When Zhang Dashe was in a down-and-out state, he was looked down upon. Even if his father-in-law claimed to have cut off the relationship, he had no choice but to swallow his anger.

But now that the identity has changed, Zhang Dashe is an official, while his father-in-law is a civilian.

A commoner actually called his name in public. You should know that there are many general flags and small flags of the military command department present to help support the scene.

This seriously wiped out Zhang Dashe's face. If it spreads out in the future, I still don't know what rumors will cause.

Although Zhang Dashe has not been an official for a long time, he is a scholar. Scholars cherish their face the most. When he feels that his face is threatened, his face slowly pulls down.

Seeing Zhang Dashe's expression was serious and his fists were clenched, the small flags around him turned their eyes here as if they were on standby at any time. They heard how this butcher bullied the 100 households in the past. Today, they could only teach this ungrateful butcher a lesson with just one order from a hundred households.

Zhu Zhen was about to say something and stop it.

I saw a thin middle-aged man wearing a thick coat, naked, barefoot, and bronze-colored man with a wrinkled face full of kindness. He stepped forward and patted Zhang Dashe on the shoulder, "Zi Ming! Today is your happy day, so don't destroy this atmosphere no matter what!

You have been here for more than a few years, why have to make a fuss today? If you have the title of unfilial piety, how should you become an official in the future?"

This was the first time Zhu Zhen heard Zhang Dashe's name. It turned out that the other person was named Zhang Dashe, whose courtesy name was Ziming.

Zhang Dashe turned his head and saw the visitor. He let go of his hands and calmed down. He bowed and looked respectful. He held his hands and said, "Uncle Second, you are in poor health, so don't run this time."

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly, "Can I not come? I don't know your temperament, I'm afraid you will be in trouble today! I will turn the happy event into a scandal!"

Zhang Dashe looked bitter, "It's not because of my nephew who doesn't want to be filial. It's because Jiuer's father is too powerful. Zhang Xiaoguanren has kindness to me. I wanted to accompany him to drink some wine, but he couldn't stand it and suppress me with his ancestors. When did their ancestors bless me? If I worship, wouldn't I become their son-in-law? Our ancestors still call me unfilial?"

"Hi! A real man is patient for a while, what's wrong? Besides, now that you have become an official, our ancestors are too late to be happy for you, so how can you blame you for being unfilial? Come quickly to treat your father-in-law and save Jiuer from making trouble. Everyone's face is not good-looking. Your benefactor will take care of you."

"This!" Zhang Dashe felt a little embarrassed.

"Go. Your second uncle is right. A man is a real man, and he has no patience at all. Why are you still a hundred households?" Zhu Zhen waved his hand and signaled Zhang Dashe not to worry about him.

Zhang Dashe's second uncle was obviously a very reasonable person. After persuaded Zhang Dashe to leave, he sat next to Zhu Zhen.

He said with a smile: "Young old man Zhang Siliu, I have met an official. It is not easy for my nephew. Today's situation has happened. Don't blame him."

He coughed violently twice.

Zhu Zhen laughed and said, "It's okay! I have known Zhang Dashe for a long time, and I know who he is. I came to visit today and saw his character. As for neglect, it's even more irritating. Those who care about him only hope for his goodness. Only those who don't care about him can only remember to take advantage of his glory and play with his prestige. Old man, do you think this is the reason?"

"The little official understands it, and the old child admires it." Zhang Siliu smiled with admiration.

Just laughing and starting to cough again, covering my chest, showing special pain.

"Dad, are you okay?" A young man ran over at the table not far away. He was strong and covered in bronze skin, which was very eye-catching.

"Xu'er, my dad is not good at this health. You can sit here and spend more time with this official. He is the great benefactor of our Zhang family.

Zhu Zhen looked at it and knew that the old man in front of him had obvious asthma, so he pushed a small plate of shredded radish over, "You have asthma, eat more radish and tofu, and avoid dusty places, which is not harmful to your body."

"Are you still a doctor?" Zhang Xu said excitedly.

"Haha, know some medical skills. Your father must have worked in dusty places before."

Zhang Xu gently hammered his father's back with his fist and said, "My father was a craftsman in the Yuan Dynasty when he was young and made muskets for the Yuan Dynasty. Later, the world was in chaos, so my father took me out of the firearm surveillance. However, a few days ago, he was dealing with muskets and powder, and his body did inhale a lot of dirty things."

"Then you must keep the old man away from the stove, gunpowder, even pollen, and furry pets in the future, so that he won't feel too uncomfortable." Zhu Zhen reminded.

"You are such a great charity. I heard my brother Ming mention you several times, and I have repeatedly mentioned your kindness and righteousness."

"This is what the old saying goes, birds of a feather flock together, and things are divided into groups. When you are poor, you can still take out some copper coins to help us father and son, so his benefactor will naturally not be bad." The old man exclaimed.

Zhu Zhen thought he knew Zhang Dashe quite well on weekdays, but he didn't expect that he would have such a side. He felt a little admiration for this pedantic scholar.

Zhang Dashe worshiped his ancestors, and bursts of Jiuer's domineering voices came from the yard.

"Let the chefs hurry up. This is Baihu Mansion, not their broken restaurant. If you neglect the distinguished guests, you will take them to the Yousi, and torture them strictly, and punish them for their crimes!"

Jiuer's father waved to Jiuer, and his voice was also high, "Jiuer, come to my father's place to make things difficult for those inferior people!"

"Oh, dad." Jiuer took big steps, whirring with wind, and the guests around him gave in, his eyes were quite contemptuous, and he really looked like a nouveau riche.

"Jiuer, who is that table? I saw that Zhang Dashe had been there for a long time just now. Even your father and I didn't come to say a few words, but he stayed there for almost half a stick of incense." Jiuer's father said with displeasure.

Jiuer looked up and said, "Who am I at that time, a group of poor relatives of Zhang Dashe, and that little boy. He thought he was a blessing, but he refused to accept the invitation of Marshal Hu of Tianfu, and he couldn't even get an official position. He heard that he bought a piece of land in the suburbs and went to farm."

The butcher stroked his beard and laughed, "I think that's who I think it is, Dashe is really blind. Now he has become an official, and the officials who come to the banquet do not go to compliment him, but they actually go to compliment him. You should give him good advice later."

"Don't worry, dad. If Dashe dares to disobey, I will break his leg." Jiuer said with great confidence in front of his father.

"That's it. I just became an official and didn't take our father-in-law seriously. Is there any good things in the future? Tonight, you tell him, let him find an official for your brother. Isn't he a hundred households? Let your brother be the chief banner! Our family has been in a downturn for so many years, and it's time for an official to be a member of the government."

"Dad, Dashe just became an official and he was not good at installing his own people in the yamen." Although Jiuer was so arrogant, he knew how he had been through his poverty over the years. Now Dashe finally had an official account, so he didn't seem to have made any mistakes.

"It's really the water that my married daughter splashed out. What have I counted on you over the years? Now my father asks you to help your brother with an errand, but he can't do it?" The butcher's face became deeper and Jiuer's face was quite ugly. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "Jiuer discusses with Dashe tonight."

"Hmph! I'll stay tonight! If I can't discuss it, I won't leave." The butcher was very stubborn.
Chapter completed!