"The waiter, pack this lion's head, jade roasted wheat, squirrel mandarin fish, and roast chicken for me, and I'll take it back for food."

Before leaving, Shi Xiaofan wanted to be a CD clan.

Zhao Zhen was surprised. This was not like him.

When did the prodigal son live so well? This guy has always been the one who threw away a dish after eating it. Could it be that the name of the prodigal son needs to be changed and called living?

"Well, I'll take it back for Xiaomei to eat."

Shi Xiaofan gave his answer.

Zhao Zhen immediately became a little jealous. This prodigal son was really considerate to his wife.

This time when they came out, Cao Xiaomei and Ling Tianyang did not follow him.

He knew that Cao Xiaomei liked delicious food, so he took back several dishes that had not moved much.

In this era, the packaging used lotus leaves or oil paper bags, and the outside [Biquge www.sbiquge.co] was tied up with hemp rope.

Because Shi Xiaofan was generous, the store also gave him a bamboo basket.

Dog Leg Lai Fu, holding this bamboo basket in his hand, which contained several packaged dishes.

The people of this era are still simple. Although the store owner heard that Shi Xiaofan and his group had a different accent, they still did not ask for a price everywhere.

The prices of vegetables are based on the market price of Yangzhou City. Shi Xiaofan was very generous and asked Dogliu to reward a silver note.

At this point, Shi Xiaofan still complained: "Liuzi, Xishan gave it to you, charcoal was given to you, and Jiaozhou kelp was given to you.

I'm now living in vain and having no money.

You treat it next time, but I can't treat you every meal.

There is no reason to be a friend like this? Do you think you are a store owner?"

This bastard describes Zhao Zhen as a person who eats nothing but a villain who cannot feed him.

Sure enough, the shopkeeper of Dongxinglou looked at Zhao Zhen with contempt and anger.

This made Zhao Zhen furious. This prodigal son actually slandered himself like this.

The worst thing is that he thought about it carefully and this guy was right.

It seems that he has nothing else except a few workshops in the east of the city.

And several workshops in the east of the city are just the time to burn money.

Shi Xiaofan wanted to continue to expand and expand, and the entire suburbs of the east city was turned into an industrial park.

These require a lot of manpower, material resources and financial resources to support them.

Even if the court is allowed to invest such a large amount of money, the treasury will be trembling.

The problem is that Shi Xiaofan seems to be fine. How much property does he have in his hands?

Only Shi Xiaofan himself knew the specific number, and even his father Shi Yuansun didn't know it, let alone Zhao Zhen.

Of course, this matter must be kept secret. If Zhao Zhen knew the amount of his actual property, he might not have been sure that this guy would have confiscated his home.

"Xiaofan, I'm thinking about something."

After leaving Dongxing Tower, the two walked on the road.

Zhao Zhen chatted with him all the time.

"Well, what's the matter?"

"I really want to confiscate your home and see how much money you still have."

Zhao Zhen said.

Shi Xiaofan clapped his hands: "The bird eggs are gone, money is something outside the body, and there is no dime left.

Sitting on the mountain and eating the sky, standing on the ground, why not borrow two flowers?”

Zhao Zhen's face changed: "I don't have a penny, and I can't borrow any money."

Zhao Zhen, a miser, a stingy lord, a stingy lord, and a stingy dog ​​emperor... Shi Xiaofan cursed in his heart.

Zhao Zhen sneezes, and he rubbed his nose and turned to look at Shi Xiaofan: "Did you scold me?"

"No, the sun can be seen, I will use my conscience to make four things."

Shi Xiaofan said confidently.

It’s not a swearing to make a vow. Anyway, he couldn’t hear Zhao Zhen clearly.

"Well, if you really lack money, I can lend you some."

Zhao Zhen softened.

Shi Xiaofan smiled: "Your Majesty, I am not short of money.

Isn’t my soap workshop already profitable? Your Majesty doesn’t need to worry.”

Yes, doesn’t this prodigal son have a soap workshop?

Zhao Zhen almost forgot about this. This guy's soap workshop is not so eye-catching, but it completely monopolized the entire soap industry in Tokyo.

The profits of industries that accumulate small amounts and seem inconspicuous are actually amazing.

"Well, it seems you are still very rich.

Or, you lend it to me?"

"..."      Returning to the Yangzhou Prefecture Office, Shi Xiaofan took the dishes he brought back to the kitchen and heated them up.

Cao Xiaomei happened to come back from the city on a sweat-blooded BMW. She was hungry and immediately feasted on her.

Shi Xiaofan was a little surprised: "Xiaomei, what did you do?"

"Brother Xiaofan, it's so delicious.

Where did you bring these dishes back? Why did the restaurant I went to taste very ordinary?"

Cao Xiaomei's mouth was full of greasy food.

"You haven't told me yet, you're there."

"I didn't go anywhere, I just rode my horse around the city for a few times.

So boring, nothing fun.”

Cao Xiaomei didn't dare to tell him that the sweat-blooded horse, as fast as the wind, was running around in the city, and the pedestrians and people on the streets were chaotic by her.

If it weren't for the sweat-blooded horse, it would be very dangerous to gallop on the street, because you don't know when a person or a child would come out of the street.

If another horse cannot dodge, it will easily lead to accidents.

Fortunately, the sweat-blooded BMW is psychic and will automatically slow down before reaching the intersection of the street.

Even so, the carts who set up stalls were in trouble and were forced to dodge them one after another.

"Oh, eat at home.

I have something to do with the official family tonight, so we have to go out."

"No, you must take me with you."

Cao Xiaomei was anxious. She didn't take her when she went out in the morning, and she was still full of grievances.

Alas, a little helpless.

The kids are already married and the children are old.

Cao Xiaomei still has a girlish character, and Shi Xiaofan has no choice but to: "Okay, you can go out with me, and you are not allowed to cause trouble."

If this old monster has a quirk of personality.

If everyone gets angry, Cao Xiaomei's temper will inevitably not take action.

Sure enough, Cao Xiaomei heard this: "What if someone else bullies us?"

“That won’t work, bear it.

If I don't say you can do it, you must not hit someone.

The official family is with us, and I can't help you if you cause trouble."

Cao Xiaomei stretched out her tongue and reluctantly said: "Okay."

At night, the sound of insects chirping.

Zhao Zhen, Shi Xiaofan and others left the government office. Under the leadership of a servant in the mansion, they went to the Crescent Bridge to look for the old monster Fruit.

And Ling Tianyang, who knows where this guy has been wandering again.

Before he came back at this time, he took Daniu Erhu and his little legs out, and thought he had either drunk or gambled.

The servant led everyone to the crescent bridge in the east of the city. It was pitch black under the bridge and could not see anything clearly.

Shi Xiaofan kicked Lai Fu next to him, and Lai Fu held up the torch and leaned over.

"Oh! You don't have eyes, who has stepped on my feet!"

The beggar under his feet was really dark and his clothes were dirty. Lai Fu held up the torch and didn't see it.

He raised the torch and looked at it. Under the bridge, it became a nest of beggars. Seven or eight beggars were lying here in a row.

"I dare to ask, who is Master Guo?"
Chapter completed!