Farmhouse nan nan fortune is prosperous

Chapter 111 Portrait
If it was him, he would definitely spend money to listen to such a nice script.

This business can be done, but how to do it, Zhang Xiaowu thought about this problem for a long time later.

Just when the group was about to arrive in Fucheng, something happened in Qingshan Village.

"who is this?"

"I don't know, I'm wearing official clothes."

"That should be an official post, right?"

"I don't know, hey, is the village chief here?"

"Someone is yelling."

A group of people whispered in the grain drying field.

Today, everyone came to Sun Valley Farm to buy pork, but unexpectedly, four people came to ask around with a portrait.

"Four heroes, I'm the head of Qingshan Village. What can we say when we come home? It's cold outside." The village head greeted the four people quickly when he saw that they were not ordinary people.

The leader hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"Hurry up, drink some hot tea. Do you have some business to do in Qingshan Village?" The village chief asked his wife to bring hot tea for them, and asked with a smile.

Not nervous.

These four people looked unfamiliar, they didn't look like people from the yamen in the town.

"We are from Jingzhao Mansion. More than a year ago, a group of bandits outside the capital committed a murder. We were ordered to arrest them. The clue disappeared in Qingshan Town. Have you ever seen the person in this portrait?"

After speaking, he took out two portraits, one old and one young.

If you look carefully, you can see that one of the people above is old man Wen, and the other is Wen Heng.

The village chief held it and looked at it for a while, but he didn't see anything good or bad.

"Master, these two people have never met before." The village head shook his head with an apologetic expression.

The four of them glanced at each other, "I'll leave this portrait to you. If you discover something and report it to the town officials in time, you will be rewarded. If you conceal it, you will be punished."

"Okay, okay." The village chief was terrified, this is a serious crime to punish the Jiuzu.

How can you punish the Nine Clans by hiding a bandit.

But he just thought about it and didn't dare to ask directly.

The four left after explaining.

The village chief breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the portrait in his hand, and became suspicious for a while, the old and the young were actually bandits?

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it.

At this time, old man Zhang was at the door of the village chief's house. He saw four people leaving, and he looked puzzled.

"Uncle Zhang, you're here." Qian Dazhu was chopping firewood in the yard, and greeted old Zhang with a smile when he saw his head.

"Well, is your father here? I'll chat with him."

"In the house, you go."

Old man Zhang nodded and entered the house.

The village chief is still looking at the two portraits.

"What are you looking at?" Old man Zhang leaned forward, he didn't know if he didn't look at it, he was startled when he saw it, and his heart missed half a beat in an instant.

"This is a bandit that the imperial court wants to arrest. You said that these two people don't look like bandits." The village head muttered.

A look of disbelief.

"Indeed, it's not like it." Old man Zhang couldn't sit still.

His forehead was a little hot, and he could feel sweat all over his body.

"Hey, you know people, you know your face, but you don't know your heart. Let's not talk about this. Why did you come to me?" The village chief put away the two portraits while speaking.

Old man Zhang was at a loss for words.

"Playing cards?" The village chief said with a smile when he saw old man Zhang hesitating, "But I can't do it today. I have to go to the vegetable field to pick cabbage later. Let's try another day."

"Then, let's go another day, I'll go first." Old man Zhang heaved a sigh of relief and turned around quickly.

"Okay, I won't give it away, I'll go to the field with a bag." The village chief waved his hand, not caring about Old Man Zhang's nervousness.

The old man Zhang, who was out the door, quickened his pace, and then he started to trot.

"Father, why are you running so fast?" Second Zhang was packing things at the door, and couldn't help asking when he saw his father running so fast.

Old man Zhang ignored it, ran into the living room, looked around, and quickly closed the door.

Zhang Liu looked suspicious, "What are you doing in broad daylight?"

"What did you do wrong?"

Old man Zhang was dressed roughly, with a nervous expression on his face.

Zhang Liushi who was on the side was also very nervous, and had to stop what he was doing.

After a while, old man Zhang's panting gradually subsided,

"I was at the village chief's house, and I saw Wen Heng and the portrait of old man Wen." Old man Zhang whispered in Zhang Liu's ear,
He looked nervous.

"What?" Zhang Liu was startled.

"The portrait, the village chief said, it was released by the government!" Old man Zhang was so anxious that he stood on the ground and turned back and forth.

Zhang Liushi pursed her lips, with a serious expression on her face, "Then, what news is there?"

"It's nothing, the village chief said it was a portrait of a bandit issued by the government, and then there is nothing else." Old man Zhang said slowly after recalling it.

"That portrait was made a year ago, and it's been a year now. Besides, Brother Heng, we usually ask him to pay more attention. His face is touched with ashes every day, so it shouldn't be a problem." Zhang Liu said slowly Said slowly.

Although she was a little nervous when she heard the news at first, she figured it out after a while.

"But..." Although old man Zhang felt that what his wife said was fine, he was still very nervous.

"It's okay, as long as you don't talk nonsense and don't panic like today, you'll be fine." Zhang Liushi patted his hand reassuringly.

"Besides, that old man Wen is gone, there is only Brother Heng, it's okay, Brother Heng has a full set of identities." Zhang Liu comforted.

"I see." Old man Zhang just sat down with a dazed expression on his face, not knowing what he was thinking.

Mrs. Zhang and Liu sighed lightly and didn't say anything, but she was planning something in her heart. Although the current situation was not very serious, she still needed to make preparations in advance for emergencies.

at the same time.

When Zhang Xiaowu arrived in Fucheng with his four children, the first thing he did was to go to the Yang Family Teahouse, because the second child at the door knew Zhang Xiaowu.

After seeing the person coming, he enthusiastically welcomed the group of people in.

"Fu Bao, Xiao Wu, come quickly, I knew you were here today, and you have prepared good things in advance, please take a look." After speaking, a plate of golden things was brought out.

Fu Bao's eyes were straightened.

This is an orange.

This is something from the South.

Instantly feel the secretion of saliva increased.

"It's called an orange, a fresh thing from the south, I saved some for you, it's delicious to taste." Shopkeeper Yang peeled one and stuffed it into his mouth while speaking.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaowu didn't feel angry, he peeled an orange and gave it to Fubao and Pearl.

"Zhou Zhe, and Brother Heng, eat quickly." Shopkeeper Yang greeted.

These people are the God of Wealth, so he should take good care of them.

The popularity of the story book has exceeded imagination, and the earnings of this month are worth the earnings of the first half of the year.

He has to think about getting Fubao to write more scripts, so that he can make more money.

"You guys are eating. This is the account book. This month's income is 300 taels." Shopkeeper Yang took out the money while speaking.

"So many." Zhou Zhe swallowed, obviously this number had a big impact on her.

"This money has been divided among you, count it." Shopkeeper Yang handed over the money bag.

Fu Bao took a look and accepted it directly.

(End of this chapter)