Wei and Jin Cooks

   Chapter 105 Cooperation

  Chai County Magistrate asked with interest, "What business?"

Zhao Hanzhang: "I have several sets of glazed cups and glazed bowls in my hands, and the county lord knows it, so I just returned to Shangcai, I am not familiar with the gentry in the county, and I am keeping filial piety, so good things can only be kept in my hands. Jun Ruo willing to be in the middle as security, and when I sell these glazed cups and glazed bowls, I can keep some for the magistrate."

  Chai County magistrate was instantly moved, "I don't know what a glass cup looks like, I have never seen it before, how can I be sure who it is suitable for?"

   Zhao Hanzhang immediately said: "When I get home, I will send a set to the county lord. If the county lord thinks it is good, you can ask someone to cook a glass of wine."

  Chai County magistrate readily agreed.

   Who in the world does not know that Zhao Changyu is good at business and his wealth is comparable to the royal family?

   The collection in his hand should not be bad.

   Until Zhao Hanzhang left, Fu Tinghan, who was invited seriously, didn't say a few words.

   He stepped on the stool and got into the car with ease, opened the curtain, turned around and reached out to Zhao Hanzhang.

   Zhao Hanzhang supported his hand and got into the car. After sitting down, he greeted the magistrate of Chai from the window, "If the magistrate is free, you can come to my manor and take a seat. I'll ask the magistrate to serve tea."

   Where did the magistrate of Chai dare to go, how many people were hidden in Zhao Hanzhang's manor, what if he saw something he shouldn't have seen, and he couldn't come back immediately?

   In recent years, have local magistrates been confronted with bandits because they were at odds with local tyrants?

   He did not want his family to receive news one day that he encountered refugees or bandits on his way back to the city, and finally took the lead and did his best for the country.

   The Magistrate Chai waited for the Zhao family's carriage to be out of sight, and the smile on his face fell. He raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, "Are all the girls in the Zhao family so fierce?"

  Changning: "...Since the county lord knows that she is not a good friend, why did he agree to cooperate with her?"

  Chai County magistrate said of course: "She is not easy to be with, what does it have to do with me and her cooperation?"

   He said: "In Shang Cai County, which gentry and wealthy businessmen are good friends?"

  Chang Ning: "Xianjun, although she only went back to Cai, but her grandfather went to Caibo first, the Zhao family is in Xiping, and the clans are scattered all over Runan. Will she have no relationship with the gentry and wealthy businessmen in Shangcai?"

   He said: "I think she is a drunkard, not drinking wine, otherwise why would you ask you to make a glass?"

   "I know," said the county magistrate, "She is trying to please the county."

  Chai County magistrate said confidently: "She must be afraid that I will hold on to her hidden family, so she is looking for an excuse to send me something."

  Changning:  …

County magistrate Chai: "I understand her, and this matter is very beneficial to us. She is absolutely right about one thing. We have no money and we can't do anything, whether it is to gather refugees or drive them away. These all require money."

  Chang Ning saw that he was so confident and knew that more persuasion was useless, but she was skeptical about Zhao Hanzhang's purpose, "I always feel that she has other purposes, and I'm afraid it's more than... bribing the county magistrate."

   County magistrate Chai glanced at him, and asked unhappily, "What else can she have? I'm only a middleman. I don't guarantee that she will sell it. She can't take my money, right?"

   "Mr. Xian, Fu Zhongshu's grandson is rare in talent and fame. You saw it just now. He is indeed in good spirits and has a good temperament, but since he entered the restaurant, he has rarely spoken, and actually listened to Zhao Sanniang's meaning."

   County magistrate Chai's eyes lit up and became interested, "You mean that Zhao Sanniang threatened Fu Changrong under house arrest, and the two of them are at odds? Then I want to save Fu Changrong in order to take credit to Fu Zhongshu?"

   Without waiting for Chang Ning to speak, he shook his head again, "No way, after all, this is Runan, the current Shang Caibo is Zhao Sanniang's uncle, and Zhao Zhongyu has made a ministerial decree, and offends the Zhao family, I can't be better."

  Changning: "...Xianjun, didn't you find Fu Changrong's attitude calm and casual? Did he look like he was threatened by house arrest?"

   In addition, the family personally accompanied the fiancee to help the coffin back home, and Zhao Changyu had not yet kept his filial piety. As long as the Zhao family did not want to be drowned by the spit of the world's scholars, they had to treat Fu Changrong well, how could they treat him badly?

   County magistrate Chai looked at him with disgust, "Then what do you mean?"

"What I mean is that Zhao Sanniang is very powerful. Although she is a girl, she is now the master of the Zhao family in Shangcai Manor. Even Fu Changrong has to listen to her. The county lord should not be underestimated when dealing with her." Chang Ning said: " The Zhao family suddenly took in so many refugees, and I still find it difficult to settle down in my heart."

   "The Zhao family doesn't want to rebel, right?" Chai County magistrate said: "Zhao Zhongyu and Zhao Ji's family are both in Luoyang."

  Chang Ning thought about it too, and reluctantly let go.

   Zhao Hanzhang asked Cheng Bo to pick out a set of glazed cups to send to the magistrate of Chai County, and then handed over the matter to Mr. Ji, "There are enough glazed products accumulated in the workshop, we must open the Shangcai County business road."

   Ji Yuan saw that she put the best glazed horse in the golden nanmu wooden box, and couldn't help asking: "This girl is..."

Zhao Hanzhang held the box and said meaningfully: "Take it to Xiping as a gift, it has taken so much advantage of the fifth uncle, so I have to pay it back. You can pick out some glazed products for me. Uncle Qianli didn't mean that the newly added trilogy was in the hands of others. No weapons?"

   Ji Yuan instantly understood that she didn't go to Xiping this time to give gifts, so she bowed and stepped back.

  Fu Tinghan wrote and calculated on the side. After listening, he raised his head and sighed: "Zhao Ming is going to have a headache again."

   Zhao Hanzhang thought for a while and said, "Why don't you give him a gift too, it looks so pitiful."

   She couldn't bear it anymore.

   Zhao Hanzhang and Fu Tinghan returned to Xiping again. They just moved into the old house when Zhao Ming received the news.

   He couldn't help counting the days, "When they came last time, the wheat had not been harvested, but now the beans have been planted, why are they here again?"

  Long said: "Maybe he came to get the gun head. A few days ago, the blacksmith in the city came to deliver the things, isn't it Sanniang's order?"

   Zhao Ming suspected that she was doing it on purpose, and asked, "Why don't you just send the gun head to Shang Cai at home?"

   And there are blacksmiths in Shangcai, why do you have to go back to Xiping to fight every time you shoot a gun?

   "It was supposed to be sent, but the old man remembered what Sanniang had told last time, saying that she would come back to test the gun in person when the gun was ready, and the letter from the patriarch also came back, so..."

   Zhao Ming got up, "Go, let's see how she tries the gun."

   Zhao Hanzhang fixed the head of the spear, the spear in his hand shook, jumped forward, and practiced his marksmanship in the yard.

   When Zhao Ming arrived, he saw Zhao Hanzhang walking around the courtyard like a dragon with a long spear in his hand.

   Uncle and nephew looked at each other, Zhao Hanzhang smiled at him, and flexibly retracted the spear and held it behind him, "Uncle Tang."

Zhao Song, who saw it with interest, glanced at Zhao Ming, and said to Zhao Hanzhang: "Your marksmanship is excellent, but the gun is too masculine, and it is more suitable for the battlefield. You don't want to fight on the battlefield. practice the sword."

   Zhao Hanzhang immediately said: "I also want to practice swordsmanship. I used to hold my grandfather's saber, but when I was fleeing, the blade was missing a hole. I feel bad, and I dare not use it again."

   See you at night, ask for a monthly pass

   (end of this chapter)