Chapter 125

There are eight or nine out of ten people who are not satisfied in the world. Nie Bei doesn’t have the blessing to be one other than eight or nine, so he will naturally be unsatisfied... Damn, I got the yamen to go through the procedures by making a piece of rotten iron plow?

Nie Bei hummed in Qian Er's office (dashed temple)

Many times Nie Bei thought that modern people were smarter than ancient people, but they were often wrong. Many times modern people and ancient people were all the same. For example, in the official road, both ancient and modern times, both in China and abroad, and exploitation and being exploited are always the same theme, but now they are a little disguised and a little more gentle, but in ancient times they were more direct, but they were still very troubled when they were directly on their own.

It turns out that special items such as iron, salt, tea, rice, etc. are controlled by the court, and many times there are policies and countermeasures at the top. The implementation of policies at the local level often changes. For example, the iron, the Da Zhao Ming ordered that the people should not cast weapons privately, but weapons cannot give a standard. Soldiers use weapons, and when they are replaced by chefs, they have kitchen knives. How does it depend on people to tell the details? For example, casting a machete can be a pig-killing knife, but it is just a bit large. Is this a weapon?

Whether it is a weapon must be defined by an authoritative person. Those in power are often the standard makers, and different places have different standards. Shangguan County has formulated regulations that even if a blacksmith is reported, just like the modern Industrial and Commercial Bureau, the Industrial and Commercial Bureau wants taxes, but in ancient times, these were used to make money, but in fact they were the same in essence.

Nie Bei naturally knew these things very well. He didn't talk nonsense at the moment, and went straight to the home of the people in power with Qian Er...

How do you understand that a high-ranking official is worse than a current manager?

Just like Nie Bei's cheap father-in-law Huang Shangke, he is the magistrate, but he only cares about the senior management. Captain Zhang is controlled by him. However, when he sells the market, the civilians are controlled by Captain Zhang. Therefore, the public may not know who Huang Chao is, but they must know who Captain Zhang is. And the person in power is not cheap father-in-law Huang Shangke, but Captain Zhang who appeared when his godmother was humiliated.

Nie Bei and Qian Er, Skinny Monkey and Dead Dog went straight to Captain Zhang's mansion and stood in front of a courtyard in the city that was less than the top and less than the bottom. Nie Bei raised his head and glanced at it. The two words "Zhang Mansion" were dull and weak, with a rather low-key taste.

Is this Captain Zhang’s mansion?

Nie Bei looked at the two stone lions in front of the door and always felt that it was too obvious that a small captain in Shangguan County owned such a house.

That’s right, this is Zhang Chunsheng’s residence. Should we knock on the door directly?

Qian Er and Nie Bei were dressed in a pretty look when they were together, but their appearance was still very vulgar.

Nie Bei said angrily, would he not knock directly or indirectly?

Qian Er choked, and after a while, he took the two so-called gifts in his hand that were so simple that they could not be simple. He shook under Nie Bei's eyes and said, "Brother Nie, isn't this gift a little shabby?"

Nie Bei took a few taels of wine and some taels of meat from Qian Er and weighed it, and said, "That's all I can do if I can do. Maybe he doesn't want it, but we won't get it!"

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The sound of riding horses came from behind. A carriage stopped beside the four of them. A white and tender green onion hand lifted the curtain of the car door, and then the head with beautiful hair, like dark clouds, came out slightly. A noble lady in a flowery silk skirt elegantly stepped on the shaft and held the carriage gently off the carriage. Her slightly bent legs looked graceful and delicate under the wrap of the silk skirt. Then she gently held the jade hand of a weak woman inside and carefully supported her to get off the car.

The weak woman has some similarities with the woman in the big red silk skirt. The weak woman looks about twenty years old and looks not very good, but she does not change her delicate color. Her melon-shaped face is delicate and quiet: her delicate and slim body: her expression is peaceful and quiet. She has stood quietly since she got off the carriage, without saying a sound or walking. She has a slightly sickly temperament in her elegant standing posture. She wears a yellow dress and wears her body more and more petite. Her beautiful black hair is casually retracted and her back is lightly tied with a ribbon, making her look very elegant.

But... her eyes, which were as clear as gems, were a little unconscious

Qian Er whispered in Nie Bei's ear, Brother Nie, the beautiful woman in a big red silk dress is Zhang Chunsheng's wife Zhang Xia, and Mrs. Zhang is holding her daughter Zhang Ruru. She didn't know why she was blind when she was a child.

Nie Bei felt that Zhang Ru Ru's expression was a little different from that of ordinary people at first glance, but she didn't expect that she was blind, such a beautiful woman, but...

It's like a piece of jade missing a small piece. It makes people feel sorry for the great life and pity.

When the carriage left, Mrs. Zhang paused when she led her daughter past Nie Bei and the other four. She curiously glanced at the four people standing in front of her door. Her eyes finally settled on Nie Bei's face and asked gently, "Are you here to find someone?"

That's right, we came to find Zhang Chunsheng and Zhang for some things, but I don't know...

Nie Bei replied in a tone, but his sneaky eyes were often placed on the mother and daughter in front of him. Mrs. Zhang’s appearance was not particularly beautiful, but her pretty face was very white. As the saying goes, white-skinned woman would not be bad no matter how she looked at it. Although her virtuous and decent mature woman had no stunning appearance, she still had a seductive charm. Her dignified and virtuous behavior was often like a glass of poisonous wine, seducing men to destroy her and ravage her, not to mention that her body wrapped in her dress was concave and translucent: her hair was as concave as clouds, fragrant: her breasts were round and fat, and she showed the lustful breath of a mature woman at all times, conveying the instinct mating information of a mature woman.

Please inside!

Mrs. Zhang took her daughter's hand and took a step forward. The two women walked in a row, their skirts swaying and their hips swaying. They were graceful and stylish, and their skirts were full of femininity.

Nie Bei thought he was once a man, so he still had concentration, while Qian Er was relatively poor, but he was not very pig, both dead dogs and thin monkeys...

You two are waiting for us here!

When Qian Er saw them like that, he said such a sentence on the spot. He could not help but enter the hall but stared at the daughter-in-law Zhang's wife and woman. Isn't it embarrassing?

The dead dog and the thin monkey were helpless, like two defeated roosters, and could only watch Nie Bei and Qian Er follow Mrs. Zhang and Zhang Ruru into the house.

Mrs. Zhang led Nie Bei and Qian Er through the courtyard and entered the clean and elegant living room. She asked Nie Bei and Qian Er to sit down generously and appropriately. Two simple-dressed maids served tea smartly. At this time, Mrs. Zhang's gentle and crisp voice came. My husband was at home, so let's wait for a while!

Mrs. Zhang Xia and her daughter Zhang Ruru are both beautiful women, so Nie Bei felt that Qian Er was right just now. This gift was really a bit of greeting. She was really embarrassed to take it at the beautiful woman's house, so Nie Bei shamelessly stuffed the gift into Qian Er's hands.

Qian Er took the gift in shock, but was embarrassed to send it back to Nie Bei. He was so angry that Mrs. Zhang judged from the clothes and dresses of Nie Bei and Qian Er that they were not rich and powerful, so they did not give much greeting. They took their daughter into the inner courtyard after accusing the crime. At this time, Captain Zhang walked out of the inner courtyard, with three men two pots of sake and a few taels of raw meat...

After settling down his daughter, Mrs. Zhang smiled and took the gift Nie Bei to the kitchen.

Captain Zhang sat on the chair and faced Nie Bei, but glanced at Qian Er sitting next to Nie Bei, and seemed a little surprised, because Qian Er was really famous, the famous beggar leader in Shangguan County. In his opinion, Nie Bei was the kind of arrogant and arrogant young man who was arrogant and arrogant. He absolutely disdained to be with beggars, but facts were better than words...

Although he was surprised by the pair of Nie Bei and Qian Er, he was still very calm on the surface and said indifferently, "Young Master Nie is looking for me, don't you know what's wrong with me?"

Nie Bei had a good impression of this Zhang Chunsheng and Captain Zhang. Seeing that he was so direct, he didn't say anything nonsense. He put down his teacup and said, "Oh, that's right, I want to do some business, but when it comes to the iron part, I heard that Brother Zhang is quite good at making some ideas in this regard, so I came to listen to Brother Zhang's opinions!"

Zhang Chunsheng looked a little proud when he heard Nie Bei's gentle flattery, but he still had enough respect for Nie Bei. Not to mention Nie Bei's current reputation or future prospects, Nie Bei's only had two things to do with the Huang family and the Wen family in front of him, which was enough to make such a small captain correct his attitude.

Nie Bei called out Brother Zhang, and he also said in his mind, "I don't think Brother Nie is just asking me to give me some advice, right?"

Captain Zhang picked up the teacup and took a sip. He looked like a loyal and treacherous expression. I think he was not a very decent guy, at least he was a smooth and sophisticated person.

My brother can't hide some of his thoughts from Brother Zhang!

Nie Bei naturally knew that Captain Zhang would smile at a commoner like himself, and called him brother because of the Huang family's relationship, or perhaps the Wen family. Hearing that the blacksmith who made irons in Shangguan County could start work depends on the words of Brother Zhang. I happened to want to make some iron tools, but without your instructions, the blacksmiths dared not start work, so I had to bother Brother Zhang, you!

Nie Bei said everything, flattering, polite, and hypocritical. However, Captain Zhang was very helpful to hear it, waved his hand and smiled, I thought it was a difficult thing, this little thing is fine, it is for me, my brother.

What are you talking so happy about? Ah!

At this time, Mrs. Zhang was carrying a few plates of side dishes and a wine pot, and came out of the inner courtyard with a wine glass. She nimblely placed the drinks on the table with her bare hands.

Luo Shuo ties slightly, her hair is wrapped around her, her movements are light, elegant, her expression is calm, and she smiles. Mrs. Zhang interprets a housewife with all kinds of charm

At this time, Captain Zhang officially introduced Nie Bei and Qian Er to his wife. When Mrs. Zhang heard that the handsome young man was famous and had never met Nie Bei, he couldn't help but look at Nie Bei with a few eyes, and nodded lightly at Nie Bei with a light smile to be considered as knowing each other, and then Yingying retreated into the inner courtyard.

Nie Bei sighed inwardly: Women don’t have to be too beautiful, but they must be virtuous and kind!

Nie Bei knew before that his small request would definitely be true to the old old man Zhang who was hiding in Shangguan County. It was easy. After the matter was done, he began to call his brothers and talk nonsense. He exchanged greetings for a while and was polite. Qian Er thought he was a wise man, but when he saw Nie Bei, he was very sloppy, and he was very flirtatious. He could only feel ashamed of himself. At least he was not as relaxed as Nie Bei in his mentality.

Qian Er naturally cannot compare with Nie Bei in terms of his attitude towards people and things. After all, Qian Er has been immersed in this evil feudal society for a long time, and the civilian mentality of fearing officials is naturally cannot compare with Nie Bei.

Nie Bei and Captain Zhang were talking nonsense in the living room, but Mrs. Zhang was sitting in her daughter's boudoir, looking at her daughter fumbled through the embroidery of the square scarf, and couldn't help but sigh. The embroidery needle in Zhang Ruru paused, revealing a cheerful smile, and a crisp and sweet sound floated out as her lips and teeth opened, Mom, why are you here again? My daughter is fine except for not seeing the colorful world. I am satisfied with my parents who love me, and Mom doesn't need to sigh and blame herself!

Mrs. Zhang was speechless, and the calm in the boudoir returned to peace. Only the rustling sound of Zhang Ruru's vegetarian hand embroidery. Seeing that her mother was in endless sadness again, Zhang Ruru asked without saying a word, "By the way, mother, who was looking for father Ah just now?"

Mrs. Zhang came back from her melancholy and glanced at her daughter. She saw her daughter's face as beautiful as a flower: her lips as reddish, her teeth as broken jade: her eyebrows as far as mountains, and her hair as clouds. She should be a great girl who everyone loves, but...

The clear eyes cannot see things, why is God so unfair to my daughter...

Every time Mrs. Zhang sees those young men who satisfy her, she will feel sad because he knows that those young men who can satisfy her will never like her daughter who cannot see anything, so she will feel unfair and desolate. She just answers plainly to her daughter, "A man named Qian Er, I haven't heard of her, but she has never heard of her, but there is a man named Nie Bei. My mother has heard about him, I believe Ru Ru, you must have heard of this person too!"

The embroidery needle in Nie Bei and Zhang Ruru stopped again. The bright expression just now suddenly became a little dim. She said quietly, Mom, is he really as outstanding as the rumor?

Mrs. Zhang looked at her daughter, but did not answer her daughter's words. Instead, she became silent. Instead, she heard Zhang Ruru's slightly sad tone and said to herself. Her daughter had heard a lot of rumors about him. He might be as outstanding as the rumors, and perhaps it was just a false name, but...

The embroidery needle in Zhang Ruru's hand started to embroider again by feeling, murmured, "What's the matter with good or bad for me?" I'm just a woman who can't see things. Good, he doesn't like me: bad, he doesn't like me, and I can't see him!"

Mrs. Zhang covered her cherry mouth sadly, and silent tears overflowed her eyes.

Zhang Ruru returned to her calmness, but she seemed to be able to see something. Mom, you are crying!