The heavens start from Maoshan

Chapter 3 Zhang Dadan

Evening
"Cousin, I have nothing to thank you for helping me build my house for an afternoon."

"Why don't you do it like this, I think there is a tavern in our town, call everyone up, and it will be lively at night."

Busy afternoon.

The roof has been repaired, and the window paper has been replaced with new ones, so the old house can be lived in.

As a modern person, Zhang Heng doesn't have the habit of letting people help for nothing, and originally wanted to give wages.

It's just that this idea was rejected by Zhang Zhentian, on the grounds that the clan did not give money for helping each other, but outsiders gave money.

Can't give money, let Zhang Heng help in vain and feel uncomfortable.

Let's just invite everyone to have a meal. Seeing everyone's appearance, there is usually no oil or water. You should eat something good to make up for it.

"Eight or nine people, this is too expensive. Besides, you just came back from Nanyang, and there are many places to spend money."

Zhang Zhentian thought about it and felt that this was not good.

Those who know will say that Zhang Heng will do things, but those who don't know they think they are fighting the autumn wind.

"Cousin, it's not bad for me to come back from Nanyang. Besides, I also want to get to know everyone."

Zhang Heng has his own plans.

He wants to gain a certain right to speak within the clan in a short period of time. Naturally, money is indispensable for clearing the way, and it is impossible not to reveal the wealth.

So under his repeated insistence, Zhang Zhentian didn't say more, and a group of people happily went to the tavern.

"Man, do you have beef and mutton?"

The group came to the tavern in the town.

As soon as Zhang Heng appeared, dressed as a rich young master, he attracted everyone's attention.

Dagou Town is a poor place, there are not many rich people and few people have seen the world.

Only a gold pocket watch, few people in the town have seen it, this is a good thing only for the big men in the provincial capital.

"There is beef, which was just killed in the morning and marinated in the afternoon."

The running guy in the tavern, you can't see anything without your eyesight.

Although he didn't know Zhang Heng, he knew Zhang Zhentian.

Zhang Zhentian is the son of the old man of the Zhang family. Now Zhang Zhentian is actually walking behind Zhang Heng. Needless to say, this must be a distinguished guest.

"Five catties of beef, stewed chicken, fish, all kinds of good dishes."

Zhang Heng said casually, then looked at Zhang Zhentian behind him: "Cousin, can everyone drink a bar?"

"this."

Zhang Zhentian was at a loss for words.

The wine in the tavern is not cheap. There were nine of them, and they wanted to drink happily. Without ten pounds of wine, they could not stop it.

"Come here for ten catties of flower carvings, and I want the best of you."

Zhang Heng knew that Zhang Zhentian wanted to save him money, so he didn't ask him at all.

This time, the nine people chose a large table to sit down, and after a while, they set up a table of kung fu wine and vegetables, each of which was full of oil and water, and the audience was drooling.

"Brother Heng, I toast you."

Swallowing, a chubby helper stood up.

"This is Zhang Daan, who claims to be the most daring person in town."

Zhang Zhentian was talking on the side.

"Brother Heng, I'm brave enough to sleep in the graveyard in the middle of the night."

Zhang Boldly patted his chest, and then said, "I'm a horse-drawn carriage driver. You've just returned from Nanyang, and you're not familiar with the way of life. If you're useful, you must talk to me. I'm the most loyal person."

Others also spoke at length: "Brother Heng, if you have something to say, we will know that you are a kind person when you see it. Don't be vague about what is useful."

Zhang Heng smiled.

It is said that rich people have no shortage of friends, and this sentence is indeed true.

Not to mention, the eyes of these people sitting in front of him all looked at him with light, and they almost wrote the strange goods on their faces.

"Cousin, on the way back, someone told me that there are zombies here. Is this true?"

After a glass of wine, Zhang Heng looked at Zhang Zhentian suspiciously.

Zhang Zhentian was silent for a while, then shook his head and said, "I've heard of it, but I haven't seen it."

After speaking, look at the crowd.

Everyone shook their heads one after another, including the most daring Zhang Dandan, who said, "It's all hearsay, whether it's true or false, and no one can tell."

Zhang Heng didn't ask any more questions after seeing this.

Because let alone now, even 100 years later, the information network is so developed, and there are many strange things that go on and on.

For example, a person goes home at night and passes through an intersection.

I saw a white-haired old man in the distance, but in the blink of an eye, the old man disappeared, and he was shocked into a cold sweat.

"Cousin, if you believe this, there is a ten-mile slope seventy miles to the east, and there is a Wanfu Yizhuang. There is a real Xu Zhen living in the village. I heard that he is quite capable."

"If you don't think it's safe, there is a real person living in Goose City next door. It is said that he is Xu Zhenren's senior brother, Maoshan Zhenzhuan, and he can be numbered within a radius of hundreds of miles."

Zhang Zhentian said something casually.

"Really Qian, Reverend Xu?"

Zhang Heng was stunned for a moment.

After a while, he turned his head to look at Zhang Dandan, who was holding the roast chicken and gnawing at it, and he always felt a little familiar, and suddenly asked, "Zhang Dandan, is your wife's name Hong Xing? who drive the carriage?"

Forehead.
Zhang Dan was stunned for a moment, holding the roast chicken and muttering: "Brother Heng, how did you know?" After that, he looked at the others: "What did you say?"

Everyone shook their heads.

hiss!
Zhang Heng took a deep breath.

He was not sure before, but when Zhang boldly admitted, he finally knew where he was.

Shilipo, Wanfu Yizhuang, Xu Zhenren, Qian Zhenren, Master Tan, Zhang Dadan.

This is the world of "Ghost Fighting".

In this way, the rumors of zombies are probably not just rumors.

There is such a thing in this world.

"Zombie!"

Zhang Heng only felt a chill on his back, and his mind was full of thoughts: "What a hell, a good master of the two worlds, but the style of painting has changed abruptly, and it has become a supernatural world. Fortunately, I asked more today, otherwise I would be stupid and nothing. I don't know, I have to suffer in the future."

As soon as one thought came up, another thought couldn't help but float up: "Isn't it too unchallenging to just make some money and go back when we arrive in the supernatural world of the Republic of China?"

Without waiting to think about it, everyone raised their glasses.

Will enter the wine, the cup will not stop.

A song with Junge, please listen to me.

Returning drunk.

For the next few days, Zhang Heng stayed in Dagou Town with peace of mind, and he either went to drink with Zhang Zhentian on weekdays or wandered around.

After a few days, the people in the town became familiar with him. They all knew that he was the son of Zhang Daxian who came back from Nanyang, and there were many smiling faces in the neighborhood.

Zhang Heng saw everything in his eyes.

To be honest, it is still the simplicity of the people during the Republic of China.

In later generations, many neighbors do not know each other, and it is not easy to integrate into a new environment.

"Come on, I'll give you some candy."

Another morning.

Zhang Heng signed a bag of Daytime Toffee and distributed it to the children playing on the street.

The children cheered and ran home as if offering treasures.

Zhang Heng watched cheerfully, in this era when supplies were scarce and many people could not get enough to eat, big white toffee can be said to be a supreme delicacy.

"Brother Heng, morning!"

While entertaining himself, Zhang Heng heard someone calling him again.

Looking up, I saw that at the intersection not far away, Zhang Dandan was driving a carriage to greet him.

"Bold, didn't you pick up Master Tan today?"

Zhang Heng smiled and walked up.

Zhang Dandan is the coachman in the town. He is currently working with Master Tan and is regarded as a full-time driver.

"Master Tan's salary is too low."

Zhang Dandan jumped out of the car and approached Zhang Heng with a simple and honest face: "Brother Heng, why don't I follow you."

Zhang Heng did not speak.

"Actually, my wife asked me to come."

Seeing that Zhang Heng did not answer, Zhang Bold added another sentence.

"Your wife?"

Zhang Heng frowned slightly.

If he remembered correctly, Zhang Dadan's daughter-in-law was a shrewd person.

Knowing that the family was poor, he picked up Mr. Tan outside to lighten the burden for Zhang Dadan.

"What did your wife say to you?"

Zhang Heng thought to himself: "A red apricot comes out of the wall, Zhang Daan's wife is not a fuel-efficient lamp, so she won't hit her on her own, right?"

"My wife said, Mr. Heng, you are a wealthy businessman who came back from Nanyang. Gold makes clothes and silver makes iron. If you can follow you, you will definitely have a better future than with Master Tan."

Zhang Bing was embarrassed when he spoke, blushing and said: "I don't have so many ideas, I only know that there is no one around you, and I have no other ability, just Lu Shu, I will take you wherever you want to go. "

Looking at Zhang Daran with a simple and honest face, and thinking about his fate in the future, Zhang Heng was silent for a while: "Okay, you can follow me in the future, you don't need to go to Mr. Tan's side."

According to the story line of "Ghost Fighting Ghost", I am afraid that it won't be long before Zhang Dandan will notice that his daughter-in-law is stealing, and then go to catch the adulterer.

After that, he was framed by Master Tan and inexplicably charged with murder, and finally converted to Maoshan and became a disciple of Xu Zhenren, and bid farewell to the world.

Zhang Heng wanted to come.

Zhang Bold's wife will cheat, half of it is lonely, half of it is because he has had enough hardships and doesn't want to eat the last meal but not the next.

If Zhang Dan has a bright future and can make money, will it be possible to change Zhang Dan's fate?
Of course, Zhang Heng is not without selfishness.

Zhang Dadan's eight-character pure Yang is a natural seed of cultivation, even if he is broken, he is not comparable to ordinary people, which is why Xu Zhenren is willing to accept him as his apprentice.

Since knowing that this is the world of "Ghost Fighting Ghost", Zhang Heng has been thinking about Taoism.

Whether Xu Zhenren will accept him as a disciple, let alone Mao Shanshu, he will definitely be willing to teach him when he sees money.

Keeping Zhang Dadan by his side may be a good helper for him in the future.

Taking a step back is not a matter of cultivation.

Zhang Dadan knows martial arts and can beat five or six strong men with his bare hands. This martial arts is probably not under the masters of some martial arts, and it can also ensure safety with him.

(End of this chapter)