Chapter 89: How many things are in the night

The poisoned man caught him. Zhang Wang and Zhang's father came over and went back to rest. Butler Zhang was dealing with the next thing. Liu'er was watching the excitement and gave an idea. Two people came up with him. One was to treat the two people who were caught and stayed at the critical moment to be a witness. The other was to send someone there to take over the third family.

The second idea was adopted by Mr. Zhang, and asked the Miao Guardian to go over. As for treating them well, it would be nice to tie them up and throw them away from the woodshed. At least it was better than their two elder brothers. I wonder what kind of treatment the elder brother would have after he asked the yamen runners to take them away.

Seeing the Miao Guardian leaving, butler Zhang was not worried at all whether they could bring the person back. The other villages were not as strict as Zhang and Wang's family. He ordered to the guards in the inner courtyard: "Huzi, hurry up to Xiao Luoshui and tell the young master what had just happened."

Hu Zi agreed and ran to the back to lead the horse. He took out a bag of water and two steamed buns from the wooden box at the door. This was specially prepared by Wang Juan and Zhang Xiaobao. The box not only had food and drink, but also some simple medicines and gadgets, which made it convenient for people to use when they encountered urgent matters.

After all this, Butler Zhang couldn't sleep for a while. Similarly, those who got up were either excited or angry and could not fall asleep.

Sitting in the side hall, Butler Zhang learned how Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan drank tea, made a pot of strong tea for himself, took another plate of snacks, and frowned and thought about things.

Next to him was a servant who was usually responsible for running errands and doing odd jobs. Seeing that Butler Zhang had made tea and didn't drink it, he took the snack and didn't eat it. He just sat there and yawned and told a reminder.

"Butler Zhang, the tea is going to be cold. Do you need to go to the trial? Ask more questions. When tomorrow morning, the master and the wife will be happy."

"When the young master and the young lady are not in trouble here, you can't interfere casually, otherwise if you do something wrong, it will disrupt the young master's plan."

Mr. Zhang warned the servant with his eyes that as long as he took the opportunity to take care of the village and did not make any mistakes, it would be a credit. When the young master did things, he would make it difficult for him to do things for a long time and act casually.

"I know, I won't say anything I shouldn't say. Mr. Zhang, why do you need to dig two more rivers in Shuiyunjian? When it is divided, the water flowing from above is still the same."

The servant was shocked and almost caused trouble for himself. The rule of the master is to take care of each company. If you manage what you want to do, you can learn what others do, and learn to recognize words, etc., but you can't just care about other people's affairs. If you find that others obviously make mistakes, you can remind them, but you can't see that they are going to do something wrong, and you will wait on purpose and then complain.

If you want to gain more benefits and let the master and wife look up to you, you have to consider your ability. If you don’t have the ability, don’t move forward. If you want to use tricks to others to raise yourself, you must be the first person to deal with it.

Therefore, the people in the main family are divided into star levels, but they can only manage things and cannot bully them. The main family does not need intrigue among the subordinates to balance it.

Butler Zhang was quite satisfied with the servant's reaction. He poured two cups of tea and signaled the servant to sit aside to drink. Then he said with thought: "There are buildings there and roads here. The two rivers are dug to divert the water. Then the other ones will expand the larger pond, just like a small lake."

"We still need to build a building? Our master's family is really rich. Mr. Zhang, are there so many people coming to build a building? Shuiyunjia is good now, but because some restaurants in Xiao Luoshui are connected to each other, the road ahead has been repaired this year, so do you still need to repair it?"

The servant sat next to him excitedly. He had come in the side hall several times, but he had never sat there. Originally, there was no side hall in the main house, only a main hall. The master changed the layout after becoming an official. He could sit here. It seemed that his identity was much higher, but he didn't quite understand what Mr. Zhang said.

"If you want to practice, there are fewer people coming from the north, but there are still some south. The emperor's grandson has been making up for our family. The young master had no choice but to bring him in with him. The emperor's grandson paid the money and would naturally be willing to come here to play, and there would be no fewer people coming.

The road is on the mountain. The mountain is now home. You can play on the mountain and walk back and forth in various restaurants here. The little lady has drawn all the general pictures and found someone to repair the building. The general layout should be made according to the drawings. In the future, several restaurants will be connected together, and there is a special place like a corridor on it."

Butler Zhang said slowly next to him. The servant listened without blinking, his face full of yearning, adding water to the butler, and listening to the butler continues to talk.

"And here, there are six ponds connected together, corridors are built in the middle, canals are built, and flowers and plants are planted on both sides. So the water vapor is gathering more, and in the morning or evening, there will be foggy."

"It's so beautiful, so what should I say?" The servant imagined the scenery at that time and was about to describe it in a word, but he couldn't figure it out and was anxious.

"The little lady said that at that time, there will be green mountains and buildings outside the mountain, and some reeds will be planted, and the bottom of the restaurant will be divided into pieces, so that the boat can shuttle back and forth. In the middle, a platform will be built with stones, and a small pavilion will be built on it. Two corridors are connected to the restaurant, and one here."

As Mr. Zhang said, he also had a look of yearning and would see it next year. It seemed that only gods and immortals lived in his own farm.

The servant widened his eyes and suddenly said, "I understand. If you plant reeds, many people will come to see what the Book of Songs mean, there are more women, the reeds are green and the white dew turns into frost. The so-called beauty is on the side of the water. Follow it upstream, the road is blocked and long; follow it upstream, and it seems to be in the middle of the water."

"Haha, you guys seem to have learned something, right, that's what it means, the mountain is in the middle of the water, so planting reeds is not just for this. The manure at home needs to be fermented, and the firewood is not enough to be taken from the mountain. Then, reeds will be used instead, and it can also be weaved into mats.

Study hard, and learn that you have 10% of the skills of the young master and the young lady, and you will benefit endlessly. The layout of the young master and the young lady has never been that simple. There are still things that the young master and the young master will not say, and I can’t think of, if I build roads and buildings, I can only guess these."

When Butler Zhang heard the servant's mouth, he praised him and sighed again.

The servant disturbed his head in embarrassment and smiled, "The people in the master are learning, and the young man doesn't want to fall behind. The master will become older in the future. The young man can't embarrass the master when he goes out. I will study hard and do things well. Then let those talented men see what the people who can do odd jobs in the Zhang family look like."

The servant became more and more excited as he spoke. He had already memorized a lot of things and knew hundreds of words. He was taking the time to practice writing hard. After saying this, he calmed down and said:

"The younger ones are more confident than the people outside. Those who are younger than the young master and the young lady dare not. Not to mention learning 10% or more, as long as they can match our two little ancestors, they will be content."

When the servant talked, he did not feel humble at all. He really did not dare to compare with the young master and the young lady. The layout of the two ancestors was as profound as possible.

When I collected food and raised chicks last year, who would have thought it was for the locust plague over there? I just exchanged two officials for the master's family.

"Go to bed, don't delay tomorrow's affairs." After talking for a while, Butler Zhang finally felt sleepy and told the servant to get up and leave. The servant packed the things on the table and walked towards the residence with his dreams. There might be a good dream tonight.

The wind is lingering, the moon is half-curved. The Milky Way is full of stars, and the insects are no longer chirping. It is the night is late.

Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan were not asleep yet. There was a letter in front of them, which was sent from the house. It was clearly stated, without any malice, and wanted to meet the person in charge.

"Who belongs to the family without a signature? If you don't have malice, don't let someone follow you. For us, following is malicious. There are always eyes staring around you, and no one will be happy."

Wang Juan observed the font of this person, wanting to see the character of the writer from it.

"Then let Song Jinggong talk tomorrow morning, take us two and see what happened to this person? What you wrote was sent away by their people, but they did not send it directly to the house. Instead, they left by boat and were divided into two places. I saw what I could tell?"

Zhang Xiaobao held his chin with his hands and was thinking there, not knowing which aristocratic family it was, or someone sent by a larger official, or a richer business.

"The pen is restrained, and this person should be more steady in doing things. He does a good job in a large framework, which means that this person often arranges things and layout for people, and his tone is a little bit on himself, so his status will not be low. In his heart, he thinks that our two Zhuangzi are nothing."

Wang Juan looked and analyzed that she was doing this. She could write with her own hands, know several fonts, and adjust her mood when writing, and beware of what news others could see from her fonts.

Zhang Xiaobao picked it up and looked at it. He had little research on the fonts, but he really couldn't see anything. He just felt that the other person's handwriting was better than what he wrote. He put down the letter and said, "I'll meet him tomorrow. Ask him who is the person standing behind him. It's not that someone thinks we are cute and send someone to protect us, right?"

"Then go to bed early. I've seen someone tomorrow. I'll play for another day and go home, make arrangements, and welcome the newly arrived county magistrate."

Wang Juan threw away the letter in his hand, pulled the quilt away and lay in first. Zhang Xiaobao stayed for a few seconds, shook his head, and followed him into it.

The next day, just dawned, and before Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan got up and prepared to meet the people in the house, Hu Zi rode a horse and arrived here.

"Damn Han Yongyao, there's nothing left. Let's go there and let Song Jinggong take care of it here." Wang Juan said angrily.
Chapter completed!