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Chapter 355: Set up your own business
"Mom! Why did you come out?"
Young Master Liu looked back and realized that Madam Liu was standing in the corridor with a dignified expression, supported by Cui'er.
Mrs. Liu rolled her eyes at Young Master Liu fondly: "Mom also wants to rest in the room, but how can I calm down with the loud noises in the house? No, I really didn't expect that my mother would see so much today, and the house would be torn down. ”
"It's okay, mother. My son is asking for compensation from this old shameless guy. If he doesn't pay, he has to file a petition to pay it back to his uncle."
"Young maniac, are you serious about not paying compensation for demolishing my son's home?" Mrs. Liu said softly and calmly, her words so calm that it felt like a spring breeze.
But Zhang Kuang couldn't help but shuddered: "I'll pay, I'll definitely pay. Auntie was joking. Isn't Zhang Kuang the one who reneged on the debt? Isn't he just compensating? How can the friendship between relatives be ruined just because of a mere ten thousand taels of silver?"
Mrs. Liu looked helplessly at Zhang Kuang, who turned against her very quickly. The one who claimed earlier that I was just shameless, how could you be so proud, as if he was his twin brother.
"How long does it take to pay it off?"
"How about three years?"
"It's too long. Just as Zhi'er said, you have to pay back ten thousand taels of silver in three months, otherwise you will understand."
"I understand, I understand. Don't worry, aunt. If I'm arrogant, I'll pay you back even if I promise you a fortune."
"What you say is unsubstantiated, and you have written evidence, but what if you still can't pay?"
Not yet? Not yet? Zhang Kuang's face was spinning in confusion: "Auntie, do you still remember that girl Yuchan?"
"Yuchan? Little madman, what do you mean?"
Zhang Kuang chuckled twice: "Auntie, it's time for Yuchan to be married to someone else anyway. I'm worried about which family I should find the young master of! After thinking about it, there is no one who is worthy of Yuchan. It just so happens that Mingzhi is still married. I have two wives and no wife, why not get married?"
Mrs. Liu's plump body trembled, and she looked at the embarrassed Zhang Kuang with an incredulous look on her face. She glared at him angrily: "Little madman, little madman, the older you get, the more shameless you become, Bai Yao." If I knew you sold your daughter for a mere ten thousand taels of silver and she could eat you, would you believe it?"
"Hey, aunt, don't worry. Madam is really looking forward to marrying Yu Chan as soon as possible. She's already 28 years old. If she doesn't get married, she'll be an old girl. I know this guy Mingzhi very well. He's definitely a good match for Yu Chan. Besides, There’s nothing to say about Yu Chan’s appearance. Auntie, you’ve seen her before too. It can be said that I have a truly beautiful face. As the saying goes, daughters follow their father. I look so handsome, how could Yu Chan be any different?”
Mrs. Liu looked at Zhang Kuang with a tangled look on her face. She really couldn't compare with Mian Ruoguanyu. He had seen Yu Chan before, and she was no less generous than her daughter-in-law Qi Yun. If she really followed Zhang Kuang I'm afraid that the daughter Hong who was buried in the ground so madly more than ten years ago will never see the light of day.
"Stop talking about irrelevant things and remember to pay back the money, otherwise I will personally go to the Zhang family in Mobei."
After speaking, Mrs. Liu gave Zhang Kuang a meaningful look and left gently with the help of the maid.
Zhang Kuang's expression turned bitter, and he kept rubbing his face with his big rough hands.
"Uncle, you remember my mother's words, three months!" Young Master Liu looked at Zhang Kuang proudly. Originally, he was unable to do anything with the hob, but he didn't want his mother to just say a few words. He was scratching his head and head as he suppressed the madness.
"Boy, my uncle is definitely not lying to you. Your little cousin is only twenty-eight years old. She is absolutely a rare beauty in the world. My uncle didn't agree even if the fourth prince wanted to come to your house to propose marriage. You said that marrying you as an equal wife is a matter of lowering one's status. Uncle I don’t mind, so what, how about getting married? It’s not my uncle’s boast, your cousin Yuchan’s appearance is definitely 80% like that of your uncle, so what’s wrong with you?”
Liu Mingzhi looked at the arrogant look in surprise. He was incomparable to the old man Liu Zhi'an. His daughter was 80% similar to him and she was afraid she would never leave the government.
"The boy wants money."
"you"
"Master, you said that if the little madman takes Zhi'er away, he really wants to marry us. Can Yun'er agree?"
Liu Zhi'an was looking at the account book while drinking tea: "Madam, don't worry, you don't know how to be arrogant. He is the best at making jokes. He looks rude and rude, but in fact there is detail in the rough. Like a mirror, he said that marrying Yuchan to a gangster as his wife was just to change the subject. With his precious Yuchan and his precious life, how could he be willing to marry Yuchan to a gangster as his wife? It was impossible. The main wife may still have a chance."
"Hmph, my son has been kidnapped. You, the father, are still here. Are you as good a father as you are?"
"Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. As Wuhou of Yingzhou, Zhang Kuang guards the border. Once trade is opened, the gangster will definitely benefit a lot from establishing a relationship with him. Don't worry about it. It will be fine."
Mrs. Liu frowned: "What kind of business?"
Only then did Liu Zhi'an realize that Liu Mingzhi had repeatedly told him that His Majesty's plan to expand trade and private businessmen should not be spread out, but unexpectedly he let it slip.
"It's nothing, it's just some business matters. If your husband doesn't believe you, you really won't be tempted. If Yuchan can really marry a gangster and become an equal wife, the gangster's status in the court will be greatly improved in the future. He himself is not bad, and with the support of Zhang Kuang, an old killer, it is not impossible to become a first-rank official within ten years."
Liu Zhian said while picking up the abacus.
Mrs. Liu gently put her hand on the master's shoulder: "It would be a lie to say that you are not moved, but you also know how many romantic debts Zhi'er has incurred recently, Yun Qingshi, Qinglian, Yun Yatou, although she didn't say anything on the surface, but There must be some reluctance in her heart. There is nothing to say about her filial piety to our two elders. It would be understandable if she said that Yun girl stopped Zhi'er from marrying and taking concubines after she was thirty years old. But Yun girl is only in her twenties. At this young age, young and beautiful, Zhi'er has already taken in two concubines, and it is really unreasonable to add another wife."
"It's hard to say whether Yunqing Shi is a concubine or whether Qinglian is a wife or a concubine. Although that girl comes from a rough and shabby background, she has no affection for the gangster. She just talks about the effectiveness of the Acacia Gu. In addition, she would rather live in the world. You can see that this girl is also a very affectionate person because she is unwilling to destroy the family of a bastard. To be fair, even I can't bear to be given the status of a concubine."
Mrs. Liu sighed: "Sir, have you ever thought about the identity of the eldest son of the Liu family once Qinglian gives birth to a daughter?"
Mrs. Liu's worries are not unreasonable. In ancient times, there was a rule that the eldest son should inherit the family business. Qinglian was pregnant with Liujia about four or five months earlier than Qi Yun.
Liu Zhi'an rubbed his brows: "The gangster has already made a name for himself. The Liu family's family business is actually not very relevant to him now. How about one person doing business and another becoming a noble?"
"Master, you are thinking too simply. What about Mingli? When he becomes sensible, part of the Liu family's business will still belong to him. You can't be too partial to Zhi'er. Mingli is also your biological flesh and blood."
"Of course I understand. I had an idea a long time ago, but I don't know how to discuss it with this bastard!"
"what idea?"
Liu Zhi'an's eyes flickered: "Let Zhi'er start his own business and Mingli inherit the family business, but I'm just worried that Zhi'er won't be able to overcome this hurdle."
"What? Let Zhi'er start his own business? Isn't this too hasty? You know how difficult it is to start a business on your own."
Liu Zhi'an closed the account book and walked to the window with his hands behind his back and stared at the scenery outside: "I always feel that Zhi'er's future road is much wider than what I planned for him. If this trend continues, one day the Liu family will Not only will it not be his help, but it will become his fetters. Letting him stand on his own is the best way."
Mrs. Liu struggled for a while: "Have you told Zhi'er what you think?"
"I have no idea. Originally, I only hoped that the gangster could protect the Liu family from the wind and rain, but I never thought that one day he would become a towering tree of his own. I didn't expect him to grow to this point. Things not yet arrived.”
"Alas." Mrs. Liu sighed deeply and hugged her husband from behind: "No matter what, don't hurt the feelings of the two children. We have seen too many intrigues between big families. We are really afraid of the two. Children will too”
"Don't worry. Although the gangster behaves a bit erratically, he is still a sensible person."
"Zang Kuang, what do you want to do? Kidnapping the Lord is a serious crime, so don't be confused."
Zhang Kuang rode on the horse and put Mr. Liu on the horse casually: "You are not happy to talk to you about marriage properly. You can pay back the money if you want. Help me do something, and I will give you a martial arts performance right away." Silver for stones.”
"Where are you taking me?"
"We'll know when we get there."
