"Brother Zhou Sheng, please get in the car. We will go with you!" Yang Ruoqing said.
Yang Huazhong went over and helped Zhou Sheng onto the carriage. Yang Ruoqing took the reins and whip and drove the carriage towards Qingshui Town.
The carriage quickly found the yard that Yang Zhenbang had purchased in Qingshui Town. He got off the carriage and went directly to knock on the door.
A servant came over, opened the door, and stuck his head out. After taking a look at Zhou Sheng's clothes, the servant frowned and asked, "Who are you looking for?"
Zhou Sheng said: "I'm looking for Yang Zhenbang!"
"Who are you? Our master's name is what a country bumpkin like you can call? Get out of here...ah!"
Before the servant could finish what he said, he was kicked in the stomach and kicked directly into the door.
Yang Ruoqing retracted her legs, brushed her skirt, and said to Zhou Sheng: "Why are you talking nonsense to such a bully? Just come in!"
Zhou Sheng nodded, then opened the door and entered the courtyard.
Yang Huazhong was second, followed by Yang Ruoqing.
Ahead, Zhou Sheng suddenly stopped and looked around blankly.
"Third uncle, where should we go?" he asked Yang Huazhong behind him blankly.
Yang Huazhong was also confused.
"This is my first time coming back. Isn't this yard too big?" Yang Huazhong said.
When these words reached Yang Ruoqing's ears, she twitched her lips, turned back to the servant, and grabbed his collar: "Take us to your master!"
"My master is out, early in the morning..."
"Snapped!"
Yang Ruoqing waved her hand and gave a slap, clear and resounding.
"I'm really not at home..."
"Pa bang bang..."
Yang Ruoqing shook her hand and slapped her a few times, causing the servant's face to become red and swollen.
"Are you at home?" she asked again.
"Auntie, please forgive me, Zai Zai, I will take you there right now..."
"Snap, snap, snap!"
Yang Ruoqing whipped her so hard that the servant could see stars in broad daylight.
He said with an aggrieved look: "I already told you to take you to find my master, why do you still beat me?"
Yang Ruoqing sneered and looked at him condescendingly: "We are your master's relatives, and you are your master's dog. How dare you call yourself 'I' like us?"
The servant was startled and hurriedly changed his words: "I will take some of my masters and aunts to find my master!"
"That's pretty much it!"
Yang Ruoqing hummed.
Ever since she traveled to this era, what she dislikes the most is the kind of people who are divided into three, six or nine levels, such as masters and slaves.
All people are born equal. What is unequal is their acquired social status and the amount of resources they enjoy.
Therefore, when someone in the village said that Xiaohua Xiaoduo was her maid, Yang Ruoqing corrected her seriously every time.
The sisters are not maids, and her family is not the kind of wealthy family that keeps servants. Xiaohua Xiaoduo is a sister and a part of the family.
This was the first time that Yang Ruoqing used her status as master and slave to suppress this servant of Yang Zhenbang's family.
The reason is very simple. This servant relies on human power and looks down upon others.
Since you regard yourself as a dog and inferior to others, then lie down!
The yard of Yang Zhenbang's house is really big and luxurious, with rockeries, gardens, small bridges and flowing water.
Yang Ruoqing has passed by the entrance of this courtyard several times before, but this is the first time she has come in.
I really can't imagine that the courtyard where Yang Zhenbang lives is so nice. Of course, the people living in the north of this town are all rich people from Qingshui Town, wealthy families, local squires, and some officials who have retired and returned to their hometowns.
Yang Zhenbang, a mere businessman, actually lives in such a nice courtyard, which shows that he has really made a lot of money in these years.
Soon, the servant led Yang Ruoqing and others to a small flower hall that was extremely luxuriously decorated.
"You guys are waiting here. Rong Xiao goes in and reports to the master..."
"Are you sick?"
Yang Ruoqing kicked the servant away, "Is he sick? Is your master the county magistrate or the county governor? Get out of here!"
Yang Ruoqing was really annoyed with this servant now, and even more disgusted with Yang Zhenbang.
Scholar, farmer, industrialist, he is just a businessman, his business is not as big as her, an imperial businessman, but he actually puts on such a big show?
The servants at home have also learned these rules in a decent way. Mom Xipi, she has the money to pretend to be a big boss. The young man at home, Yang, has two meals a day and does not dare to add too much cooking oil. With a son like this ?
The servant had been beaten several times, and he didn't dare to say a word. He covered his face and hid aside, looking at Yang Ruoqing timidly. He didn't know who this woman was and why she was so domineering.
Here, Yang Huazhong came to Yang Ruoqing and said: "Forget it, let's not argue with a servant. Let's go in and find your cousin Zhenbang. It's more important to do business!"
Yang Ruoqing nodded and followed Yang Huazhong and Zhou Sheng into the house.
As soon as I walked in, I felt a chill in my face.
Yang Ruoqing knew that ice cubes must have been placed in this room to cool down, otherwise it wouldn't be so cool.
"Yang Zhenbang? Yang Zhenbang, are you in there?"
Zhou Sheng had already shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Who is it? What are you shouting for?"
Yang Zhenbang came from the back of the house, wearing formal clothes, followed by two servants. The servants were carrying two wooden boxes in their hands, as if they were about to go out.
Seeing Zhou Sheng, Yang Zhenbang's first reaction was to frown, as if he was ready to drive him away.
Immediately, Yang Huazhong and Yang Ruoqing appeared in Yang Zhenbang's sight.
Yang Huazhong said: "Cousin Zhenbang, your family is so grand. It's really not easy for us to come here. The servant outside is so powerful."
When Yang Zhenbang heard this, he deliberately looked surprised, and then his face was full of smiles.
"Ah, third brother, niece Qing'er, why do you have time to come over on this hot day?"
"Well, sit down, sit down, I'll ask someone to serve you tea..."
Yang Huazhong waved his hand, "I won't drink any more tea. Qing'er and I are here specifically to accompany Zhou Sheng. Zhou Sheng has something to do with you!"
After hearing this, Yang Zhenbang's eyes fell back on Zhou Sheng.
"What do you want from me?" Yang Zhenbang asked, with his hands behind his back, looking aloof.
Zhou Sheng had a cold face, sparks bursting out of his eyes, "Fengzhi died last night, did you know that?"
Yang Zhenbang's eyes moved, "I don't know. I had something urgent to do and rushed back to the town early this morning. I don't know anything about what happened in the village."
Zhou was so angry that he took a step forward to grab Yang Zhenbang's collar, but two servants behind Yang Zhenbang rushed up and pushed Zhou Sheng away.
"Who are you? Can you touch my master?" one of the servants shouted angrily.
When Zhou Sheng was annoyed, he was about to pull out the knife from his waist, but was stopped by Yang Huazhong.
Yang Huazhong stepped forward and stood in the middle, with a majestic look in the man's eyes.
"Cousin Zhenbang, if you want to have a good talk, send these two eyesores out. Otherwise, we will talk in another way." Yang Huazhong said.
Yang Zhenbang was a little unhappy, but he still winked at the two servants beside him: "You two, go over there and wait for me."
