Being carried home by a rough man, Jiaojiao gets rich again and again

Chapter 271 You can’t teach others anything.
Zhang Cunshan has a tall figure and elegant appearance, which makes people feel good at seeing him.

Mr. Yan said he didn't know him, "You are..."

The boy spoke proudly, "My master is a well-known philanthropist in Shuntian Mansion. You don't know him. You can tell he is from out of town."

"Shut up." Zhang Cunshan scolded softly, "Since you are here to see Jiang Mao, go in quickly."

"It turns out to be Zhang Dashanren. I have heard of the reputation of Dashanren. Thank you very much." Mr. Yan smiled.

This Zhang Cunshan is indeed a good man.

The official was embarrassed and hesitated to speak, but in the end he didn't stop him.That's all, at worst, he invited everyone to drink, and no one pretended to see him.

Jiang Hao thanked him again and then entered the cell with Mr. Yan.

There was no filth inside as expected, the light was dim, and lamps were lit in places that were too dark.

This was Jiang Hao's first time back in the cell, and he looked around calmly.

When I got to the end, I saw the oily-mouthed boy wearing prison clothes in the corner eating a roasted goose and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

"Jiang Mao, someone is here to see you!"

The cell leader shouted and told Jiang Hao, "Hurry up and don't make it difficult for me."

"Thank you." Jiang Hao stuffed another piece of silver over.

The prison head looked much better now and went out wisely.

Jiang Mao pinched the goose leg in his hand and rushed over with a loud voice, "Sister! Why are you here?!"

"Isn't this a dream? I actually saw my sister! Oh my god!"

Mr. Yan said amusedly: "Pinch yourself to see if you are dreaming. I am living a pretty good life. I even have roast goose to eat."

Jiang Mao finished chewing the goose leg in his hand in two or three mouthfuls, wiped the oil from his mouth, pinched himself, and grinned in pain.

Jiang Hao looked at him with eyes that seemed to care for the mentally retarded, "Why is there a wound on the corner of your mouth? Someone hit you?"

I didn't pay attention just now, but when I looked closely, I found that the corners of Jiang Mao's mouth and forehead were black and blue, and he looked miserable. There were also bruises on his exposed wrists.

Jiang Hao immediately became furious like a cat whose tail was stepped on, "No one is going to hit me. Who can hit me? This is a fight, a fight!"

"It's because of this that I was put in the cell. But don't worry, sister, the old man will definitely find a way to rescue me. I'm so touched that you came all the way to see me, woo woo woo .”

Jiang Hao backed away in disgust.

"Sister, do you dislike me? I know I smell. This is a prison cell after all. It's normal that the smell is bad. If nothing happens, just go back."

Jiang Mao sniffed and started to chase people away.

"Where's your...father?" Jiang Haorao bowed, a little unaccustomed to calling Jiang Xingzhi his father.

"If you can't call him, don't force it. Just call him old man. Who said he didn't raise you?" Jiang Mao walked to the corner and sat down to continue eating the remaining roast goose.

"I don't know. When Zhang Dashan came just now, he said that my father was trying to save me. Anyway, don't worry about it. The old man has a lot of tricks. Even if you don't see it, I won't have to worry about food and drink."

"It's time, you should go." The cell leader came over to urge him.

Jiang Hao put the rest of his words into his stomach and turned to look at Mr. Yan.

Mr. Yan took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve and rolled it in angrily, "Boy, this is the best medicine for wounds. Just rub it and don't disfigure your face. You are ugly to begin with, and you won't be able to find a wife in the future."

"You're ugly!" Jiang Mao's nose hurt and he scratched his neck without looking back, and continued eating.

"No big or small." Mr. Yan muttered.

"You've already had a meal. I'll take the food box back first and deliver it to you another day." Jiang Haojiang carried the food box as it was and did not leave it to Jiang. "Take it away, take it away. Master, I won't have to worry about food and drink."

When the footsteps went away, the tears in Jiang Mao's eyes couldn't help but fall.

He lied. In the past month, he had eaten all bad food and been beaten several times for no apparent reason. Today's meal was the only normal one.

Telling his sister what can be done is just a waste of worry, and she might even be implicated.

Jiang Hao gave the food box to the prison boss and asked him to take care of Jiang Mao a little. With the money, the prison boss readily agreed.

The two returned to Wanfu Tower, and Mr. Yan finally spoke, "Girl, what do you think?"

Jiang Hao sat on the chair and sighed, "The brat didn't tell the truth. I'm afraid he'll be miserable. That meal was probably sent by Zhang Dashan in front."

Mr. Yan clicked his tongue, "Then why don't you keep the food box? This sister is responsible for it. Isn't it too cruel?"

"I'm afraid he won't be able to think about it and will strangle himself to death." Jiang Hao rolled his eyes in annoyance, "He's just tall but not smart, so he clearly laid a trap and waited for him to take the bait. Fortunately for him, he jumped right in."

It doesn't matter if you suffer a little loss, you won't be able to teach others, but you will be able to do it once you teach others.

"I thought you really believed that kid's words and planned to return to Yong'an Town right now." Mr. Yan drank tea leisurely.

"Do I look that stupid?"

Jiang Hao stood up from his chair and planned to go to Cui Yongyan to learn how to deal with the people in the Chamber of Commerce.

……

Early the next morning, Jiang Hao changed his outfit and went to Treasure Building.

Mr. Yan still expressed his intention to go along and join in the fun. To put it bluntly, he was afraid that Jiang Hao would be bullied, so he went along to support him.

If Jiang Hao is plotted by then, he will poison him.

As a result, not long after the two went out, the road was blocked.

"Did you meet Pengci?"

Jiang Hao looked at the woman and child lying in the middle of the road and asked Mr. Yan uncertainly.

"Exactly, it seems that someone doesn't want us to go." Mr. Yan took his time and didn't panic at all.

I just don’t know who designed it.

"Get out of the way. You ran to the street to blackmail people. The carriage didn't hit you!" Sha Niu scolded the mother and daughter in a loud voice.

She didn't hit anyone, but these two people rushed out and lay on the road. Do you think she was blind?

"Sorry, sorry, let's leave now." The mother pulled the child timidly, as if she hurt her leg and couldn't stand up.

The child huddled in her arms looked at Sha Niu in fear, and burst into tears.

"Who are these people? They didn't even get off the carriage after hitting someone. This mother and daughter are pitiful."

"Yeah, the carriage doesn't look like a noble person. I don't know which family it belongs to. It's really shameless."

"What are you pretending to be? If you keep pretending, I will really beat you up!" Silly Girl heard the discussion and drove them away angrily.

Mr. Yan got out of the car and said, "I am the doctor. I am here to show you where the injury is."

"Are you a doctor?" Mother looked at Mr. Yan suspiciously.

Didn't you say you were going to stop the businessman in the carriage? Why did an old man with a gray beard get out?

(End of this chapter)