Mai, reed shoes, dog leather hat and a belt made of wool. If you have a broken bowl and a dog-beating stick in your hand... that would be a great job!

"I don't want to work! I don't want to work! I want to meet Aye! I want to meet Aye..."

It finally fell in the first lunar month. The 25th year of Zhenguan has arrived. A young man on the streets of Jiangxia was dragged out two scratches in the snow.

The traces were scratched by the boy's feet.

Zhang Mian cried and made a fuss, but Uncle Tan was very calm and said to the strong men: "Don't worry about him, I have already informed the husband of this matter and obtained permission."

When several evil men heard this, the head of the sect agreed, so why are you thinking about?

Just do it.

"Golang, Golang, let me go, let me go, I don't want to work, I don't want to sleep in the big bunk..." The evil man called Golang smiled silly and said to Zhang Mian, "Erlang, my master said that when he comes, he will listen to the envoy and grandpa. You are so embarrassed by this."

Wulang belongs to Zhang Liqing's family. He has a tall figure and thick arms, which is even better than his. He went to Jiangyin when he was young and was trained by Uncle Tan.

The four major bodyguards back then also started their families early. Except for the eldest son, the rest of the sons were all used. It was not that they were affectionate and righteous, but that their younger son was favored, but that they could not be as good as the aristocratic family and could still get cheaper. Even if they had the "Great Promotion Order", it depends on the family's background.

Instead of emptying out the wealth of a poor family, it is better to find a background and find a way out.

Now that the Zhang family of Jiangshui has completely risen, how can they not use this way?

"Noisy, drag it away!"

Uncle Tan's eyelids drooped, and he didn't even look at Zhang Mian, urging Goro.

"Oh, grandpa, don't worry, he can't escape."

After saying that, he caught Zhang Mian and threw him onto the cart. There were two evil men in the cart, holding steamed buns and fried dough sticks and eating them wildly. Seeing Zhang Mian get into the car, he nodded at him, swallowed the fried dough sticks and said, "Erlang, we are going to work in Xianning City today, but we are very busy. In winter and spring, we are the most tired."

"Don't we rest in the first lunar month to celebrate the New Year?"

I wiped my tears and looked around, but I saw a strong man in the car, flipping over a pair of dead fish eyes and gnawing on yellow buns.

"Brother!"

Who is not Zhang Cang?

Zhang Cang glanced at Zhang Mian and finally smiled: "Here's here, brother!"

Sure enough, dying together can relieve depression. I handed over a yellow bun. The yellow bun that had been so cold was not delicious at all.

But Zhang Mian was pulled away when he woke up in the morning. At this time, he was so hungry that he couldn't care about so many yellow buns. After chewing for a while, he wiped his mouth: "Brother, what kind of work should we do when we go to Xianning City? Could it be that we are rushing the car and unloading the goods?"

"Just your stature, you are rushing to drive the car to unload the goods, I'm afraid you're crushed to death by the goods."

Zhang Cang shook his head, "I'll let you shovel the manure today."

"very?"

Half of the yellow bun was stuck in the mouth. If Zhang Cang hadn't slapped it, he would probably choke.

Zhang Mian widened his eyes: "Shut up the feces?"

"You really believe it. Grandpa didn't say he could do any work. He didn't know when he arrived in Xianning City."

Uncle Tan looked calm and waved at them: "Let's go slowly."

"Take care of grandpa."

He squeezed out a smile that was even worse than crying. The two brothers were like eggplants made from frost in their car. A few evil men were so happy. Wulang also asked Zhang Cang excitedly: "Dalang, when we finish our work, we will go to Xijing together. What's going on? Take me there."

"Xijing?"

"It's Chang'an."

"Wuror, isn't your house in Chang'an? Why haven't you been there?"

"Hey, I left Chang'an at the age of five. How could I remember what I looked like? My adult was thinking about retirement and becoming a general. A lieutenant of the sky is better than going to Chang'an than to go to the capital. Maybe he could help his family find a good teacher to teach."

"I don't know how long it takes to work. Grandpa is really cruel."

"I haven't left Wuhan at all times, what are you afraid of?"

Goro was relieved. Although he left home at a age, Zhang Liqing was very idle because he did not fight again and often asked for leave to see him. So Goro heard that he had bragged a lot, especially when he followed Zhang De to the place where he was [ ], and he flew up so happily.

He couldn't listen to this, thinking that Zhang Dalang was so mighty back then. Even if Zhang Dalang can't be more famous now, he would have three points of true teachings, unless Zhang Cang was not Zhang Dalang's species back then.

He muttered in a low voice, "Dragon gives birth to dragons and phoenixes gives birth to phoenixes, and the mouse son can dig holes." Goro felt that as long as he had sex with him, he would never be much worse than his own father.

"Uncle, the two little men have never suffered much. I'll send them to Xianning City like this, if..."

"It's okay for the boss. He has been trained in my husband since he was a child. He has suffered a lot. This second child is so rich and has to be carved for some time."

The one who followed Uncle Tan was Zhang Zhen nodded slightly. Although Zhang Cang was the eldest son and the eldest brother who was included in the genealogy as the legitimate son, he was not really frivolous for more than ten years. Uncle Tan never slacked off in tempering his children. Zhang, a "poor family", can produce many people with firm will. Without foundation, he can only rely on the guidance of experts.

He Tanzhi has been in the world for decades, and has dealt with all the emperors and beggars of all religions. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a master.

Even in the 25th year of Zhenguan, which was transformed into a ghost by a demon, He Tanzhi's spiritual will core has never been outdated.

Not to mention just twenty years, even two hundred and two thousand years later, this quality will not be outdated.

"Uncle, what is the museum where the two little men sent?"

"House?"

Uncle Tan turned his head and looked at Zhang Zhen, "That's the house, the bathhouse."

“…”

Zhang Zhen was stunned and said for a while, "Bathhouse?"

"I asked them to scrub people."

"Clam?"

Hearing this arrangement, Zhang Zhen hurriedly said, "This...is not good. Zongzhu..."

"My husband agrees, when the boss is leaving, he still talks about 'God will give a great responsibility to this man'. Since he wants to work hard and starve his body, how can I not fulfill him? It is said that he seeks benevolence and gains benevolence."

After saying that, Uncle Tan smiled and said, "Besides, if you really want them to carry bags and unload goods, you will be exhausted and starved. You can scrub your own bathhouses in Xianning City, and you will be full of all kinds of people. There are countless merchants who come and go, and even chat, you can gain knowledge. Isn't the things in the world just the word "sense."

Zhang Zhen, who suddenly realized, nodded: "I'm afraid they don't want to."

"At this point, how could he hold his own identity? When he arrived at the bathhouse, who was not naked? Could it be that he could still carve a line of 'Son of Zhang De' on his back?"

Uncle Tan didn't say something explicitly. Because of Zhang De, if you want to say that the Zhang family in Jiangshui is a family, the scale will definitely be even greater, but the atmosphere... that's nothing.

Not to mention Zhang De's children, they are Zhang De's legitimate brothers, what are they doing now? Every move is still a "poor family".

Zhang De doesn’t care about family background and inheritance. He has something to say. Since I’m useless, then just stare at the boy.

Uncle Tan’s decision was to polish Zhang Cang, Zhang Mian and even Zhang You and Zhang Liao in the future. He could learn anyone. Fang Mou Duan Chang and Sun Yuchi could learn no matter which one, but he couldn’t learn from them!

"But this bath..."

Zhang Zhen was amused and cried, but still felt a bit absurd.

"It's okay... the land is not distinguished from the high and low, it is a good place to train people's hearts."

Uncle Tan said calmly with his hands together.
Chapter completed!