The arrow bamboo is only thick but not thin, and it has a bow but no arrows, and the price is three times the price.
Brine salt, labor and transportation costs three times.
The division was divided into 30% of the original Gao's division.
Mrs. Zhen cannot take the lead in breaking the rules!
Zhang, who couldn't figure it out, decided to accept the deal, but the deal was handled according to the rules for dealing with Black Mountain bandits.
"Madam, Zhang Sheng should not be treated like a bandit..." Zhen Ping did not expect that Zhang would make such a decision. Think about the more than a thousand heads hanging in Guangchang City, think about the Gao family who was wiped out in ashes. , Chen, Zhang, etc. Zhen Ping started to speak but stopped.
"Huh?" Mrs. Zhang heard Zhen Ping's words, narrowed her almond-shaped eyes and looked at Zhen Ping. She made a final sound from Qiong's nose, paused briefly and said: "You're right, Zhen Ping, during this period of time in Guangzhou Changcheng, I've made you frightened and aggrieved. It just so happens that when you return now, you can spend more time with your family, and I'll arrange for someone else to deal with Guangchang." After Zhang finished speaking, he stood up slowly, walked lightly on his lotus steps, and left the main hall.
"Ping, congratulations to my wife."
Zhen Ping bowed respectfully and sang the promise loudly. Looking at Zhang's leaving figure, he felt all kinds of emotions in his heart.
He knew that his talkativeness just now had made his wife unhappy, but as a slave, reminding the master and avoiding danger for the master, isn't this the duty of a slave?
Zhang Sheng, the traitor, is indeed different from other Black Mountain thieves. He should be adaptable, so how can we take him lightly?
In Guangchang City, Zhang Sheng was actively preparing for the merger while waiting for news about Zhen.
The news about Zhen finally arrived. Zhang Sheng, who hurriedly ended the matter, took Yu Zhongzhou Chuang Shitou and others back home.
Zhang Sheng was stunned when he saw someone coming at the door of the house. The person coming from Zhen was not Zhen Ping, but a man in his early twenties with upturned nostrils, followed by two guards.
"Are you Zhang Sheng?"
When he saw the visitor, he asked lightly with his nostrils turned upward.
"I am Zhang Sheng, who are you?"
Zhang Sheng looked at the person in front of him, suppressed the awkwardness in his heart, and replied to him.
"I am Zhen Zhong." The young man with his nostrils turned upward cleared Zhang Sheng's doubts.
"Haha, I wonder if Zhen can receive the letter sent by Zhen Ping?" Zhang Sheng was already tired of the other party and went straight to the point.
"Brother Zhang, Zhang, is this how you treat guests?" Zhen Zhong did not answer Zhang Sheng's question, but asked in return.
It's really inappropriate to stand at the door of the house and exchange greetings.
Zhang Sheng suppressed the small flames that were raging in his heart, "Dongzhu Zhen, please!" After saying this, Zhang Sheng stood aside and made a gesture of invitation.
Zhen Zhong Shi Shi Ran stepped forward, and Zhang Sheng followed.
Seeing this situation, Zhou Chuang Shitou and others were filled with anger.
"Stop, you can't wait to enter the house!"
“Wherever the master’s house is, we are!”
Arguments sounded behind the two of them.
Zhang Sheng stopped to look at the situation, stood still, and a layer of frost slowly appeared on his stern face.
despise!
He, a thief, was despised by Hong Guoguo.
On his own territory, a guard dared to be arrogant and domineering. From this point of view, as the giant of Jizhou, it was obvious that he did not take himself as a bandit seriously.
Seeing this situation, Zhou Chuang took a step forward and blocked Zhang Sheng's body seemingly unintentionally.
I was wrong again!
Tolerance also requires sharing.
If it is just an internal conflict, there may be nothing wrong with giving in.
However, now it is a class conflict. It is life-and-death and irreconcilable. If you retreat, others will kick you in the face. They will take the opportunity to stride forward until you can no longer retreat. They will knock you down, put another foot on you, and trample you to death. You ant.
Zhang Sheng looked at Zhen Zhong who was continuing to move forward. He seemed to be far more interested in the mansion than in himself, a thief.
"Zhuan broke into the general's camp and treated him as treason. He was dragged out and beheaded, and his body was hung on a high pole." Jiang Chou squeezed out a few words through his teeth.
Since you don't know how to discipline your servants, I will discipline them for you.
I don’t want Jianzhu anymore!
I don’t want any more braised salt!
Divided? I don’t want it anymore!
"No..." Zhang Sheng trailed off, no longer studying the mansion, and quickly stopped him.
On my territory, it's not up to you to decide whether it's OK or not.
late!
Zhang Sheng glanced at the upturned nostrils coldly and ignored it.
Yu Zhong, who was full of anger, had long been unaccustomed to the behavior of these thieves. As soon as Zhang Sheng finished speaking, the iron and wood stick in his hand was swiped forward, and there were two clanging sounds of weapons clashing.
Zhang Sheng saw clearly that these two guards were quite capable. They blocked Yu Zhong's blow in a hurry. The spear did not escape his hands and he even took a step back.
No wonder it's so cruel, but today I want to let you know that the pot is made of iron.
"Brother Zhang, I have something to say." He looked up at the spear with cold light flying in the sky. I immediately felt anxious.
As a distant relative of the Zhen family, the principal was sent here to finalize some matters this time. Before setting off, the principal repeatedly asked not to tarnish the name of the Zhen family during this trip.
I didn't do anything wrong, so why are we fighting with each other now?
"Don't you have any food?" Zhang Sheng shouted at Yu Zhong, which was the answer to his nostrils turned upward.
After Zhang Sheng finished speaking, Yu Zhong's momentum suddenly increased. He slashed the iron wooden stick in his hand diagonally, forcing one person to retreat. Before the stick was strong enough, he took advantage of the situation, rounded the iron wooden stick with his backhand, and smashed it heavily. To a guard. In a hurry, the guard raised his gun to block, but he underestimated Yu Zhong's strength. With a click, the upper barrel of the gun was broken. This guard did not seem to be a mediocre person. The moment the barrel of the gun was broken, he knew that something was not good, and his body He suddenly raised his head and wanted to retreat, but unfortunately, the opponent he met did not want him to do so. Yu Zhong used the downward force of the iron wooden stick to stab forward fiercely, and the opponent dodged his head and dodged. It reached the shoulders and barely escaped the chest, but the belly that was pushed forward with force could not escape.
"Pfft..."
"Ah...wu..." A scream sounded at the door of the house.
All of this happened so suddenly, his proud nostrils turned upward, and his white face turned from white to red, and then from red to white again.
"Zhang, General Zhang, is this how you treat Zhen?" Zhen Ping, who was trembling in his mouth, realized at this time that his title had been changed from the extremely contemptuous Brother Zhang to General Zhang. It's a pity that his more than twenty years of living in a wealthy family has engraved his sense of superiority into his bones and blood, and at this time he still can't speak a human word.
Zhang Sheng didn't even look at him, he just stared at Yu Zhong, watching how he cooked the other one to vent his sullenness.
The performance of Zhen's guards quite disappointed Zhang Sheng, and the frustration in his heart was not vented after all.
Yu Zhong pierced the belly of one guard with a stick. The other guard was stunned. The iron wooden stick that Yu Zhong took back was swept away, hitting his calf. Two clicks followed by a miserable howl sounded again at the door of the house.
So boring!
"How can life be good? How can life be good?" Zhen Zhong looked at all this with a lost expression on his face as he murmured endlessly, his pupils contracted and his body trembled slightly.
It seems that from master to servant, they have always been arrogant and arrogant. Maybe they were the only ones who committed murder and arson in the past, but now the situation is reversed, and they cannot accept this reality for a while.
The miserable howl did not last long and ended abruptly after two dull sounds. As Jiang Chou watched, the two heads turned into fragments, with red and white splattering everywhere.
This habit is not good. Zhang Sheng plans to talk about Yu Zhong in the future. It is too bloody and violent, and it is easy for him to find pleasure in it and go astray.
The head could not be hung, and the guard beside him glanced at Yu Zhong with a resentful look, and reluctantly dragged the two bodies away.
At the door of the house, only the nostrils pointed in the sky just now were left, and now he was in a state of despair.
"Zhen Dongzhu, my conditions are still the same. If they are met, our transaction will continue. If they are not met, then the transaction is over. By the way, let Zhen Ping come next time. He will be more pleasing to the eye. At least he understands human affairs. Don't If you send some cat or dog to disgust people, if I don't like it, won't it make the soldiers busy again?"
After Zhang Sheng finished speaking, he put his nose in the air and turned around to enter the house. He was very busy and had no time to waste time with an idiot...
