Take the system back to the Northern Song Dynasty

Chapter 41
It was almost late, and Guijiaoqi ran to say, "Boss, the lady boss is calling you to go home for dinner."

Zhao Cheng got up and left.Passing by Zhang Ji and the others when going downstairs, it seemed that Su Zaifang just told a little story, which made everyone including Zhang Ji laugh out loud.

Several gentlemen twirled their beards and laughed: "Young Master Su is indeed a great talent, it's refreshing."

Happening to see Zhao Cheng passing by, Su Zaifang unfolded his folding fan and shook it gracefully, "I wonder who is better and who is worse compared to Brother Zhao's horror story yesterday?"

Zhao Cheng didn't want to argue with them, so he handed over at will, "Then it's Mr. Su who is even more talented. I'm just a brick-and-mortar man. I won't be as glorious as me, so I'll find another expert to take Su." son."

"you……"

The old masters, including Su Zaifang, couldn't help but be a little speechless.

Zhang Ji couldn't help but hide his beautiful face with a fan and secretly smiled.I feel that this guy Zhao Cheng is really clever, and he really has this kind of virtue.

Su Zaifang did not accept Zhao Cheng's admission of defeat, "There is no basis for what you say. It is an elegant matter for scholars to discuss each other. I would like to invite Brother Zhao to sit down and discuss each other."

Zhao Cheng said with a weird expression: "I'm going home for dinner, and I have to move bricks tomorrow. Besides, it's easy to be like Zhuangzi Huizi when you sit down, and fight as soon as you talk."

puff--

Zhang Ji couldn't bear it any longer, and she squirted back into the cup while drinking tea.

But everyone here is a master who loves to chew on words. Although they don't know what a gangster is, it is not difficult to understand him through his tone and context.So they looked at each other, watching Zhao Cheng and Gui Jiaoqi leave.

Damn...what's going on with this elementary school student!
After observing again, seeing Zhang Ji looking at Zhao Cheng's back with a curious expression, Su Zaifang couldn't help but a flash of anger in his eyes...

Now the income of admiration points has not fluctuated greatly, and gradually stabilized, just like having an iron meal ticket in the system, anyway, I can get a sum of points from Meiniang every day.

Recently, he has been busy moving bricks and studying, and Zhao Cheng is not too interested in messing with the system.It feels like this system should be regarded as a tool and auxiliary, not mainstream.In fact, in any world, at any age, and at any age, there is always only one most popular mainstream among human beings: being an official.

In some eras, it can be obtained by killing people, in some eras, it can be obtained through business bribery, and in other eras, it can be obtained through family inheritance.In the Song Dynasty, the easiest and hardest path must be obtained through studying.

As a result, Zhao Cheng doesn't have a strong desire to upgrade the system for the time being, so he can just leave it alone and accumulate more admiration points.I also plan to find some trustworthy people and train a pistol squad as a team soon.

This is actually not difficult to do. In addition to being cute, Meiniang is a sexy girl, and her daily taxes and fees are enough to buy a semi-92-type pistol.

You can form a platoon's firearms tactical team with half a year's worth of money, Khan, so what's most lacking now are points.

When I got home and saw the food, I heard that Zhao Cheng had given Meiniang a lot of money recently, but it was still brown rice and vegetables?

"Eggs and meat, Meiniang, where did you hide the food money I gave you?"

Zhao Cheng asked and looked around to see if there were any good dishes that Meiniang had hidden, but they couldn't find them either.

Chen Meiniang didn't come to eat either. She is a poor person from the lower class, on the contrary, she is more disciplined. She doesn't want to eat at the same table with scholars, so she just keeps her head down and embroiders.

Guijiao Qichakou said, "The proprietress has recently taken over more work from Su Ganniang's embroidery shop."

While doing embroidery, Meiniang said with a rather sad look: "Lang Jun, you can act nonsense, but Meiniang can't. As your woman, I watched you mortgage the ancestral home. Meiniang will have no shame even if she goes underground in the future." Ancestor. You have to do more work and find a way to redeem the house as soon as possible. You should also save a little and don't spend it lavishly. Meiniang can sleep less every day and do more work to redeem the house as soon as possible. "

Even if Zhao Cheng had a heartless prodigal mentality, he really felt a little uneasy when he heard it.

After hesitating for a while, Zhao Cheng got up and went over, took her embroidery and said, "Don't mess with it, come and eat."

"Well, no, you eat first. Meiniang has to hand in the work tomorrow. If she doesn't finish it, Su Ganniang will be angry, and she won't be able to take on her work in the future." Meiniang pushed him over stubbornly, "Good boy, go quickly. Have a meal."

"Su Ganniang, don't worry about her... If you really like embroidery, Meiniang, the boss will find a way to buy the embroidery shop for you. Although I know that you will lose all my money soon, it doesn't matter, as long as you like it I'll buy it if you want it." Zhao Cheng said with a strange expression.

"You are not allowed to talk nonsense, eat quickly."

Meiniang was still busy embroidering. It seemed that she was determined to redeem the Zhao family's ancestral home.

Well, Zhao Cheng didn't say much. After finishing his meal in silence, he hurriedly took the silver he got from Miss Cai and rushed to Lao Chentou's pawn shop on Yongdao Street...

Old Chen still had no expression on his face, and there was still a thug with arms folded beside him.

puff--

Zhao Cheng waved his hand, and accurately rolled out several large silver ingots from his sleeves on the table.

After looking at each other for a while, the thug picked up the silver tael to look at the color and imprint, and nodded slightly to Old Chen, "No problem, full official silver."

Old Chen didn't speak, took out the redemption agreement and slapped it on the table, and handed Zhao Cheng the brush.

According to the pawn contract at the beginning, only interest needs to be paid during the mortgage period, and unlimited redemption is possible.But once the agreement period is over, there is no need to pay interest, which means that the thatched hut automatically belongs to old Chen Tou.

It doesn't matter, it's fair.

Zhao Cheng took a look at the redemption agreement again, and said casually: "The annual interest of four cents, the minimum calculation period is one month. Old Chen, you..."

Old Chen blinked his eyes, but looked at him curiously without responding.

Well, he can't be blamed for this, usury is also legal in the later civilized era.

Zhao Cheng looked at the ceiling and thought for a moment, "Old Chen, aren't you afraid of being punished by God?"

Old Chen continued to look at Zhao Cheng, still silent.The thug rolled his eyes and said that he would not be punished by God, but anyone who did not pay back the money would be punished by others.

Zhao Cheng continued: "Later I figured it out. My thatched hut is only worth 15 yuan, and you gave me 30. You know the boss, I will come to redeem it no matter what. I can't use up all the money for the time being. So you charged me storage fees, doubled the rent, and doubled the interest to let your profits run?"

Old Chen remained expressionless.

"Okay, I'll admit it, because objectively speaking, you are really good at investing." Zhao Cheng was inevitably a little discouraged.

The thug couldn't help frowning and said, "Do you want to redeem it or not? Now it's only one month's interest and it's not high."

"Forget it, I changed my mind not to redeem it." Zhao Cheng shook his head again.

Old Chen did not speak, took back the redemption agreement, picked up the book and began to read, and ignored him.

The thug returned several big silver taels to Zhao Cheng and waved his hand.

(End of this chapter)