Wear it quickly! My mad dog-like host!

When Shopkeeper Zhao returned to his house, he didn't want to take away the coins from his old friend. He sat alone in the study and thought.

Originally, the Zhao family did not have a study room, at least there were no books in the study room, which was only for entertaining guests. Emperor Ke Ying invented paper and pen and ink, making it easier and more convenient to write and record things.

In addition, today's officials are under the inspection system, so he had an idea in his mind, and spent most of his family's money to copy many paper books from others and put them in his study.

From then on, the Zhao family had a veritable study room.

This made him proud for a long time.

But now it seems that there are many books in it, but not many books that people can learn useful things from.

Yes.

How expensive are useful methods? As long as you master one, you can protect it for several generations. How can it be learned so easily?

He must facilitate the kind of paradise Mrs. Zhong wants, and he has a hunch that he can get a lot of benefits - such as various prescriptions collected by the family.

Shopkeeper Zhao looked at the books on the bookshelf, his thoughts changed, and he suddenly thought of his unsatisfactory sons who wanted to sleep when they saw the books, and he got angry.

He walked out of the study and asked the servants waiting outside the door, "Where are Dalang and the others?"

The servant bowed his head and replied respectfully: "It should be at Madam's place."

Shopkeeper Zhao turned around and went to Mrs. Zhao's yard with a sullen face.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the courtyard, I heard the sound of mahjong collisions coming from inside.

He entered the main room with a sullen face and saw his wife, son and daughter sitting around the table, asking his entourage to teach him how to play mahjong.

Shopkeeper Zhao met Mrs. Zhao's eyes and relaxed. He snorted and walked over. He asked his little daughter to make way for him and sat down.

……

After midnight, the eldest son and the second son were left with nothing but their underpants.

"No fight, no fight!" Zhao Dalang pushed the bad cards in his hand to refuse.

Zhao Erlang also followed his elder brother's example and pushed the cards in his hand, and took the opportunity to touch it twice, making the chaos even more complete, "I'm not coming either."

Dad wouldn't let them go back to get the money. If the beating continued, their pants would be gone.

Shopkeeper Zhao took a deep look at them and couldn't help but shake his head. It was so useless. He couldn't even beat him!

"I'm warning you two brothers, if I catch you gambling outside, your legs will be broken!"

Anyway, he already has a grandson, so a son is not important, especially since this son is so stupid.

Zhao Dalang and Zhao Erlang did not refute, but nodded repeatedly.

They knew that their own father could do anything to break their legs.

Shopkeeper Zhao gave all the coins he won to his daughter, who was yawning and dozing off and unwilling to go back to sleep. He said warmly, "Go back and have a rest."

Aunt Zhao looked at the copper in front of her, dozed off and went away. She looked at Shopkeeper Zhao and said happily: "Thank you, dad."

After saying that, he hugged Tongzi, happily said good night to his parents and brothers, took his servants, and returned to his yard.

Shopkeeper Zhao looked up at his two sons, feeling upset, and waved them back to rest.

After the people left, he ordered his entourage to work all night to make a few pairs of mahjong for use tomorrow.

Ordinary people look for food every day and have no time to spare, but the children of the rich and powerful are different. They have too much free time. They wander around every day, attracting cats and dogs to bully the people. If there is a place where they can enjoy themselves and not miss Shu, maybe he can do something. Good thing.

Day two.

After breakfast, shopkeeper Zhao went out with his entourage and several pairs of mahjong he had made during the night.

I went to an old friend's house, and just in time the other party invited a group of people to come to the house for a chat, pretending to be elegant.

It was that the content became more and more inelegant as the conversation progressed, and it slowly turned to a certain singer.

Shopkeeper Zhao curled his lips and stepped forward to interrupt them, "Brother Wang! I'm here to find you with good things!"

Everyone stopped talking and turned to look at him.

Everyone present recognized Shopkeeper Zhao, and they were not angry when they saw him interrupting everyone's conversation. No one blamed him for coming uninvited. They didn't do anything serious anyway. Everyone asked out of curiosity: "What did Brother Zhao bring here?" nice one?"

A group of people who don’t need to worry about their livelihoods want to have new fun every day.

"Hey, new fun." Shopkeeper Zhao asked the Wang family servants on the side to prepare some square tables.

Brother Wang was also curious, so he waved his hand and asked his servants to do the same.

The Wang family's servants quickly moved in a low square table.

Shopkeeper Zhao didn't care whether it was comfortable or not, so he asked his attendant to bring a pair of mahjong and pour it on the table.

"This is called Mahjong..." Shopkeeper Zhao introduced the rules to everyone while building tiles.

After everyone listened, they pondered in their hearts for a while, and soon came to an understanding.

After playing with greeting people for a few times, everyone got started quickly.

Shopkeeper Zhao is also a thief. After seeing the people at this table meeting, he will replace the new people at the next table.

Never lost a hand.

Shopkeeper Zhao was very proud.

"You didn't make this thing, did you?" someone asked curiously.

Shopkeeper Zhao looked proud, "I got it from Mrs. Zhong."

Everyone had different expressions when they heard this.

The title "Mrs. Zhong" has been around for a year, but few people have heard of her. The most common rumor is that there is a black bear next to her.

That is to say, the dignitaries of today's aristocratic families are suppressed by Emperor Ying and do not dare to act too recklessly, otherwise someone would have come to snatch the bear.

"Mrs. Zhong has too many novel things..." Shopkeeper Zhao began to brag.

It’s not really a boast, after all, every time I go to Mrs. Zhong’s place, I always find something new and novel.

Everyone listened for a while and asked, "You didn't really come here to have fun with us, did you?"

Shopkeeper Zhao smiled and said, "I'm going to open an amusement park. I wonder if everyone is interested in joining?"

The others raised their brows, their eyes full of curiosity, "What kind of amusement park? You are actually willing to find a big guy to get a share of the pie?"

Shopkeeper Zhao only got a general idea from Qianghua, but that didn't stop him from exaggerating.

"There is everything you need to eat, drink and play. There are some snacks in the newly opened restaurant. I bought them from Mrs. Zhong."

"Mrs. Zhong also said that she will be responsible for the fun content of the amusement park and will also provide some recipes, but everyone has to pay for them."

"That's a recipe that the family doesn't spread around!" Shopkeeper Zhao emphasized.

After speaking, Shopkeeper Zhao lowered his voice and turned to glance at everyone, "There are still some things that I can't talk about, but you will know in the future. It will definitely not be a loss to be friends with Mrs. Zhong!"

Seeing Shopkeeper Zhao's appearance, everyone had their own thoughts.

There are more or less the shadows of powerful people behind these people, and Shopkeeper Zhao does not shy away from it at all, which means that he does not care about the interference of the people behind them.

A man at the outermost edge of the crowd flashed his eyes, and then stepped forward to talk to Shopkeeper Zhao.