Chapter 2 Earn money by yourself
Under the service of Xiao Taozi, Xiao Zi clarified and looked at the table eating but had no appetite.
The water in the pond is really hard to drink...
Yesterday, he was almost wrinkled in the pond, and the white light still did not appear.
The cruel reality was in front of me, and Xiao Zicheng understood that it was impossible to go back.
Sadly, I just played with the nanny beside Mrs. Qin yesterday, how could the other party give up?
Of course, there is another more important thing.
He had to figure out why the original owner of his body was poisoned.
Yong Yi Bo is guarding the border outside, but he has real military power in his hands. Idle people will not have the courage to do this poisonous thing.
So, he must prepare in advance.
How to prepare?
It must be recruiting soldiers, gathering talents, and establishing power.
Although the original owner had a very poor score in Kyoto and was recognized as a playboy, these were not a problem in Xiao Zicheng's opinion.
The world is bustling for profit, and the world is bustling for profit.
What's wrong with bad reputation? If you spend a lot of money, can't you even create a force loyal to him?
At this moment, the bedroom door was knocked open, and a servant in green hurriedly ran in:
"Young Master, please change your clothes quickly..."
Xiao Zicheng raised his eyes slightly, and when he saw Wangcai's panic look, he became a little annoyed:
"It's early in the morning, why are you so anxious?"
Wangcai was so anxious that he stomped his feet:
"My uncle...My uncle has returned to Beijing to report his work!"
"The personal soldiers who had just followed Mr. Wang to go to war, saying that Mr. Wang had already come out of the palace and was about to return home in a blink of an eye."
"Young Master, please change your clothes quickly."
"My cheap dad... is back?"
Xiao Zicheng shivered.
Didn’t I say I didn’t come back so soon? It’s late autumn, and it’s the peak period for Hu people to invade the border.
Those barbarians are cunning and mobility, and they will have to be delayed until the end of the year...
Xiao Zicheng felt a vague feeling that he was about to finish.
But he pretended not to be anxious and said calmly:
"I understand, take my regular clothes...uh... add a layer of cotton coat inside...and knee pads must also be prepared..."
As soon as he put on his clothes under Xiao Taozi's service, he could hear the sound of firecrackers outside, so Xiao Zicheng rushed out of the room as if he was running away.
When they arrived at the middle gate of the Xiao family, they saw a heroic man dressed in a military officer just dismounted. Mrs. Qin and the second young master were lined up with a dozen servants.
The military officer has a tiger back and a bear waist, and his face is full of murderous aura, looking very fierce. Compared with the handsome young man Xiao Zicheng, it is a bit clear...
I can't be born by Lao Wang next door...
Xiao Zicheng secretly stuck out his tongue.
Yong Yibo's name is Xiao Fangzhi. After looking around for a week, he was frozen on Xiao Zicheng.
The smile on his face gradually calmed down and he walked away without saying a word.
Seeing this, Xiao Zicheng felt a little shocked.
It's over. It seems that this cheap dad must know about the farm, and I don't know who informed me...
As expected, as soon as the group entered the ancestral hall, Xiao Fangzhi whipped Xiao Zicheng with a whip and said angrily:
"Rebellious! Kneel down!"
The horse whip twitched Xiao Zicheng and made a muffled sound. Xiao Zicheng pursed his mouth, but stood there without moving.
I knew that this would happen, but fortunately, I was prepared.
Seeing that he was motionless, Xiao Fangzhi was even more angry. He raised the whip in his hand and wanted to hit him again.
Unexpectedly, Mrs. Qin stepped forward step by step, grabbed the whip in Xiao Fangzhi's hand, and said sadly:
"Master, Brother Cheng has hysteria, you must not do this..."
A trace of suspicion flashed across Xiao Fangzhi's face, but he still never put down the whip in his hand:
"Hysteria?"
Xiao Zicheng, who was beside him, also showed a look of surprise on his face.
Oh, where did you sing this?
"Does he feel hysterical like this? Even his ancestral property has been exported. Today I must kill this rebellious son!"
Xiao Fangzhi obviously didn't believe it. In his opinion, Qin Ru has always spoiled Xiao Zicheng very much.
In order not to let Xiao Zicheng get whipped, it is not impossible to make up such a reason.
Mrs. Qin was about to cry, "Ru'er dared not deceive the master. Brother Cheng woke up from the water and became hysterical... The doctor can prove this..."
Seeing Qin Ru's words sounded so convincingly, Xiao Fangzhi snorted coldly, but was still angry:
"That's hysteria, then the monthly silver will stop, no one can help without authorization!"
Xiao Fangzhi looked at Xiao Zicheng in anger and said, "Kneel down here tonight and reflect on me." After that, he left without looking back.
A trace of disappointment flashed in Qin Ru's eyes, and she quickly chased after her son, leaving Xiao Zicheng alone in the ancestral hall.
Madon, this girl is so amazing...
He understood why Qin Ru was so handsome.
This girl has thoroughly understood his cheap dad's temperament and looks spoiled on weekdays.
When things look like today, as long as she comes forward to persuade her, Xiao Fangzhi will become more angry and she will gain a good reputation as a beloved son.
How capable is my money?
After all, I am from modern times, and I am afraid that I can’t make a fortune in this broken place?
Xiao Zicheng sat on the cushion carelessly, thinking angrily.
Fortunately, I still have about a hundred taels of silver in my hand, and there is not a single start-up capital.
"Young Master, you'd better kneel down. If you see it, you will definitely be punished."
Wangcai, who was kneeling behind Xiao Zicheng, said something quietly.
"A small separation is better than a newlywed. It's a big mistake for my stepmother to get my dad out of bed tonight." Xiao Zicheng looked at Wangcai with anger.
Who would have thought that as soon as he finished speaking, Wangcai suddenly looked at him alertly.
Xiao Zicheng felt a thrill in his heart. What's going on? What went wrong?
Wangcai squinted his eyes, as if he felt that Xiao Zicheng had hysteria again, and couldn't help but mutter:
"Except in front of Mr. Wang, the young master has never called Mr. Wang the father..."
Fuck it!
Xiao Zicheng cursed in his heart, would you mess with me like this?
He had to cough: "Hmph, that old guy thought he would stop the silver, and I would have no choice?"
Wangcai immediately smiled happily, as if he was relieved:
"The little man just thought you were sick again, Master... In the little man's heart..."
Speaking of this, he swallowed even more.
Seeing his crying look, Xiao Zicheng couldn't help but shivered.
Seeing this, Wangcai thought it was Xiao Zicheng who was afraid of the cold, so he quickly got up and brought a hand stove over, and said with a smile:
"Actually, I still feel sorry for you. The price of charcoal has soared recently. This pound of charcoal can be sold for 30 yuan. In this way, there is still no market price.
The master gave a special order, and this charcoal can only be used for you, because he is afraid that you will suffer from cold."
"Thirty coins? One pound?" Xiao Zicheng was startled, "Isn't this robbing money?"
But then, a hint of spirit suddenly flashed in Xiao Zicheng's eyes.
Chapter completed!