Mixed in Datang to be a son-in-law

"Why?" Zhou Po's face was ashen, "We are here to help your father, not to let you shout and shout. Zhou Jinyan, let me tell you, if you disrespect me so much, I will leave immediately .”

"Yue Ji."

Zhou Jinyan yelled towards the door.

The tall and slender Xingji soon appeared outside the living room.

"Lang Jun."

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"Drag him out for me and beat him hard."

"you dare!"

Zhou Po, who is over 50 years old, had his lungs exploded when he received such a threat.

"Look if I dare."

Zhou Jinyan grabbed Zhou Po's belt and pulled him out.

Zhou Po struggled violently and scolded: "You bastard, do you know who I am? Your father is so respectful to me, you..."

Zhou Jinyan slapped his old face, "Old man, watch your words."

Zhou Po was completely stunned, he didn't expect Zhou Jinyan would really dare to hit himself.

When he came outside, Zhou Jinyan let go of his arm and pushed it along the way. Zhou Po couldn't stabilize his body and almost fell to the ground.

Just when I was about to get angry, I felt a pain in my stomach.

"Well."

Holding his stomach, Zhou Po's face twisted in pain.

"You, you dare to hit me?"

With a pretty face, Yue Ji kicked Zhou Po, who was curled up and half kneeling on the ground, flying away.

"All right."

Zhou Jinyan didn't expect Yue Ji to be so ruthless, so he stopped her in time to avoid kicking the old man to death.

In front of the servants who were kicked out, Yue Ji stepped aside without saying a word.

The servants were so frightened that they dared not speak out.

"Have you taken it yet?"

Zhou Jinyan squatted on the ground with a smile, stared at Zhou Po and asked.

"I......"

Zhou Jinyan said slowly: "Maybe you don't know that in three months, I will marry the princess. If the affairs of Zhou's mansion are done well, I think you don't care who the housekeeper is. Useless."

Patting his face, Zhou Jin said: "In three months, the affairs of the mansion are all yours. If you can't do it well, you are ready to sit in prison. If you do well, after three months, you can just do it." Get out."

"Marry the princess?" Zhou Po's heart trembled, "When did it happen?"

"What's with you?"

Zhou Jinyan said indifferently: "Uncle Fu will be your housekeeper from now on. If anyone dares to obey others, don't expect me to come out of my Zhou family in this life. I have plenty of time to teach you how to be a slave. .”

Zhou Po was angry in his heart, but he didn't dare to attack.Trembling all over, not knowing what to say.

"Uncle Fu." Zhou Jin said, "I'll leave them to you."

After Zhou Jinyan finished speaking, he left.

Uncle Fu took a deep breath, and walked in front of Zhou Po expressionlessly.

Zhou Po struggled to get up, blushing and said: "You..."

"Snapped!"

Uncle Fu's hands were covered with calluses, and he slapped Zhou Po's face hard, causing Zhou Po to let out a scream.

"Old man, what do you think you are?" Uncle Fu said angrily, "I ask you to help me, you act as my uncle, do you think my husband is spoiling you?"

Zhou Po was going crazy, Zhou Jin said it was fine if he didn't respect him, even an old slave in the mansion didn't prepare for him, and dared to beat him, how could he bear it?

"I'm fighting with you, old man."

Uncle Fu was younger than Zhou Po, seeing that he was about to get up, he kicked hard on his chest again.

"Oh, it hurts to death."

Zhou Po rolled to the ground, grinning in pain.

"Ridiculous."

Uncle Fu said with a cold face: "This is not Zhou's house in Runan, you should take care of me in the future. You heard what Lang Jun said just now. If you don't work hard, you can wait to go to jail."

Uncle Fu recruited a person, and said: "Order it, let them do all the work in the house. Anyone who dares to be lazy will be beaten severely."

"Here."

Zhou Po beat Beicheng twice, feeling angry but helpless, in order to avoid being beaten again, he had to obediently take the people he brought with him to work.

He was going to wait for Zhou Shaofan to come back, and he had to file a complaint before going back.

It's the other way around, this Chang'an Zhou family...

Seeing more than a dozen people leaving in despair, Fu Bo raised his eyebrows and said, "This kind of person should be beaten. He became a deputy housekeeper, and even forgot his last name. Our Changan Zhou family, although it is a branch, but they able to bully?"

Ah Huang on the side interjected, "Your gentleman is still refreshing, and he will never be used to it."

Uncle Fu's face drooped, and he sighed: "I'm afraid it will be difficult to spread the matter to Runan."

Ah Huang said in a low voice: "Mr. Lang is about to marry the princess, are you still afraid of the Zhou family in Runan? At worst, you will stay in Chang'an for the rest of your life, so why don't you go back?"

"You don't understand." Uncle Fu hesitated for a while, and said lightly: "But this is very good, and there was a problem with A Lang in the first place, and I don't know how A Lang will react when he knows the news."

......

Zhou Jinyan didn't take Zhou Po's matter to heart, he is drawing a lottery in the house now.

Nowadays, all business matters are in full swing, and the Xiaoyao chairs are especially popular. Most of the chairs made by Zhou Jinyan are not taken out, but are kept in the mansion as supplies for lucky draws.

One ordinary type, one excellent type, and one boutique type.

A total of three Happy Chairs were placed in front of Zhou Jinyan's eyes.

Zhou Jinyan kept his eyes on the high-quality Happy Chair, not knowing what he could exchange for this high-quality Happy Chair.

It made him look forward to it.

However, he only made two of these boutique leisure chairs from beginning to end.

One is in Li Shimin's place, and the other is going to be given to the queen, but it has not been delivered yet.

Even if I don't have one, it would be really painful if I just exchanged things like this.

Zhou Jinyan stretched out his hand to touch the high-quality leisure chair, and was in a dilemma for a moment.

Ordinarily, it would be good to make one more, but making a Happy Chair is still a high-quality product, and it takes too long, which makes Zhou Jinyan a little intimidated and dare not try it lightly.

Zhou Jinyan, who has a somewhat lazy personality, always feels something is wrong with high-intensity work.

"A tempting thing."

Zhou Jinyan sighed, and was going to find someone to give the Happy Chair to the queen, the future mother-in-law.

Pulling the excellent leisure chair in the middle, Zhou Jinyan began to exchange things.

Soon the exchange was successful, and a large box fell from the sky.

With a bang, it fell to the ground.

Zhou Jinyan hurriedly opened the box and found that it was actually a camera.

Zhou Jinyan felt dizzy for a while, what is the use of a camera in this era?

Even if it can be photographed, can it be washed out?

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Zhou Jinyan took out the camera and looked it over. The camera was white, a very cute color, but it didn't look like a high-end product on the outside.

There was no writing on the surface of the camera. Zhou Jinyan looked into the box and found that there was a box full of photo paper similar to that used for photography.

manual!

Zhou Jinyan hastily turned the photo paper upside down, and sure enough, at the bottom of the box, he found the camera manual and a box of batteries.

After reading it, Zhou Jinyan's depressed mood immediately improved.

This camera is actually the kind of camera that is ready-made, and what is packed in the box is photo paper, he guessed it right.

Zhou Jinyan hurriedly took out a box of photo paper and put it in, there were ten sheets in total.

Just as he thought about taking a selfie, he realized that this thing is not a mobile phone, and it is very difficult to take a selfie.

After hesitating for a while, Zhou Jinyan went out and said, "Haizao, come in."

Because Mr. Lang is getting married, Haizao doesn't care about the business in the store, and recently returned to the house to help.

But Zhou Po, a short-sighted man, made Haizao not know what to do when he wanted to work, and was sitting lazily hiding under a small tree in the yard.

Watching Yueji teach the four little girls how to practice martial arts.

"Lang Jun, you are looking for me."

Hearing Zhou Jinyan's voice, Haizao got up and ran over.

Zhou Jinyan smiled and said, "You come in."

Haizao's face turned red immediately, and she said coyly, "Lian'er is still by my side, isn't it good?"

Zhou Jinyan wondered, "What's wrong? Come in quickly."

As he spoke, he grabbed the still slender arm and pulled her in.

"Oh, sir, don't be silly."

Haizao finds that Mr. Lang has become bolder recently. He used to talk to her gently, but now he does it without a glance.

Makes people jittery...

Zhou Jinyan didn't know what this girl was thinking. After pulling her in, he said, "Stand still. Do whatever I tell you to do."

The seaweed was shy and dry, its face was the color of a boiled lobster shell, and it stood there blankly, at a loss.

Zhou Jinyan raised his camera and saw the seaweed in a blur.

There was no electric light in the room, only candles were lit, and it was too dark to take pictures.

"Go, let's go out."

Zhou Jinyan involuntarily pulled the seaweed out.

Seaweed said with a strange expression: "Mr. Lang, what is that in your hand?"

"Camera." Zhou Jinyan responded casually.

Going outside, let Haizao stand on the veranda, Zhou Jinyan squatted down, and ordered: "Keep smiling, come, let's take a picture."

Haizao's eyes widened and his body tensed, not knowing what Zhou Jinyan was doing.

"Crack!"

A shutter sounded, white light flashed, and Seaweed couldn't help but close his eyes.

The photo was quickly spat out from the camera, Zhou Jinyan hurriedly took it out, and was immediately amused when he saw it.

Grandma's is actually in color, which is good.