The sun turns and the moon sets.
Time passed non-stop and we walked for two days.
Everyone in Qingxue Mansion knows that the Yang family has a chicken that can lay golden eggs.
As long as you invest money, it will double in four or five days.
Not only Qingxue Mansion, but also people in Cai County knew the news.
Yang Dezu stood in the small building in the south of the city, listening to the sound of counting money downstairs, and his body seemed to be floating in the sky.
This is his greatest enjoyment every day.
He used to think that a scholar like himself didn't like money.
How tacky are these yellow and white things!
Now he understands that it's not that he doesn't like it, but that he doesn't like the money.
He bought more than a dozen houses nearby with his kind approach!
The entire Yang family's bodyguards were watching in the bank. He was worried about using the Tiger Gang to rogue those scoundrels when it came to guarding money.
The old butler walked up behind him with light steps and smiled charmingly: "Master, you have earned so much money. It seems that I will never be able to spend it all in a few lifetimes!"
"When do you want to take action against Zhou Dagu?" The old housekeeper was anxious. The old voice disappeared, and a high-pitched female voice appeared on the second floor.
Yang Dezu shook his head: "What's the hurry! I asked you to come out of Tongxuan Mansion, and I said I would definitely let you take revenge!"
"I am rich in the entire Qingxue Mansion. I will definitely satisfy your little wish!"
"As long as you stay by my side and be good, everything will be fine!"
Hidden under the old man's mask, Zai Si smiled: "As long as I can avenge you over and over again, I will be yours from now on!"
Yang Dezu laughed loudly. He had no choice but to be unhappy with his wealth and wealth: "Take good care of yourself. That Zhou Dagu was just a bastard. He is where he is today just because of luck!"
"As long as there is a letter from Kyoto, I will immediately send someone to arrest him and put him in prison. Then you can torture him however you want!"
He held the railing tightly with both hands and looked at the people below who were wearing black ripped clothes and looking happy: "These people will become the fertilizer for my Yang family to become a great family!"
"Master!" The bearded merchant panted and walked up to the second floor: "Someone wants to exchange money!"
Yang Dezu was confused: "With such a good business, who wants to exchange money?"
"Grain merchant from Cai County!" He looked at the old housekeeper with a beard.
Yang Dezu was displeased: "Say!"
"It was the trouble caused by the Wang family in Cai County some time ago. Their house was burned down by Zhou Dagu, and all the food originally promised to the merchants in Beijing was burned!"
"Many grain merchants store their grain in the Wang family grain depot!"
"They were all burned too! They came to our house with money and just wanted to make a fortune and then leave!"
Yang Dezu said proudly: "How much money do they want?"
"Twenty thousand taels!"
"It's only 20,000 taels, and you have to report to me? You're bothering me with such a trivial matter. What do I want you to do?"
The bearded man spoke uncertainly: "Then let's give them free money?"
"Aren't we just taking the money from them in vain? If you want to do business with me, the young master, you must follow the basic rules and don't lose them. I don't care about this little money. What I'm after is the money from the whole big win!"
"Understood, I'll go down and give them money!"
Yang Dezu asked: "How are you preparing for tonight's banquet?"
"Rich businessmen from all over are here!"
"It's still too slow to get money from those unscrupulous people outside. If you really want to make money, it's the wealthy businessmen who have the biggest pockets!"
"But young master, Zhao Sihu will invite you to a banquet tonight!"
"Puan Lu Tong only sent one clerk to invite me. Could it be that he looks down on us! If I, the Yang family, really want to ask for something from him, I would be inferior to him and go to the merchant's banquet first before going to see him!"
"Cold him!" Yang Dezu waved his sleeves and left.
Gold and silver not only made him rich, but also made him more arrogant.
It's normal. In the eyes of family members, those Lishu people walking on the street are not human beings in the first place.
It's late at night.
The streets were deserted.
In Zuihua Tower, businessmen are singing and beauties are in their arms.
Add more alleys.
Zhu Xiaowu stayed away all night.
Xu Dian accompanied Wang An outside and did not come back.
Zhou Youran looked at the new guqin that her brother bought for her under the kerosene lamp.
Today, Bai Huahong said she knew how to play the piano and could teach Zhou Youran.
At dusk, when Zhou Dagu came back, he held a guqin in his arms: "Xiaoran has nothing to do at home, please teach her!"
"From now on, when I am the eldest master, she will definitely become the rich lady."
"You have to master one of the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Confucianism can also have fun in the six arts. When I settle down, I will officially find a musician to be her master. Through music, she can learn Confucianism. In the future, she will gain talents, strengthen her body, and live a long life!"
Zhou Youran didn't want to do it at first, but he heard that practicing the piano can inspire his brother's talent when he writes poems.
The little girl, who had always felt that she was useless, agreed.
Under the kerosene lamp, Zhou Youran followed Professor Bai Huahong's simplest fingering instructions, slowly played the piano and tried to resonate with the piano.
Zhou Dagu dragged his chair and lay in the yard. He raised his head and looked at the moon.
Before I knew it, it had been seven or eight days since I arrived at Qingxue Mansion, and the moon in the sky slowly became round again.
Bai Huahong dragged a chair and sat next to him: "Are you homesick?"
"No, Youran is here. My home is here. What about you? Are you homesick?"
"No, I never had a home!"
"Oh!" The straight man shut up.
Bai Huahong was helpless: "Shouldn't you comfort me?"
"It's normal to not have a home. What's the consolation? Many people don't have a home!"
"But you do!"
"I didn't either!"
The moon disappeared, and the two of them looked at the moon in the sky with the chaotic music of the piano.
"Do you think a person who hurts other people in order to survive is considered a good person?"
Bai Huahong suddenly felt guilty: "Why do you ask this question?"
"suddenly think of!"
"Then, if he doesn't hurt others, will he use other methods to keep himself alive?"
Zhou Dagu shook his head: "No way!"
"Why?"
"I haven't learned anything!" Zhou Dagu leaned on the recliner and turned his head: "I used to think that loving others is a very simple thing, but there was a moment when someone told me that in fact, I don't know how to love others at all. !”
"At that time, I realized that I was just imitating. I had never learned anything and no one taught me, so I didn't understand what true love looked like!"
Bai Huahong turned her head. She looked into his eyes and was silent for a long time as she wanted to say something.
"How to learn?"
"What to study? Live well or love others?"
"We all want to learn!"
He smelled her scent in the wind and clouds. He stood up and slowly came closer, the breaths on the tips of his nose intertwined with each other.
"Brother! The kerosene is gone!"
"Light the candles!" Zhou Dagu said angrily.
Bai Huahong stood up from the recliner: "It's a great day today. I'm sleepy. I'm going to sleep!"
Zhou Dagu sat up straight and nodded stiffly: "Well, get some rest early!"
Bai Huahong stood up and stood under the moon again: "Zhou Dagu!"
"Um!"
"No matter what you do, I believe in you!"
"Huh? What do you believe in me?"
"Believe everything!"
Zhou Dagu looked at Bai Huahong's back and shouted: "Bai Huahong, I..."
She turned back with a sad smile: "I don't need you to believe it!"
"not me……"
She walked into the house and didn't hear it.
Zhou Youran, holding a candlestick, suddenly appeared: "Brother, what do you like?"
Zhou Dagu shook his head: "Nothing, I like... the moon, the moon every day!"
People outside the room bowed their heads, while people inside the room snickered.
The wind brings joy into the restaurant.
Zhao Sihu sat on a straight stool and looked at Yang Dezu with a sinister expression: "Young Master Yang San, do you understand everything?"
Yang Dezu crawled on the table half drunk: "Don't worry, with Mr. Guo here, your government officials can't move easily!"
"But who said... we are Sima's son!"
"I will tell my father that Zhou Dagu will be sent to the military prison tomorrow! The Prime Minister of the Left also asked Mr. Tongpan!"
The old housekeeper helped Yang Dezu, who was sleeping on the table, to leave.
Zhao Sihu looked at his back with an unkind look on his face: "If it weren't for that damn academic administration, there would be no trace of it. There's no point in us taking action on this kind of thing!"
The groom behind him who was holding the horse said, "Sir, please let me judge this kind of thing, why don't you tell your colleagues directly?"
"Hmph! If the two adults communicate with each other, how can this matter be alleviated? They are extremely upright adults, how can they do such dirty things as they plot late at night!"
Zhao Sihu shook his head and stood up, feeling sorry for himself and sighing: "Oh! It's difficult to work in officialdom!"
"Go back!"
