Wei and Jin Cooks

   Chapter 199 Creditors

   Zhao Cheng also saw it, and he turned to look at Zhao Ming in surprise.

   Zhao Ming smiled at him and coughed lightly.

  Everyone turned their heads, only to see the two people standing at the door. The teenagers hurriedly saluted, first directed at Zhao Cheng, called Mr., and then saluted Zhao Ming.

   It can be seen that Zhao Cheng is very prestigious among them.

   Zhao Cheng nodded slightly to everyone, first saluted Zhao Song, then his father, and called out "Father" coldly, he looked at Zhao Hanzhang.

   Zhao Hanzhang had raised his hand and was about to salute when Zhao Cheng asked her, "What are you relying on?"

   Zhao Hanzhang raised his eyebrows, paused for a moment, and then continued to salute. He held his hands to the end, and said with a smile, "It probably depends on the identity of the creditor."

   Zhao Cheng frowned, "Creditors?"

   Zhao Hanzhang nodded and looked at Zhao Hu, "Seventh Uncle, now it's winter, everyone has been free, or we can find a place to count the grain tax owed from previous years?"

   Zhao Cheng turned his head and glanced at his father. Seeing his face flushed, he turned back and asked Zhao Hanzhang, "How much do you owe?"

   Zhao Hanzhang said: "The yamen calculated three thousand eight hundred and sixty stones."

   "You can have someone pull it, you don't have to do the accounting," Zhao Cheng directly called a servant, "Go back and let Sanjin open the grain depot and let the people from the yamen fetch it."

   "You you you," Zhao Hu pointed at Zhao Cheng with a trembling finger, "You rebel..."

   Zhao Cheng said to Zhao Hanzhang: "Just take a whole number, just take four thousand stones, and the extra is a donation from our Zhao family."

   Zhao Hanzhang glanced at Zhao Hu and said loudly: "Uncle is kind and righteous, Hanzhang thanked uncle for the people of Xiping County."

   A smile flashed in Fu Tinghan's eyes, helplessly looking at her elated.

   Zhao Cheng felt something, and vaguely understood what she was relying on.

   People who usually collect debts are embarrassed to talk to others to collect debts, especially if they are relatives and friends, and Zhao Hu is not only a relatives and friends of Zhao Hanzhang, but also an elder.

   But she was able to speak without changing her face, and she also faintly ran on Zhao Hu, which was rare in a family that paid attention to etiquette.

   His eyes moved from Zhao Hanzhang to the boy next to her.

   Zhao Ming introduced him with a smile, "This is Hanzhang's fiance, Changrong Fu of Beidi County."

   Zhao Cheng's expression softened, and he nodded slightly and asked, "Is your grandfather Fu Zhongshu?"

  Fu Tinghan saluted and replied "yes".

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Zhao Hu, who had a heart attack, felt even more distressed. He was annoyed. He threw his sleeves and was about to leave. Zhao Hanzhang was really afraid that he would get angry and get sick, so he hurriedly stepped forward to coax him with a smile, "Seventh Uncle, Ji A few days ago, sir, someone brought me some spices, and I made them grind them into powder. Today, I made people kill a sheep, no, two sheep, and roast them with spices. It is very delicious. The seventh uncle is with me. go?"

   Zhao Hu snorted, but luckily she didn't go out again, "Will you be so kind to invite me to eat?"

   "Seventh Uncle's words are too hurtful. I thought that after so many things, the two of us not only have a relationship between our ancestors and grandchildren, but we are also good friends. Isn't it right for Hanzhang to invite you to eat something good?"

   Zhao Hu's face softened a little, and then he said, "What are those spices? It's worth showing off."

   "It's something like pepper. There are quite a few. I really can't remember when you asked me to sign up."

   Zhao Hu looked weird, "You grilled meat with peppers?"

   "Oh, what's the matter, Seventh Uncle Ruoai, I can also use it to make soup."

   She has already invited Zhao Hu, and Zhao Song will be even more so.

   Zhao Hanzhang ran to Zhao Song's side and said very close: "Five uncles, others may not go, but you have to go. I have people stew sheep soup, which is just right to ward off the cold at this time."

   Zhao Hao responded with a smile.

   Of course, she also invited Zhao Ming and Zhao Cheng. Although she had already made a reservation for the sheep feast this time, this one was added because of Zhao Cheng.

   She invited all these teenagers in the house. Now it's so chaotic outside, how good is it to study at home, why go out for a run?

   Now that you are studying at home, let’s build a hometown and share the burden for her sister or sister.

  The boys looked at Zhao Cheng together.

   Zhao Hanzhang said to Zhao Cheng: "Uncle hasn't seen Erlang yet. He has grown up now, and A-Niang said that he looks more and more like his father."

   Zhao Cheng, who was just about to refuse, glanced at her and said, "I saw it yesterday." He didn't see any similarities between Zhao Erlang and Zhao Zhi.

   "Oh, that was just a rush, only the face did not listen to the sound," Zhao Hanzhang said: "Erlang still wants to see his uncle, and A-Niang wants his uncle to test Erlang."

   Zhao Cheng nodded and agreed after only a brief thought.

   Zhao Hanzhang said with a smile: "Bring your younger brother with you. He and Erlang are about the same age. Maybe the two of them can play together."

The other teenagers didn’t think so. Although Zhao Erlang and Zhao Erlang were only in a hurry yesterday, and the other party was not as stupid as rumored to sit on the horse, but when he went home last night and listened to his parents, Zhao Erlang didn’t recognize more than ten words so far. Therefore, the big house has to rely on Zhao Hanzhang.

When they were four or five years old, they knew more than ten characters, which means that Zhao Erlang couldn't even compare to a five-year-old child. Unfortunately, Zhao is a young and mature person. Although he is only eight years old, he has a stable personality. They are not much worse.

  Everyone quietly went to see the majestic Zhao Cheng, but saw Zhao Cheng nodded and said, "Okay."

   Zhao Hanzhang warmly invited them, so everyone changed from the house of the fifth uncle to the house of Zhao Hanzhang.

   There were so many guests suddenly, and Wang was stunned, especially since they were all men, not the same as the female guests she often received.

   She was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked her servants to invite Uncle Cheng: "There is a distinguished guest at home, let him come back quickly."

   Chengbo went to pick sheep.

  There are many people in Wubao who have sheep, and the richer the family, the more sheep, such as Zhao Song and Zhao Hu.

   After selecting, Uncle Cheng felt that the sheep raised by the seventh grandfather were the most delicious, neither fat nor thin, fresh and tender, and they were the best quality from the dozen families he had selected.

   So he paid for two, and decided to kill one today according to Sanniang's order, and kill another tomorrow for Sanniang to take to the county town to eat.

  Winter is here, and it is time to eat mutton.

   He walked back with the two sheep, and before he got to the door, a guard ran out, "Uncle Cheng, Madam and the girl are looking for you. The fifth and seventh masters are all over to be guests."

   Chengbo nodded calmly, "I know, the lady said it yesterday, it's still early, I'll send someone to kill the sheep."

   "The girl said to add two more people. There are a lot of people here today."

   Cheng Bo was surprised and looked down at the two sheep in his hand, "Then I have to buy two, and tomorrow the girl will have to bring one back to the county."

Zhao Hanzhang had already taken Zhao Song and others to the garden. The teenagers followed behind the elders honestly. The Wang family also knew that Zhao Song and several elders did not want to see her, so she only showed up and stepped back, and let the kitchen serve them drinks. and dim sum.

   (end of this chapter)