Cui Shao returned home and asked his servants to move all the things he had plundered from Zhang Nan into the mansion. Cui Lu originally pulled Cui Yue for a walk in the yard. When he saw the servants who kept moving things in, he asked strangely: "Hasn't the master always been frugal? Why did he buy so many things today?"

"Haha, Madam's words are a bad thing. These items were not bought by me. They were taken back from Qingquan. Oh no, I snatched them back." Cui Shao had a clear understanding of his behavior, but he did not feel any guilt at all.

"You didn't see Qingquan's face turned green when I asked my servants to move things. But that's fine, who made this guy dare to beat me crazy? Seeing him angry, I feel happy." After saying that, he laughed.

"I think these little things are not what makes the master happy, right?" Cui Lu said with a smile. It took a long time since she saw her husband laughing so happily.

"Of course not. Madam, you don't know anything. I used to hear about Qingquan. But today I found out that Qingquan is really a talented person. Just tea can be made into new ways and I can make a lot of money in business with me. How can I not make me happy?" In fact, Cui Shao is still very satisfied with Zhang Nan's son-in-law. He has a clean foundation and is very talented. Now he is full of the emperor's holy family. In addition to some of them being neither big nor young, and the way to know his daughter is not so glorious, Cui Shao still thinks Zhang Nan is a good son-in-law.

When Cui Yue heard her parents talking about this shameless person in front of her so unscrupulously, she was embarrassed and anxious, so she had to snort and return to her house.

"What's wrong with my daughter?" Cui Shao asked strangely when he saw his daughter who was angry for no reason.

"It's all you. Yue'er originally had a bad impression of that man, Zhang Nan, and you even asked the emperor to give him a marriage. Now he praised Zhang Nan like a flower in front of Yue'er. Do you still want Yue'er to be happy?" Cui Lu said with a complaining look on his face.

"Hey, so are you. Why don't you remind me? But you still have to persuade Yue'er. After all, this is her future husband." Cui Shao slapped his head and said.

Cui Lu did not make any mistakes, gave Cui Shao a blank look, and walked into the house.

"I'm all blamed me." After Cui Shao said that, he stopped caring about the mother and the mother. He returned to the lobby and sat on the Grand Master chair he had snatched from Zhang Nan. He followed suit and brewed the tea and drank it on his own.

At this time, Zhang Nan came to the land he bought, thinking about how his bar should be decorated better and more modern without electricity.

Zhang Nan walked upstairs and downstairs, nodded with satisfaction and said, "Old Su, I'm very satisfied."

"It's good if the master is satisfied, but what to do with the decoration in this store?" Su Wen asked.

"Well, you don't have to worry about this. Master, I will find a way to do it myself. All you have to do is find someone to smooth the walls and paint me with colors. When you paint the paint, I will command it myself."

After Su Wen finished speaking, he turned around and said to the craftsmen behind him, "You heard it all, and if you hear it, go to work quickly."

When the craftsmen heard Su Wen's words, they scattered and went to work, hoping to leave a good impression on Zhang Nan, the big customer.

Zhang Nan wandered around for a while and found that he was redundant wherever he went. Not only could he not help, but he also delayed the progress of the project. So he left the door after a short while.

Walking aimlessly on the street, feeling the atmosphere that he had never felt before, Zhang Nan felt a little panic. He had been in this Tang Dynasty a thousand years ago for a while. Although the folk customs of the Tang Dynasty were simple, Zhang Nan felt that he still could not integrate well. However, he was a person like him who was incompatible with anything, but now he was going to get married. How could this make Zhang Nan not panic?

A thousand years later, I have no car, no house, no deposit, and the only thing I have is the girl I like very much, and I left me. There is a saying that what I can lose is my own. Zhang Nan deeply agrees with it. At least when his girlfriend left him, Zhang Nan really felt nothing.

Back to his own thousand years ago, he had a house and had a bunch of servants serving him, and he was deeply loved by Comrade Li Er. Zhang Nan had no doubt that as long as he was willing and did not make any big mistakes, it would be a matter of time before he was appointed as a marquis and prime minister. Now he has a fiancée he has never met before, so it cannot be said that he has met before. It was just that when he met for the first time, Zhang Nan did not see clearly what this fiancée looked like.

"Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. No matter what, life must continue, right? Am I not going to be the man of the Tang Dynasty entertainment king?" Zhang Nan explained by himself. Walking slowly on the street, Zhang Nan's brain was blank. I don't know how long I had walked, but suddenly the hawking sound in my ear attracted Zhang Nan's attention.

"Young man? You look at your handsome talent. I guess your wife is also as beautiful as a flower. Why not buy a hairpin for her?" Zhang Nan turned around and saw a slightly fat woman selling the hairpin in front of her. Although the workmanship seemed to be extremely simple to Zhang Nan, Zhang Nan stopped and held the hairpin in a daze.

When the woman saw Zhang Nan not buying, she stood stupidly with a hairpin, and instantly lost her temper and said, "If you buy or not, don't block my business if you don't buy. If you don't buy, there will be others who want to buy it."

Zhang Nan finally recovered after hearing the woman's urging.

"So my heart is here." Zhang Nan put down his hairpin, shook his head, and left with a smile.

When he returned to his mansion, Zhang Nan wanted to call Su Wen over, but Su Wen was still working as a supervisor in the bar, so Zhang Nan called a servant named Dabao. Dabao was not old and although he had never studied, he was very clever. When Su Wen was away, Zhang Nan was basically serving Dabao.

"Dabao, go and take me all the 1,000 taels of silver in the warehouse." Zhang Nan ordered.

"Ah, Master, why do you want so much money?" Dabao obviously had not reached the level of Su Wen's ability to do it immediately without asking the reason as long as he gave the order.

"If you want to go, there is no such a lot of nonsense." Zhang Nan also laughed and scolded, after all, Dabao is still a small child.

"Yes, Master."

Soon, Dabao came in with a box.

"Master, the money in the mansion is here."

"Well, you go and prepare to get off the carriage. Master, I'm going to visit Lord Cui."

"Yes, lord." This time Dabao didn't ask anything.

Zhang Nan looked at Dabao who was preparing the carriage, put his hands on the box containing silver and patted him gently, and said to himself, "Maybe, I should have visited you long ago."
Chapter completed!