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Chapter 1261

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Zhang Feng didn't know how to introduce it to them.

However, he still patiently introduced these things to Zhang Feng in detail.

After all.

These things were going to accompany their daily lives for a long time.

Although Zhang Feng didn't know if instilling these things into them at this time would change the trajectory of history, he couldn't care so much at this time.

After all, things had developed to this point at this time. He couldn't just watch the people around him starve to death for a little food, right?

After all, if it was in his hands, it would only be a matter of convenience.

After spending another hour, Zhang Feng explained the characteristics of these things and the general situation of using them to them. After that, he couldn't take it anymore.

Then he waved his hand and said, "That's all for today. I'll give you homework today."

While speaking, Zhang Feng pointed to the osmanthus in the courtyard and said, "Do the osmanthus flowers smell good?"

They didn't know what Zhang Feng wanted to say.

Whether the osmanthus flowers were fragrant or not, they didn't know what Zhang Feng was thinking.

But they still nodded honestly and said, "Yes, they do."

"Okay, that's good."

Zhang Feng nodded, then looked at them with a smile and said, "Then I'll give you homework now. No matter who you ask, I want your answer tomorrow morning."

They couldn't help but be alarmed.

They didn't know what Zhang Feng was up to.

But at this time, they had no choice but to bite the bullet.

Although they all knew that Zhang Feng was up to no good, and as long as Zhang Feng smiled, who didn't know that this kid was going to be a demon. But what could they do?

At this moment, they could only look at Zhang Feng with tears in their eyes. They looked pitiful, hoping that Zhang Feng would soften his heart and not give them a vicious stab.

But was Zhang Feng that kind of person?

Seeing the appearance of the few people, he couldn't help but grin and say, "Excuse me, how is the fragrance of osmanthus flowers spread at this time?"

"…"

Who the hell knew?

Only a ghost would know how he spread it!

The few of them were filled with hatred.

But before they had a chance to protest, Zhang Feng said with a smile, "Let me remind you that this is a very important question. If I don't see the answer tomorrow morning, or if someone pretends to be sick and doesn't come, I will personally write a letter to tell Lao Tzu about your mock exam results and what happened today!"

"…"

This time.

They could only hear the sound of something shattering in their hearts.

However, Zhang Feng had already walked away.



Zhang Feng went straight back to his mansion.

As soon as he returned to the residence, he saw Jingshu pacing back and forth in the study room with an anxious expression. She was eating something with her legs crossed and was looking left and right.

Seeing Zhang Feng come back, Jingshu breathed a sigh of relief, but she still closed the door and asked, "Prince Zhang, Chang 'an Hotel just sent a bill of 30,000 strings of cash. What's going on?"

"I heard it was Young Master who withdrew it from the hotel?"

Zhang Feng nodded and said, "Yes. By the way, I also want to ask you about the money and the expenses of the residence. Where did you get them?"

Jingshu looked at Zhang Feng speechlessly and said, "It seems that Eldest Young Master Zhang just remembered the expenses of the residence now?"

Zhang Feng's face stiffened.

He pulled Jingshu into his arms with a smile. Jingshu wanted to complain, but seeing Zhang Feng's expression, she couldn't say anything.

She just stared at Zhang Feng speechlessly.

Her eyes were full of fog.

When Zhang Feng saw this scene, how could he not know that Jing Shu had been wronged?

He had to hold Jingshu in his arms with guilt. But Jingshu struggled to get out of Zhang Feng's arms, her face red.

"Young Master, have you really forgotten how many properties you own?"

Hearing this, Zhang Feng nodded and said, "I know. It's just that I haven't seen that damn Lao Li send me money for a long time …"

Before he could finish, Zhang Feng was dumbfounded and asked, "Do you mean that he sent the money to the residence?"

Jingshu said while holding her forehead with both hands, "You don't know anything about it?"

"On the third day after the last move, Old Li sent me 30 boxes of gold, silver, and other valuables. Also, the paper mill sent me hundreds of thousands of taels of silver, and the local government of Chang 'an City sent me banknotes worth hundreds of thousands of taels of silver. There are so many that I can't remember them all. If you want to check them now, I'll call the accountant here."

Zhang Feng stopped Jingshu in a hurry and said, "No, no, no, it's not necessary. You can take care of the residence. I'm just curious. Why didn't I know anything about these things?"

This was what scared Zhang Feng the most.

He didn't know how much it was. Anyway, if he didn't meet the old man today, he really wouldn't know about it.

Jingshu stared at Zhang Feng helplessly and said, "Why are you still asking? It's like there's something shameful in this house. You just don't dare to come back. You come back and stay for one night and then run away. Tell me, do you think I have time to tell you? "

"Besides, this is your home!"

"…"

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