After finally waiting until the training was over, Zhang San felt as if he was carrying a hundred thousand mountains on his back and slowly moved back to the camp.
"Ouch, I'm exhausted. If I had known it, I would never have come to the barracks." Zhang San saw that he was lying on his bed and didn't want to move at all.
"I really despise you. I made the training myself, but I couldn't complete it. I feel so ashamed for you." Cheng Chumo said with great disdain when he saw Zhang San lying there mumbling something.
"Stop talking, brother, please bring me some hot water. I'll soak my feet. I can't move." Zhang San replied weakly.
"If you want to beat yourself up, I won't go." Cheng Chumo sat cross-legged on the ground and said angrily.
"Would you like to go or not? I'll drink the wine myself tonight."
"You are trying to convince me. Brother, I am not threatened by you, but I am also willing to help others. Seeing how miserable you are, I will show mercy and bring you some hot water."
"Luo Li, let's go quickly!"
When Cheng Chumo came back, Zhang San soaked his feet comfortably and felt a little more comfortable.
"You are so weak, so you need to practice hard, otherwise you will not be able to go to the battlefield and achieve military exploits in the future." Cheng Chumo said.
"Going to the battlefield? Aren't you going to die? I'll leave the military glory to you to earn. It's good for me to be a small county boy now." Zhang San didn't want to go to the battlefield to die. He knew how much he weighed.
"I really don't know what to say to you. Don't you want to marry that Fang Keying?" Cheng Chumo asked.
"You also know about this, of course you are married, but what does this have to do with going to the battlefield?" Zhang San said in confusion.
"Is the daughter of the Fang Mansion so easy to marry? If it's not a brother, I look down on others. Let alone a county boy, even an earl may not be able to attract others' attention." Cheng Chumo said.
"Well, I'd better think about whether there is any other way. If it doesn't work, for the sake of love, brother, I will go to the battlefield to fight." Zhang San replied.
"Should we order some food and drinks on the hour?" Cheng Chumo's topic jumped a bit too fast, and Zhang San didn't react for a while.
"It's the best, but how to do it? Do you have any idea?" Zhang San asked.
"Leave this to me!" Cheng Chumo smiled proudly.
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"Where did you get the roast chicken?" When night came, Zhang San asked in surprise when he saw Cheng Chumo bringing back a chicken.
"It was beaten in the woods. I asked the cook to secretly cook it for me, along with some salt water beans." Cheng Chumo put the things on the sheet on the ground and urged Zhang San to quickly take out the wine.
"You said no one would come over at night, right?" Zhang San asked in a low voice.
"What are you afraid of? Who is coming this late at night?" Cheng Chumo looked down upon Zhang San's cowardly appearance.
"Let me do it, you are so dilly-dallying, I'm so worried." Cheng Chumo snatched the wine jar, opened the seal, and suddenly a aroma of wine spread out.
Cheng Chumo raised his head and took a sip. Zhang San quickly grabbed it and said, "Damn, just drink it like this. I won't drink it. It's just a small jar. Drink it slowly."
"I have a lot to do, it's great. I haven't drank for a long time." Cheng Chumo took a sip of wine and felt comfortable all over.
"When did you say we would open the wine shop? It's been so long and I haven't seen any movement from you."
"Why are you so anxious? I have too many things to do and not enough manpower to take care of it." Zhang San tore off a chicken leg and said as he ate it.
I haven't seen any oil or water in several days, and now the chicken legs taste much better.
"We don't have enough manpower to find me. We have a lot of family members and a lot of farmers. I heard that your village is extremely rich now, so you will take our farmers with you." Cheng Chumo said while chewing on the chicken wings.
"Who said that? Our village has just solved the problem of food and clothing, but it is still far from being rich." Zhang San said warily.
"Hey! The whole city of Chang'an is saying this, and the children are singing songs, saying, 'Zhangjia Village is rich in oil, with mountains of wheat and white rice. They eat minced meat three meals a day, wear brocade clothes, pearls and jade, and feed millet buns to pigs.
Dog!'" Cheng Chumo picked up the bowl and drank the wine in one gulp.
Zhang San had no intention of drinking at this time. He even talked to Cheng Chumo about using public opinion to fight, but they have already implemented it. Needless to say, this must be a rumor deliberately spread by the Cui family or the Zheng family. The so-called flattery,
Probably so.
Once people form a perception of extravagance in Zhangjiacun, what awaits Zhangjiacun will be hatred of the rich from all directions. If the villagers of Zhangjiacun do anything poorly, they will immediately be caught by a group of people and magnified indefinitely.
Jiacun will be at a loss when doing things.
Zhang San, the "leader", will attract more people's attention. As a person who has witnessed various cyber violence incidents on the Internet in his previous life, Zhang San knows that if this matter cannot be properly resolved, he and Zhangjiacun will definitely suffer in the future.
Bury an explosive pack and wait for a certain moment when there will be a bang, blowing Zhang San and Zhang Jiacun to pieces.
"How about it? Do you want to bring our bankers to make a fortune together?" Cheng Chumo threw a bean into his mouth and asked with a smile.
"Good brother, I respect you!" Zhang San knew that this was because Cheng Chumo wanted to help him. He did not suffer from the disadvantage of being too many. If there were more villages like Zhangjiacun around Chang'an, then Zhangjiacun would not
It will be so conspicuous.
"My father is very optimistic about you, and you also saved my life, so you can come to me whenever you encounter anything in the future." Cheng Chumo and Zhang San drank a bowl of wine and said.
"I won't say any more polite words. I keep them all in my heart. It's just that I can't stay in the military camp anymore. This matter must be resolved as soon as possible. Three people will make a tiger!" Zhang San said gratefully.
"Well, you can go back tomorrow. To tell you the truth, I got this chicken from my father. My father asked me to tell you this. These rumors have just spread in the past two days.
My father asked you to be more careful, and if nothing can be done, join the military camp. With my father here, you will definitely not be persecuted."
"Okay! I will bid farewell to Uncle Cheng tomorrow." Zhang San said with a sip of wine.
"My father was summoned to the palace by the emperor tonight. I guess you won't be able to see him tomorrow. I will arrange a carriage to take you back by then. Zhang Xun still needs to stay here to help train for the time being." Cheng Chumo said.
"OK."
"Don't think too much. Rumors stop with wise men. Besides, there are brothers here. Let's take another one." Cheng Chumo consoled him.
Zhang San did not expect that one day he would be threatened by violence from public opinion. Those people seemed to have to torture him to death before they would give up.
In other words, from the moment he became a man from Wannian County, he was destined to not be able to live a stable life in the Tang Dynasty.
You think I am Li Shimin's pawn, but you don't know that I am a walking explosive bag. If you want to touch me, be prepared to be blown to pieces!