen Sheng's arm and pulled it in front of the dozen or so horses. He smiled rudely: "Everyone, this is our son, Chen Sheng!"

When a dozen or so cavalrymen heard the words, they all bowed their heads and looked at Chen Sheng.

For several breaths, no one blinked, as if to portray Chen Sheng's appearance in the deepest part of his mind.

After more than ten breaths, the dozen or so horsemen clasped their fists together, and they were about to meet Chen Sheng.

However, Chen Sheng has already said first: "My family doesn't have to be so polite, there are many people outside, and if we have anything to say, we will talk about it when we get home."

Do you still dare to express your military aura more intensely?
Do you want me to get you a loudspeaker directly, and let you say: Come and see, the Chen family and the Youzhou army have an affair!
Chen Shou looked at Chen Sheng in surprise: "Dalang, why is this?"

Chen Sheng said with a smile: "Father, let's go home first, there is chicken soup stewed for you in the pot..."

……

As soon as Chen Shou entered the house, he had the illusion that he had not been out for three months, but three years!
Because since entering the area where the merchant Chen's family is located, the whole street is filled with the aroma of refined grains and big meat. Among them, there is a prodigal woman who put too much salt. Just smell it and know that it must be salty. Salty.

But the question is... where do they get the money to buy refined grains and big meat?
The money to buy one pound of refined grains can buy four pounds of coarse grains.

The money to buy a pound of meat can buy ten pounds of coarse grains.

Every household is doing it like this... these days, isn't it?

He wanted to follow the smell several times to take a look, but Chen Shengqiang pulled him and looked at the house.

But after entering the house, he doubted life even more.

Why is the fragrance of refined grains and meat in my yard stronger?
Huh?What are these dense white strips hanging in the courtyard?It's like the hemp rope has become whiter, and the white thread has become thicker...

Hey, what is the big iron mound like a helmet that stands up outside the kitchen?Why is it still dark?

What are those wooden shelves in the hall?Where's my rush mat?I've only been using the rush mat for three years?
His eyes widened, his casserole-sized fists clenched and let go, clenched and loosened, and the thick beard on his face trembled and trembled every now and then.

Frightened, Chen Sheng hurriedly pushed him into the backyard and asked him to wash up first. If he had any questions, he would come out after washing and ask.

Chen Shou deliberately picked up Chen Sheng, and asked him what was wrong, and he brought disaster to a good home like this.

But I don't know whether Chen Sheng's body is really good or fake, so he can only go to the backyard with a belly of fire, ready to calm down by taking a bath, and then turn around and teach this brat a lesson.

……

However, when he came out after washing up, the front yard had already changed.

Those white strips like hemp rope have all been put away.

A boxy wooden shelf was placed in the center of the courtyard. Plates of chicken and fish, and pots of rice with white flowers were placed on the wooden shelf.

When he came out, several people were already sitting around the wooden shelf.

"Fourth brother, come and sit down, I've been waiting for you for a long time, taking a bath and procrastinating for so long!"

Seeing Chen Shou from a distance, Chen Qiu couldn't help but get up and wave to him.

Chen Hu sat next to him, staring at the plates of dishes in front of him, hugging his hookah and sucking hard, swallowing while sucking.

Only Chen Sanye was the most comfortable at the banquet. Under the gazes of Chen Hu and Chen Qiu, who swallowed their saliva, a mouthful of meat, a mouthful of wine, and delight... In terms of seniority and age, who does the old man need to wait for?
Chen Shou walked to the square table and looked up and down the square table and the matching bench in front of him: "This thing... it's a good thing!"

"That's not!"

Chen Sanye raised his eyelids and said with a smile: "Our eldest grandson has filial piety. Knowing that his third grandson has bad legs and blood, he created such a thing to honor his third grandfather... he is younger than you. Wang Bagaozi is much stronger!"

Chen Hu, Chen Shou, and Chen Qiu pouted in a neat and uniform manner: The upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked. Regarding your heroic deeds when you were young and old, are you embarrassed to teach us a few lessons?
Huh?
Chen Shou suddenly looked at Chen Qiu: "Aren't you supposed to be in Yangxia, Thirteenth? What are you coming back from? Is there any big trouble over there?"

Chen Qiu was about to open his mouth to explain, when Chen Sanye suddenly tapped the bowl with his chopsticks and said with a stern face, "Can't you sit down and say something if you have something to say? You say you are in the age of no confusion, what are you doing? Are you still so impatient? Look at my eldest grandson, I'm afraid you won't be able to speak properly, so I have invited me here!"

Chen Shou: ? ? ? (Fuck, you idiot!)

But no matter how many question marks he had in his heart, he still had to step forward and take a seat with shy brows.

At this moment, Chen Sheng, who rolled up his sleeves, came from the kitchen with a brine platter, "Third Master, this dish is the best drink, you should try it!"

The old man smiled instantly: "It's still our eldest grandson who is caring!"

After speaking, he lowered his head and stared at the three brothers on the table: "Look, look, what is filial piety!"

The three brothers kept their heads down and kept their heads down, even the height of their heads hanging down was exactly the same.

Chen Sheng sat next to the third master Chen, picked up the jug and poured it into the third master Chen's wine bowl, then poured a bowl of wine for Chen Hu, his father and Chen Qiu in turn, and said, "Dad, my son knows that you have a lot to say. I want to ask my son, it just so happens that my son has a lot of things to tell you, um, I was afraid that you would be excited, so I invited the third master, the second uncle, and the thirteenth uncle to come over and ask them to help my son talk about the things that happened at home after you left... Second uncle, come on, you are the clearest person about what happened."

Chen Hu drank half a bowl of wine in one gulp, and then under the eye of the third master Chen, he took a chicken leg from the braised vegetable platter in front of his old man and held it in his hand. He took a sip, and the impact of the delicious taste he had never tasted made his cheeks sour. , Tears flowed from the corners of his mouth.

He hurriedly wiped the tears from the corner of his mouth, and said while nibbling on the chicken leg: "It has to start in March..."

He started talking about that day when he was protecting Qingniang on the street, and when he saw Chen Nineteen pouring urinals for people in Ji Paradise, he talked about why Chen Sheng wanted to get a roadside stall, and how he thought of getting a roadside stall, and then So why did you get the Tiger Hall, and how did you get the roadside stalls and the Tiger Hall...

Except for Chen Sheng, he is the only one who knows these things.

So he thought and said, and many times he talked about the latter, and he remembered something, and he went back and said it again.

Speaking of Zhao Si leaving Chen County, Chen Qiu also began to interject after Chen County took over the Tiger Hall.

He picked up some irrelevant fur from the development after he took over the Tiger Hall, and said that he would listen to Chen Shou... When he came, Chen Sheng had already instructed him to only pick up the things that are easy to talk about, and the things that are hard to talk about. Speak slowly.

Of course, even if he really wanted to explain everything in detail, he couldn't tell.

The matter of the Tiger Hall is all made up by Chen Sheng alone and has never been discussed with him. Therefore, although most of the decisions currently implemented by the Tiger Hall are arranged by Chen Sheng through his hands, in fact, most of Chen Sheng's decisions are made. He couldn't understand the intention.

Chen Qiu's most intuitive feeling about the expansion of the Tiger Hall is: "Fuck, there are more and more people!"Holy crap, more and more money!

He didn't even understand it himself, so naturally he couldn't talk to Chen Shou.

Until Chen Hu talked about the origin of the grievances with that group of thieves.

Chen Sanye also began to insert two sentences from time to time, including a series of responses by Chen Sheng in Chang'an Square that night.

at first.

Chen Shou listened to Chen Hu's narration, and his heart still felt very old and comforting: Dad, your grandson is very good, you all know the difficulties in your family, and you want to make money for your family!

But after hearing it, the expression on his face gradually began to be wrong... a little shocked, a little confused, and a little suspicious of life.

And then.

He fell into a vicious circle of ignorance as a whole, listening to the left is ignorant, listening to the right is ignorant, thinking above is ignorant, and thinking down is ignorant.

The detailed mental process is probably like this:

"Hey, is it still possible to do this? Why didn't I think of it before?"

"Gao Ming, he can calculate people's hearts so accurately at such a young age!"

"Wonderful! It's good to use the sword of the county government to kill your own enemy!"

"Huh? Is this little monster really my son?"

"Am I so good?"

"I do not know how?"

"who I am?

"Where am I?"

"What have I been through?"

In the process of Chen Hu, Chen Qiu and Chen Sanye talking about you and me, Chen Sheng didn't say a word.

Even if some of the conclusions they deduced themselves were actually wrong, he did not open his mouth to correct them.

He just kept pouring wine into the wine bowls of the four, and kept adding vegetables to the rice bowls of the four, doing his duty as a son and a junior.

When Chen Hu's words fell, no one spoke on the Sifang table for a long time.

Chen Shou kept drinking.

But no matter how much he drank, he couldn't wake up from this strange dream of "my frail son suddenly turned into a scheming evildoer".

And Chen Hu, Chen Qiu, and Chen Sanye were also shocked and amazed at this time!

For a long time, Chen Sheng was in control of all affairs, including the Chen family, the street vendor business, and the Tiger Hall. It was Chen Sheng who made up his mind.

And they, out of trust, and... lack of brain power.

Chen Sheng's decision has never been questioned.

Of course, he seldom thinks about and chews on a certain decision of Chen Sheng.

They were just passively dominated by Chen Sheng to run around and fight south and north.

To this day, they have reviewed everything that has happened in the Chen family for more than two months.

They suddenly came back to their senses...

It turned out that in just over two months, they had already done so many things!
It turned out that in just over two months, the Chen family had already undergone such a big change!

this discovery.

Shocked them all!

Make them feel incredible!

It was also at this time that for the first time, they had a more intuitive and clear understanding of Chen Sheng's enchanting level!
This disparate intellectual collision is like a majestic mountain soaring into the clouds. Finally, on a clear day, the clouds and mists dispersed, allowing the farmer at the foot of the mountain to see the whole picture of the mountain...

……

"Second Uncle, how much revenue do all the stalls in our family have in a month?"

After a long silence, Chen Sheng finally spoke.

Chen Hu said without even thinking about it: "After deducting all the expenses, the book balance should be more than 800 taels!"

This number made Chen Shou, who had just come back to his senses, fall into shock again... What?what do you say?

With so many strong men like us, we only got 5000 taels with our heads hung on our trouser belts and eaten by wind and sand for three months?
You set up a small stall at home, and you can get more than 800 taels a month?
But when Chen Sheng heard the number, he just nodded his head as a matter of course. The number was not much different from his own calculation: "Since the grain rain hit, the boy asked you to stock up on grain. How much have you stocked so far?"

Chen Hu thought about it for a while, and then reached: "It should be about [-] catties...but most of them are coarse grains that no one wants."

"As long as you can live, no matter the thickness!"

Chen Sheng nodded neatly and said, and finally looked at Chen Shou: "Father, you are back now, according to my son's thoughts, in the future, my son will no longer ask about the business at home, including those stalls, you are a member of the family. Lord, you have done very well in the past, and my son believes that you will be able to do better in the future!"

"As for the matter at the Tiger Hall, it's a critical moment. You just came back and you're not familiar with those affairs, so your son will help Uncle Thirteen first, and when you get things straightened out at home, you Take over that mess again."

"What do you think?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Chen, who was sitting beside him, knocked the wine bowl lightly and said seriously: "Well, I think the grandson's idea is a good idea!"

PS1: In the new year, Fengyun wishes the gentlemen good health, family happiness and all the best.

PS2: Guarantee the monthly pass at the end, kneel!

PS3: As everyone knows, the two-in-one chapter is gone today...

(End of this chapter)

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