Chapter 500 Tell the Truth

"This thing has to be made to order, and it can't be stored for too long, especially in summer." Zhang Xiaohua reminded.

Tang Ming nodded, carefully put the paper into his arms, and asked the shopkeeper not to speak out.

Seeing that the matter was over, Zhang Xiaohua took her leave and left.

"What's the hurry, sit down!" Tang Ming pulled her back again.

"It's all settled, so why?"

"What are you doing, sit down and rest, you have been busy for so long, come and rest!" Tang Ming poured tea attentively.

Zhang Xiaohua took a sip of tea and said.

"You don't have anything else to do?"

Tang Ming smiled.

"Of course there is, but it's your business." He said seriously, "You have helped me a lot, I can't ask you to work for nothing."

"I won't say anymore, I invested, don't you still have my money?"

Tang Ming nodded helplessly.

"Okay, you're indispensable. That's not what I'm talking about. What's the matter with you, so unhappy?"

It turned out to be this one, this person is quite conscientious, Zhang Xiaohua murmured in her heart, but then said.

"It's nothing to do with you. It's so late, I'm going back."

"Zhang Xiaohua, what's wrong with you, are you looking down on me?"

Zhang Xiaohua curled her lips, do rich people have this kind of problem?If you don't say it, you look down on it, as if you can help if you say it.

"Tell me, have you been wronged? Is your master angry with you?" Tang Ming made up his mind automatically, "I just said, no one can bear your temper. I think you should leave as soon as possible. Forget it, how good it is to follow me!"

"So you came up with this idea." Zhang Xiaohua finally understood, it was very funny.

Tang Ming held the tea ceremony.

"I've thought about it a long time ago, you forgot, I said it."

"You can't be serious, are you?" Zhang Xiaohua was extremely surprised.

"Of course I'm serious." Tang Ming looked at her and said, "I can't make up my mind about my marriage, but it's still possible to find a caring girl. Don't worry, I won't treat you badly. If you follow me, tell me Talk, tell stories, draw pictures, you don’t need to do anything. If you like it, this business will be entrusted to you. I can see that you are very talented in this area.”

Zhang Xiaohua stared at him blankly, then burst out laughing, looked at him again, and laughed again.

Tang Ming was a little angry.

"What are you laughing at, laughing at, looking down on me?"

Zhang Xiaohua shook her head, smiled for a while and said.

"I said Tang Ming, do you know how old I am? I'm eight years old!"

"Nine years old. I was eight years old last year. I have a good memory."

Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help laughing again.

"Okay, nine years old, I will be your concubine at the age of nine, what do you think?!"

"What's wrong with being a concubine at the age of nine? There are still people who were engaged before they were born!" Tang Ming disagreed, "Okay, you don't have to use this to block me. It doesn't matter whether you are a concubine or not. Be my girl. When you grow up, I will marry you." I will prepare a dowry for you, you can marry whoever you like, and you can treat me as your natal family."

Zhang Xiaohua blinked.

"So obedient?"

Tang Ming smiled.

"Little girl, don't think so much. I like your temperament and I like your talking, but I haven't reached the point where I have to have you. It's really your looks... Ha ha."

Oh your sister!
Zhang Xiaohua glared at him and smiled again.

"I also like your temperament, and I also like your talking. If you want me, come to me. You don't need to get tired of being together every day."

Tang Ming was very regretful. In fact, ever since Zhang Xiaohua cheated her for the first time and sent people all over the mountains to find her and her master, she thought about taking this little girl home and seeing her again later. This idea became stronger and stronger.

Men are like this with women, good-looking and bad-looking, as long as you like it, you want to accept it. No matter what you accept, even if you are a girl, you still want to belong to yourself.

Especially when he heard Zhang Xiaohua say that he was sold by his father, he thought about how to buy Zhang Xiaohua back.

This little girl is not very good looking, but she can make him happy.

Unfortunately, the little girl just disagrees.

"Who is the person who sold you?" Tang Ming asked.

Zhang Xiaohua exhaled.

"No one, I'm teasing you."

Tang Ming nodded angrily.

"Just lie to me!"

"I just said it casually at the time. I didn't know you took it seriously. I'm sorry."

"Then why are you here?"

"I'm working here, showing houses to others, and Zhuangzi by the way."

"Looking at the house and Zhuangzi?" Tang Ming was incredulous, "What kind of job is this? Are you his housekeeper?"

"The janitor. Zhuangzi doesn't have anything yet. By the way, there is also a small shop that sells my paintings and so on."

"Really?"

"real."

"You didn't lie to me this time?"

Zhang Xiaohua looked into his sincere eyes and couldn't say anything positive.

"Little girl, you lied to me again!" Tang Ming was really angry.

Zhang Xiaohua is also very helpless, she doesn't like to lie, if facing bad people, it's okay to protect herself, but it's nothing.

"Well, to tell you the truth, here is my property."

Tang Ming was even angrier when he heard this.

"It's fine if you don't want to say it, just treat me like a fool!"

Zhang Xiaohua sighed, leaning against the wall, hugging her knees and talking sullenly.

"This time it's true. The house and Zhuangzi are mine. But I don't want my family to know."

"Really?" Tang Ming felt that it was not enough to express his doubts across the table, so he got up and sat in front of Zhang Xiaohua, "You have a house here, and Zhuangzi?!"

"It's not here, it's quite far from here." Zhang Xiaohua briefly talked about her family's situation, "You saw it when I drew a picture for you last time. My house is just like that, so I can't say anything about it."

Tang Ming remembered Zhang Xiaohua's misery and howled at that time, and believed her words, but this is not the point.

"Where did you get the money?"

Seeing him still looking surprised, Zhang Xiaohua sighed.

"My house is not like yours. It's just a small courtyard with a few rooms. It's not here yet. It's not expensive. The village is not as big as yours. Now there is nothing, just a place."

"Then these are at least a few hundred taels!" Tang Ming said this, and suddenly remembered something, "Is it the money from your story? What is it called?"

"Evil hypnotist."

"Yes, that's the one! I didn't have time to ask you last time. You were sold to Zhang Shilang's guest, you know. Later, there were books worth thousands of gold in Kyoto. They were bought by Rong Wang's mansion. They seem to be some kind of hypnotist. But I wasn't in the capital at the time, so I don't know, but you are still doing business with Prince Rong's Mansion?"

Zhang Xiaohua looked at him and hesitated.

"It's a long story. In fact, I don't know anyone from Zhang Shilang's family. When I went to Kyoto with my brother, I met some children and told them stories to make money. One child seemed to belong to Zhang Shilang's family. He said Want my story, give me some money."

There is nothing to hide about this, there were so many children at that time, as long as Tang Ming asked about it, he would know.

It is the latter that is difficult to explain.

But she told the truth anyway.

"Later, a person from Rongwang's Mansion came to me after hearing my story, and I told him another one. I made money in this way and bought a house and Zhuangzi here."

Zhang Xiaohua said it lightly.

(End of this chapter)

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