"What did you say? This is the son-in-law's doing? "
Zhang Mansion.
Zhang Shan looked at the box of cigarettes handed to him by the old Xiucai in surprise.
The old Xiucai stroked his beard and sipped his tea leisurely. He smiled and said, "Of course it's him!"
"I don't know what this brat is doing on the mountain. Yu Shinan and the other old guys don't care about him. But this is really good stuff. Feng Zi was too busy before and didn't have time. This morning, he just remembered and sent me some to give to you."
How could Zhang Feng think of his cheap father-in-law?
He really just remembered Chang 'an University this morning. If Li Chengqian hadn't mentioned it during breakfast, Zhang Feng wouldn't have remembered anything.
Now that Li Chengqian mentioned it, he remembered and hurriedly asked the people in Tonghui Fang to make a large batch of cigarettes. He sent a big box of cigarettes to Li Gang and the old Xiucai.
While Cheng Chumo was smoking one cigarette after another, Ye Qianqian's eyes lit up.
The old Xiucai was so angry that he picked up the broom and chased Cheng Chumo out.
Then, the two old men followed Cheng Chumo's example and squatted in the study. After smoking for two hours, they realized that the thing that Bo Shi loved so much was really good stuff.
But this time, the old Xiucai was not happy. He looked at the braised meat and beer on the table while smoking. He sighed and said, "Alas! I don't know what this old village chief is doing. If this goes on, Feng Zi's ability will be ruined by these scammers! "
Li Gang waved the white paper in his hand and looked at it. He exhaled a puff of white smoke and said, "Old man, this thing is really good stuff! Although this brat has a tendency to be a prodigal, you also know that pigs and chickens and ducks are a big burden to the Tang Dynasty now! "
"This brat solved this problem in an instant. This can be considered a matter that will be passed down in the Zhang family for hundreds of generations!"
When he heard the Zhang family.
Only then did the old Xiucai remember Zhang Feng's father-in-law.
He took out a big handful from the basket, and then put down half of it with some heartache. Finally, he thought for a while, and then took out a large bamboo tube and put two bamboo tubes in it. Only then did he slowly walk out of the academy while smoking.
At this moment.
Zhang Shan interrupted the old scholar's imagination and asked curiously, "This thing … you've tried it before?"
The old Scholar didn't say anything. Instead, he took out a wooden box from his bosom and took out two cigarettes, one for each of them. He lit the cigarettes and said, "Yes, I have. And you know Doctor Sun and Mr. Bo Shi, don't you? The few people on the mountain had all gotten their hands on it, and they loved it so much that they couldn't bear to part with it. "Hey!"
"I've also heard that anyone who doesn't smoke on the mountain is treated as a monster. They even say, 'No cigarettes, no alcohol, no hard work, but as long as there are cigarettes, alcohol, and books are common!'"
What kind of nonsense was that?
Was this thing really that good?
Zhang Shan could not help but look suspiciously at the smoking device. It was like the incense of his ancestors. It was a little strange.
But at this moment, he couldn't say anything.
He could only follow the old Xiucai and smoke. But the old Xiucai was more careful and told him over and over again how to smoke without choking his lungs. Slowly.
Slowly.
Zhang Shan was surprised to find that this thing was really good.
After all, he was a businessman.
What happened to Paper had already made his heart ache.
And that pork and other things. He secretly cursed Zhang Feng for being a wastrel. But after all, they hadn't really become in-laws, so he could only shake his head and sigh. On the one hand, he thought about the benefits of Zhang Feng's actions.
Otherwise, he would have vomited blood because of Zhang Feng.
But.
Now that he met the old Xiucai, Zhang Shan couldn't help but ask with a worried face, "Old Xiucai, I can see that you treat Feng as your own son, right?"
Hearing this, the old Xiucai's face became serious.
"Nonsense! Old Man cherishes talent! "
But as soon as he finished speaking, the old Xiucai shook his head and sighed again.
In fact, in his heart, Zhang Feng had long been treated as his own son. But he also knew that with Zhang Feng's temper, he would definitely be unwilling. But he also didn't want to see Zhang Feng's talent go to waste.
But since he met Li Yuan and Li Shimin, he realized that he was overthinking.
Zhang Feng's achievements would only be an existence that he could only look up to in the future. After Zhang Feng opened White Deer College on the mountain, the old Xiucai buried his thoughts in the bottom of his heart.
He believed that with these people around, Zhang Feng would generally be fine.
But who would have thought that Feng, this silly boy, would give everything to others. In the future, when he got married and started his own business, what else would he pass on to his descendants?
When the old Xiucai thought about this, the vicissitudes of life in his eyes became more obvious.
"Alas! Old Man Zhang, don't make fun of this old man. Right, let's not talk about this anymore. Tomorrow, Old Man will go up the mountain to ask Feng 'zi what he's doing. Don't worry, this old man knows that Feng' zi has a lot of skills! Don't worry, you can take this first. If there's no more, you can send someone to my academy. Or don't you have people in the market square of Mount Xiao? Let them find the old village chief. Now, Feng 'zi has given all this to the old village chief! "
Zhang Shan smacked his lips. He wanted to say something, but in the end, he swallowed his words.
He sighed and said, "I'm old. I didn't want to get involved in the affairs of young people. But you know, my daughter seems to have lost her soul after seeing that kid. Go and ask her if there's anything she can do on the mountain. When the time comes, I want to avoid it. What the eye doesn't see, the heart doesn't grieve over!"
"You've been crying all day. I'm sick of it."
The old Xiucai laughed and said, "Shopkeeper Zhang, you're giving this old man a difficult problem. Are you forcing a marriage?"
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