Wei and Jin Cooks

   Chapter 28 Awakening

  Fu Tinghan took over the chessboard in Zhao Hanzhang's hand, smiled at Zhao Erlang and continued to beat him.

   Unlike Zhao Hanzhang, Professor Fu is very concerned about the opponent's game experience. If he wins two games, he always loses one to the opponent. This makes Zhao Erlang more and more excited the more he fights.

   "You came back late today, is there an accident?"

   "No accident," Zhao Hanzhang said with a smile: "I got on the horse today, I have mastered the riding skills in my memory, and I even had a race with my men. I didn't know the time, so it was too late."

   Zhao Hanzhang thought of something, leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Would you like to learn it? If you don't have a driver's license, you must be able to drive anyway, so you need to escape."

   Fu Tinghan was very curious about what kind of chaos Luoyang was in history at this time, so that Teacher Zhao, who has always been daring, always thought about running for his life.

  Fu Tinghan thought for a while and then said, "My injury is already healed, can we learn together?"

   Zhao Hanzhang nodded after thinking for a while, "Okay, we'll see you in the west of the city at eight o'clock tomorrow, and then I'll find a master for us to take with me."

   Fu Tinghan looked at her, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, she nodded in response, "Okay."

   "I won!" Zhao Erlang made a slap and shouted happily, causing Fu Tinghan to panic.

   Zhao Hanzhang lowered his head and glanced at the chess face, and couldn't help but glance at Fu Tinghan, it shouldn't be, he only won one game, why was Zhao Erlang in this game?

  Fu Tinghan put down his chess pieces without changing his face, and praised: "Erlang is getting more and more powerful."

   Zhao Erlang was praised for the first time, and his face flushed with excitement. He looked at Zhao Hanzhang excitedly, "Sister, sister, am I amazing?"

   Zhao Hanzhang nodded with a smile, "Amazing."

  It was late, Fu Tinghan had to go home, Zhao Erlang pulled him reluctantly, "Will you come and play with me tomorrow?"

  Fu Tinghan smiled and replied, "Okay."

  Since Fu Zheng asked him to do his filial piety, he naturally came every day.

   Zhao Hanzhang escorted Fu Zhen out as usual, but met the three sisters of the second room at the second door, and both sides stopped.

   Zhao Hanzhang carefully looked at the **** the opposite side that he had never seen before. She only appeared in memory, but because it was someone else's memory, she always felt unreal, just like watching a movie or TV drama.

   At this moment, the person stood in front of her, and the memory and reality merged, and she had a real feeling.

   Aunt Zhao touched Zhao Hanzhang Jiongjiong's eyes, looked away in embarrassment, bowed her eyes and bowed, "Third sister, Lord Fu Dalang."

   Aunt Zhao's salute, Erniang Zhao, who was still waiting for Zhao Hanzhang to salute, looked constipated and had to follow the salute first, "Is the third sister sending Lord Fu Dalang out?"

   Zhao Hanzhang waited for the three of them to bow before returning the salute, "Yes, why did the sisters and sisters come here?"

Erniang Zhao always felt that she had a strange feeling when she said "sister and sister", but she couldn't say it. Seeing the eldest sister lowered her head and didn't speak, she could only say, "Let's come to Dalang to read, just now. go back."

   For some reason, it was clear that their second room had gotten what they wanted, and they were in possession of the throne, but they seemed to be even less confident when facing Zhao Hanzhang.

   Obviously Zhao Hanzhang avoided them before.

   Zhao Erniang was just about to have nothing to say when Zhao Siniang suddenly said, "Third sister, why are you wearing your hair? Isn't this a man's dress?"

   Zhao Erniang heard that and Aunt Zhao looked up at Zhao Hanzhang together.

   Even Fu Tinghan couldn't help turning his head to look at her.

   Zhao Hanzhang generously let them see, and asked them, "Is the new combination I tried on myself, does it look good?"

   Zhao Erniang: "...The third sister is very elegant, and the uncle and grandfather are seriously ill. You still have the mind to dress up."

   Zhao Hanzhang said: "This is called entertaining relatives with colorful clothes. As long as my grandfather is happy, let alone changing my hairstyle, I just change into ten or eight sets of clothes every day to please him."

   Zhao Erniang and the three:  …

   Fu Tinghan, who has been silent all the time, said slowly, "It's getting late."

   Zhao Hanzhang immediately said: "I'll send you out, sisters and sisters, I'm sorry."

   That weird feeling came again, Zhao Erniang watched the two of them walk away, and frowned: "I always feel that she is scolding us."

   Aunt Zhao felt her forehead hurt again. She tried her best to avoid meeting Zhao Hanzhang during this time. "She didn't scold her again. Don't worry about it. Let's go back to the yard."

   Zhao Siniang: "I also think she's weird. How can she wear a girl's robe but have her hair tied like a man? Do you think she will leave the house quietly?"

   "She didn't go to her uncle and grandfather to take care of illness after midnight, and accompany Fu Dalang-jun in the garden after noon, how could she have time to leave the house?"

   Zhao Siniang still felt uneasy, "But..."

   "Don't be so, now except for the yard of the big house, the mother is in charge of the house, how can you hide such a big thing from your mother?"

   Zhao Siniang thought so too, so she stopped talking.

  Fu Tinghan stood by the car, glanced behind her and asked, "Why do you want to arouse their suspicion?"

   Zhao Hanzhang said: "This is what my grandfather meant. My people in the west of the city need to hide, and there are still some assets to deal with, so I have to throw a bait for them to catch and turn their attention away."

Zhao Changyu's health is getting worse and worse. Not only Zhao Hanzhang knows it, but Zhao Zhongyu and Zhao Ji should also know. Ji Yuan said that recently, some unfamiliar faces have appeared in the property of the big house. There are also people who are buying the servants who want to see the account book.

   Their movements are getting bigger and bigger, and Zhao Hanzhang always has to find something for them to do.

  Fu Tinghan looked puzzled, "Since you said that there will be wars in Luoyang afterward, and we can't even survive here, then the benefits of fixed assets during this period of time are very limited. Why do you bother to work on it?"

   Zhao Hanzhang paused and blinked.

   Fu Tinghan, who was opposite her, also blinked, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "You... don't think so?"

   Silence spread between the two of them. After a long time, Zhao Hanzhang coughed lightly: "So you think..."

   "Gold, silver, cloth, even porcelain and jade are stronger than fixed assets, especially the first three, which are not only easy to carry, but also easy to trade and realize."

  Fu Tinghan didn't know much about this era, so after waking up, he began to observe the world quietly, and the best way was to go to the market to listen and see more.

   He didn't have a chance to go out before, but since he wanted to come to Zhao's house to do his filial piety, he had to detour to the market every day, getting out of the car and walking all the way.

  If Luoyang is really as chaotic as Mr. Zhao said, then the most important materials should be food, cloth and medicinal materials, and the best assets to have are gold and silver that are easy to carry and have great value, followed by cloth copper coins...

  Zhao Hanzhang looked at Fu Tinghan fixedly, and after a long while, he reached out and patted his shoulder and said, "Professor Fu, it's me who committed dogmatism, I take it for granted."

  Fu Tinghan: "...It doesn't matter?"

   See you at 8pm

   (end of this chapter)