A modest, Xia Wen sat in a chair, dare not sit too solid, just sat half a buttock, try to steady voice asked, "is not the adult called Xia come over, what advice?"

"Master Xia is joking. I just want to have a chat with him."

Xia Wen

Before opening his mouth, the county master continued, "master Xia knows that I'm new to Pingyang County, and I'm not familiar with everything here, especially Prince Zhan."

Xia Wenming confessed his meaning and bowed, "my Lord, to tell you the truth, I know nothing about the war lord."

County Master

Xia Wen went on to say, "to tell you the truth, the little girl and Prince Zhan have a private life contract. The grass people don't know, and the little girl doesn't disclose it in advance. When Prince Zhan comes, the grass people are almost scared to death."

County Master

"Even if Lord Zhan comes to the door now, the grassroots are too scared to say one more word, for fear that they might say something he doesn't like to hear and hurt the little girl."

County Master

"Until now, I only know that he is Lord Zhan, who came to Pingyang County to recuperate. As for the rest, I don't know anything."

County Master

If you want to ask, you haven't asked a word, but you are blocked by Xia Wen.

But Xia Wen finished, and asked seriously, "my Lord, is there anything else you want to ask?"

County Master

One breath blocked in the throat, can not spit out, can not swallow, the smile on the face are a little distorted.

Looking at it, the master was afraid that the county master could not control his temper and said, "master, I have dealt with Lord Zhan. His aura is really too strong for ordinary people."

The county master took a deep breath, and then took another deep breath. He managed to keep down his anger. The smile on his face became normal, and then he stepped down, "Oh? You've dealt with Lord Zhan. Tell me about it. "

"That's..."

The master said about the last time Prince Zhan came to the Yamen when Qing'er had an accident. "When they saw Prince Zhan, they didn't dare to look directly at him. Head down, you can feel his cold breath. "

The county master nodded, "the Lord of war is fighting from the battlefield. No one can defeat him. It's normal for you not to look directly at him, just like I didn't dare to look directly at him outside the city gate that day."

"My Lord is right."

The master said and winked at the county master. The county master agreed and said, "master Xia, I heard you bought a shop?"

"Yes."

This Xia Wen is honest answer, "I used to have business in Qingyun County, but a few children are here, I closed there, moved the business."

"I don't know what business it is?"

"Teahouses and jewelry shops."

"That's good. When master Xia opens his business, I'll go and support him."

"It's a pleasure."

……

Coming out of the back hall, Xia Wen is sweating.

The master accompanied him, "master Xia, please slow down."

"Thank you, master."

"You're welcome. If you have anything to do in the future, I'll give it to you first."

"Master Xie."

Seeing him to the door, the master greets Mr. Zhang again. Seeing Xia Wen get on the carriage and walk away, he turns back to the county yamen.

On the carriage, Xia Wen breathed out a long breath, took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

Qing'er asked with a smile, "Dad, what did the county master say to you? It scared you out of such a sweat."

"I didn't know what he was going to do about your brother-in-law, so I didn't say."

"No?"

Qing'er is curious.

Xia Wen coughed, straightened his body, learned the appearance of the county master, and said what he said word by word.

"What's your answer?"

"It's worth asking. Of course, I don't know when I ask. I say..."

After hearing this, Qing'er smiles and raises her thumb. "Dad, ginger is still spicy."

Xia Wen's face instead did not smile, "Qing'er, you remember, in the future, someone will ask about your brother-in-law, you are the same as me, you don't know anything, but also your mother and qian'er, after I go back, I will give them good instructions."

"I see, Dad."

Qing'er's voice is clear and clear.

Mr. Zhang's mouth also rose.

……

Send Xia Wen home, Zhang Ye and Qing'er go to the shop, Qing'er tells Xia Xi after buying the shop.

"So fast?"

Xia Xi is surprised.

"Dad probably wants to start early. After all, he has been doing business for so many years, but suddenly he doesn't have it. His heart must be empty."

"Yes. In this way, you and Mr. Zhang will solve the problem of shop decoration by themselves, and I won't interfere. You can pretend what you like. If the money is not enough, give me some. "

"Ten good tens of thousands of Liang, decorate two shops, can't use so much."

Think of that 120000 taels of silver, fine son in the mind feel sorry, "elder sister, otherwise, those silver leave Qian son."

"What I give you is yours. Qian'er has me. When she gets married, I'll give her a large sum, maybe more than yours."

"But..."

"It's nothing, but don't dawdle here. Go to my brother-in-law and ask him to find someone to decorate the shop and open it as soon as possible."

Mr. Zhang has a lot of contacts. He found someone in half a day. He stayed at Xia's house for dinner in the evening. The family discussed the decoration of the teahouse and the jewelry shop. Xia Xi drew the drawings according to the opinions of the people. Xia Wen and Qing'er read them and said they were OK. Mr. Zhang went home with light steps.

Just entering the gate, he heard his mother's voice, "ze'er is back."

Mr. Zhang gave a "um" sound, closed the door and went to the house.

The candle was lit in the house. Considering that Aunt Zhang's eyes were not good, Qing'er specially asked him to buy it.

"I'll leave you some rice in the pot, and you'll get it yourself."

"I ate it at my father-in-law's house."

"Then you take it out. It's hot and stuffy in the pot, and it will be broken tomorrow."

Mr. Zhang answered and went to the kitchen. He took out the food and cleaned the pan. Then he took the food back to the room, put it on the table in the main room, buttoned it up and went back to Aunt Zhang's house. He told her about Xia Wen's giving the teahouse to Qing'er today.

"Since it's for Qing'er, that's Qing'er's. it has nothing to do with our family. No one is allowed to have tea house ideas in the future."

"I know."

"However, you should pay more attention to the decoration and future business. After all, you will become relatives. Qing'er has children. You can't work too hard. You have to take care of everything."

Master Zhang blushed. "Mother, it's too early to say that. We haven't married yet?"

"It's early. It's June. There are more than five months left for the new year. Most people don't get married in December. After all, there is still one month left for the new year. No one wants their daughter to go home to spend the new year. November is not good. The best thing is October. It's not many months. "

Mr. Zhang