Datang: Stop pretending, you are a peerless expert

Wei Zheng said to ask for something,
Su Yu thought he was going to ask someone, just like Fang Xuanling asked his relatives.

Unexpectedly, Wei Zheng actually asked to borrow money.

"Old Wei, this is your fault."

"If you lose the bet, you won't give me any money, but you still have the nerve to borrow money from me. You're shameless."

Su Yu shook his head.

An old man who usually looks quite serious, actually asked to borrow money.

Su Yu came from modern society and knew that the world has changed.

The one who owes money is the uncle.

"Mr. Su, one size counts for one size."

"I lost the bet, I really have no money."

"I'm not expecting to win some money from the poker table."

Wei Zheng laughed obsequiously.

"Old Wei, who do you think is easy to bully in Zhuangzi?"

"With your skills, you can't even beat a child."

"I heard that you lost to Little Six last time. How did you lose?"

Su Yu laughed.

Wei Zheng was asked with a black line on his face. This is a stain on his life, an untouchable scar.

"Master Su, let me tell you, today, if you don't borrow money, I will."

Wei Zheng suddenly turned his face.

"What about you? Bite me?"

Su Yu laughed.

I didn't expect Lao Wei to be a rascal sometimes.

"I'm going back to kneel on the washboard."

Wei Zheng was about to cry.

This month's salary was all lost, and the wife at home suspected that he had raised a foreign house outside, and there was a fight last night.

Forehead.
Su Yu suddenly felt that Old Wei was really pitiful.

Has it come to this point?

kneeling washboard
This woman's domestic violence has not changed since ancient times.

No, modern society is more cruel, kneeling durian.

"Old Wei, you've already talked about this, what else can I say?"

"Go and get money from Lao Chen, just tell me what I mean."

Su Yu sighed.

Poor old Wei, at his age, still kneels on the washboard.

Wei Zhengru received the amnesty, and said: "Thank you, Mr. Su, for your kindness."

Turned around and ran out of the room, rushing to the gate.

Lao Chen is teaching his son to ride a horse.

Wei Zheng ran over happily, and said with a smile, "Xiao Chen, give me some money."

Old Chen is older than Su Yu, but younger than Wei Zheng.

"Old Wei, what are you doing?"

"If you want money, go to your shopkeeper, tell me why."

"Where does your shopkeeper live, Aunt Li really likes him."

"It's been about an hour since I went in, and I reckon I've made a lot of money."

"Your shopkeeper is really too. You are ashamed to deceive your aunt by selling your lust every day."

Lao Chen helped his son ride a horse.

Jueying gave birth to a pony, which was black and very beautiful.

Lao Chen planned to raise a pony from an early age.

Old Wei was speechless.

The majestic king of a country, the current emperor, betrayed his lust with the aunt, how did he talk.

Only people from Sujiazhuang dare to be so arrogant.

"Old Chen, this is what your son means. He asked me to find you."

"If you don't believe me, you can ask Mr. Su."

Wei Zheng said.

Hearing that it was Su Yu's intention, Lao Chen took the child down.

"Old Wei, why did you beg my son?"

Wei Zheng said with a dark face: "Xiao Chen, don't worry about it, Mr. Su promised to give me the money anyway."

Old Chen giggled, although he didn't know what he said, but he must have sold it badly.

"Come with me."

Lao Chen carried the child to a warehouse.

He took a bunch of keys out of his sleeve and opened the warehouse door, which was full of money.

"Isn't the money in your village stored in the bottom treasury?"

Wei Zheng was shocked.

There is still so much money.

This is too scary.

"No, there is only a part of the base library."

"There is still a part of Zhuangzi, you can take it yourself, just remember the number."

Old Chen said.

Copper coins were piled up in the warehouse, but Lao Chen didn't have the slightest interest, and only cared about teasing the children.

Wei Zheng was shocked.

No wonder people lose interest when they have too much money.

It turned out to be true.

This little Chen, who was just Su Yu's follower, was able to reach this level.

Wei Zheng was not polite, he carried several strings in his hand, and hung a few more strings around his neck.

"Okay."

Wei Zheng happily slipped into the house and started playing cards for the day.

Chang'an City, Lizheng Palace.

Li Shimin and the queen were lying on chairs with cucumbers on their faces.

Mo Yu was waiting on the side.

Playing mahjong in Sujiazhuang was in the dark, and Su Yu was afraid that their bodies would not be able to take it.

Throw the two of them out of Sujiazhuang and let them rest in Chang'an City for a few days.

Before leaving, the queen asked Su Yu for some big cucumbers to use as a facial mask.

"Your Majesty, shouldn't it be time to talk to Su Yu about Changle's marriage?"

said the Queen.

It was originally said that when Changle was 14 years old and reached the age of Jiji, she would marry Su Yu to offset the debt owed by Li Shimin.

It's getting old now.

Over the years, Li Shimin has partnered with Su Yu in business and made a lot of money.

But Li Shimin spent money lavishly, and Wei Zheng stopped admonishing him.

So in the end, there were not a few coins left, and the money owed to Su Yu was not paid back.

The most important thing is that Li Shimin is not in a hurry. Anyway, he has two daughters to support him, so he is not afraid.

"Well, it's time to talk."

"Why don't we go to check the mouth next time?"

Li Shimin said.

During these times, he went from door to door in Sujiazhuang to play mahjong, and Li Shimin found that Su Yu was really rich.

The farmers there all have pensions.

After the age of 60, there is no need to do anything, and the money is paid every month.

In comparison, these people in Chang'an City are pitiful, and they have to work until they die.

A few aunts with their pensions dare to say that they will support me. I have never seen such a rich man.

"Okay, let's check his tone next time."

The queen made up her mind.

After applying the cucumber mask, Li Shimin felt that his old face was much more tender.

Get up and go back to the imperial study, where Du Ruhui is waiting.

"Cai Guogong, are you back too?"

Li Shimin asked.

I thought these three people went to Sujiazhuang to play mahjong by themselves.

"I was kicked out by Mr. Su, saying that being addicted to mahjong is not good for your physical and mental health."

Du Ruhui chuckled.

His poker skills are relatively good, and he can sometimes win money.

"What do you want from me?"

Li Shimin sat down and patted his face.

Du Ruhui knew that Li Shimin had just finished posting cucumbers.

"Your Majesty, the shared bicycles in Chang'an City, Wuhou Xuncheng said that they are not placed properly and should be cleaned up."

"I feel that this is the emperor's investment, so I come to ask, how to deal with it?"

Du Ruhui said.

Wuhou patrolling the city is equivalent to the urban management in modern society.

Li Shimin's shared bicycles are randomly placed and inconvenient to manage.

"Let's get rid of it, this shared bicycle, I'm so sorry."

Li Shimin gets angry when he thinks about it.

I regret that I didn't listen to the advice at the beginning.

"Then Weichen will tell Marquis Wu of Xuncheng to deal with it?"

Du Ruhui confirmed again.

When Li Shimin started sharing bicycles, he was full of confidence, saying that this was a new business opportunity and he would definitely make money.

Now that they are all disposed of, Du Ruhui knows that his flesh is in pain.

"Let's get rid of it all."

Li Shimin took out the ledger, looked at how much he earned yesterday, and calmed down the pain in his heart.