Planning to marry the third master

Feng Jinzhao was silent, and Feng Zhuoming spoke, "Dad, tell me to go home. I want my sister."

It's the younger brother who warms the heart. Feng Zhuohua touched Feng Zhuoming and said, "It's the younger brother who is better."

Feng Jinzhao looked dejected, and Feng Zhuohua said, "Father, I have a way. How about you take me back without telling mother?"

Feng Jinzhao asked: "What can I do?"

With that said the carriage stopped.

Feng Zhuohua took his younger brother and Feng Jinzhao out of the carriage and saw a large mansion with a plaque of Feng Mansion hanging on the door.

Feng Mansion?

Feng Jinzhao asked: "Whose home is this?"

Shuangxi opened the door and said, "Master, come in."

Feng Jinzhao had a puzzled look on his face, and Shuangxi's attitude was as if he had entered his own home. The house had not been tidied up yet and had been empty for three or four months. Only the front door had been replaced by Feng Mansion, which was empty but had solid black tile walls. There are also blue bricks on the ground.

It was also the first time for Feng Zhuohua to come here. He looked at the size of the entire house and found that the courtyard with two entrances and two exits was enough for a family and slaves.

Feng Jinzhao still didn't understand and asked, "Daughter, whose home is this?"

Feng Zhuohua said: "I bought it new."

"You?" Feng Jinzhao asked in surprise, "Where did you get so much money?"

Feng Zhuohua said: "Father, listen to me, my daughter bought it herself with the money she earned, and it has nothing to do with Xie Mansion's half cent."

There were tables and chairs in the classroom. After a few people looked at them, they sat in the living room. There was nothing, naturally no tea.

Feng Jinzhao couldn't wait any longer and asked, "Are you making money outside?"

Feng Zhuohua said: "My daughter earned money from writing her storybook. It took her two years of writing to save so much." She didn't say more, for fear of scaring others.

Feng Jinzhao asked: "Are you writing a storybook in Xie's Mansion?"

Shuangxi said: "Miss's pen name is Junhua, which many people know. Recently, Miss's books have been selling like hotcakes."

Feng Jinzhao had naturally heard of Junhua. It was rumored that Mr. Junhua was a suave and courteous gentleman. He asked in disbelief: "Are you Junhua?"

Feng Zhuohua nodded: "Mansion Xie doesn't know, but the bookstore still has a sum of money to be paid in the new year, probably about ten thousand taels."

Feng Jinzhao almost couldn't sit still and said in disbelief: "Ten...ten thousand taels?"

Feng Zhuohua nodded and said: "Dad took this banknote to the big house in the Xie Mansion, and said that if you exchange the child support for these years for a small banknote, it will still be a dozen banknotes, which is enough."

Feng Jinzhao asked: "You have so many flowers in Xie's Mansion?"

Shuangxi said: "No way. Miss only has three taels of silver per month. She bought very few jewelry and didn't spend much of Xie's money."

Feng Jinzhao said: "That's only a few hundred taels of silver."

Feng Zhuohua said: "Dad, that's not how the accounts are calculated. In the first few years, Xie Mansion really put a lot of thought into hiring teachers and teaching them rules. It's impossible to send Xie Mansion a few hundred taels, but maybe 1 taels. The government doesn’t even pay attention to it, what you have to do is to stand firm and make sure that no one can make mistakes.”

Feng Jinzhao asked, "What should Dad do?"

Feng Zhuohua said: "I know that dad rarely speaks in big events. In a few days, my daughter will introduce dad to Sheriff Shan and ask him to help dad with his request."

"The Sheriff?" Feng Jinzhao felt nervous when he heard such a big figure.

Feng Zhuohua said: "I will accompany dad then."

Feng Jinzhao said: "You have an idea about this matter, I will listen to you."

Feng Zhuohua said: "Don't let mother know about this. Mother always thinks that it is a wealthy place, but it is really not the case. My daughter is depressed and uncomfortable, and she feels unhappy in her heart."

"Dad knows."

Feng Zhuohua looked at Feng Zhuoming and said, "Do you understand what sister said?"

Feng Zhuoming was still a child, so he still understood the rules and principles. He sat and listened without interrupting. He nodded and said: "I understand, tell dad to ask for someone."

Feng Zhuohua said: "You can't let mother know what happened today. If you know it, if mother doesn't agree to my coming back, my sister will really have to go somewhere far away."

Feng Zhuoming nodded and said, "As long as my sister can come back, I won't say anything."

Feng Zhuohua took out the letter and gave it to Shuangxi and said, "Shuangxi, ask Ah Cai to deliver a letter." She couldn't say Wangcai.

Double happiness.

Feng Zhuoming asked: "Sister, is this our home?"

Feng Zhuohua nodded: "When my sister leaves the Xie Mansion, this home will belong to you and your father. If you don't leave the Xie Mansion, this will become your sister's dowry, and you won't be able to live in a big house."

Naturally, this was meant for Feng Jinzhao.

Feng Zhuohua looked at Feng Jinzhao and said, "Dad, after my daughter leaves the Xie Mansion, this family will make the decision for you. Tell mother about the money you earned from writing books."

Feng Jinzhao was a little embarrassed and said: "Earlier, my father wrote a book, and the bookstore accepted it, but it didn't sell, and I didn't even get half a penny."

It turned out that his father had also touched the jade and asked, "What did father write?"

"Dad wrote about how to teach and educate people, and how to enlighten people. It's all based on dad's experience, but no one has read this book."

Feng Zhuohua said: "Those who buy my father's books will probably be teachers like my father. However, there are not many such people, but bookstores are indispensable for my father's books. I think my father's books will have a long history. It is true." Mr. Da, my daughter is just a temporary helper, and she will be gone in a few years."

Feng Jinzhao sighed: "I didn't expect that I wouldn't be as successful as my own daughter."

Feng Zhuohua said: "Dad gave birth to me. It's a blessing. Let's go. I'll take dad to have a drink. When we get back, you can explain to your mother what your daughter took you to do."

Feng Jinzhao looked at his daughter and said, "It's better that my daughter is by my side."