Straight man of steel

Chapter 229 cynicism
In order not to delay the spring plowing, the first victory of the Han Dynasty against the Huns did not cause much disturbance in the entire territory of the Han Dynasty.

All the people in the world just know that there is a young man named Wei Qing who seems to be a rising star.

Others like Gongsun Ao and Zhang Yuan are not known to many people.

On the third day of rest at home, Zhang Yuan took out the scroll that recorded the papermaking technique.

Started to copy the above bamboo paper manufacturing process to another piece of silk.

The transcription is okay, but the drawing is a bit laborious. Zhang Yuan's painting talent only stays at the realm of drawing bastards. It is impossible for him to draw the villains on the drawing vividly.

Therefore, as long as he is a villain, Zhang Yuan is represented by adding a circle and a big one.

Vivid and easy to understand.

Every time during lunch time in the past two days, someone would show up uninvited.

"Patriarch, there is a middle-aged man outside the door. He said that as long as his name is mentioned, you will definitely go to see him."

Old Zhao jumped up and down to the main building, stood in front of Zhang Yuan and said.

Zhang Yuan gave him a blank look.

"Say the name."

"The man said his name was Ji Fu."

"In the future, when someone comes to pay a visit, he will directly lead into the living room, and then come and tell me his name.

But don't worry about what other people say, and you come over and learn from me.

Besides, Jifu didn't come to Zhang's mansion last year, why is your brain not working well? "

Zhang Yuan stuffed the copied silk into his bosom, and went out to see Jifu.

Old Zhao was still standing there stupidly, not knowing what he had done wrong.

The breeze slowly blew the gauze around the living room, and Ji Fu's figure was looming. Zhang Yuan could already clearly see that the old guy was drinking his own new tea.

"Mr. Jifu came to my remote place just to drink tea?"

Zhang Yuan lifted the gauze curtain and walked in, and said to Ji Fu with a half-hearted smile.

"Not just for tea, but for a free meal."

At the very beginning, Jifu put on the pose of a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, which made Zhang Yuan frown.

"Since that's the case, the kid won't bother Mr.

Lao Zhao, send someone to serve Mr. Hao Jifu and serve some food and wine later. "

Old Zhao nodded behind Zhang Yuan in agreement.

Afterwards, Zhang Yuan left the living room here.

Seeing Zhang Yuan leave, Ji Fu's hand holding the tea bowl trembled slightly, and his face turned blue and red.

"Mr. Jifu, at noon the chef prepares stir-fried pork with cabbage, shredded potatoes with cold salad, stewed meat with winter melon, stir-fried green vegetables, and stewed chicken with potatoes.

Do you think you have one dish for each dish, or leave out some that you don't like? "

Old Zhao looked at Jifu with a smile all over his face and asked.

Jifu glanced at Jifu, then touched his stomach, and said to calm down his emotions.

"All up, bring another jug ​​of wine."

"Here."

The weather is getting hotter and hotter. Fortunately, the living room of the Zhang Mansion is transparent from the north to the south, with the breeze blowing through the hall, so one does not feel irritable when eating alone.

After Jifu had eaten his meal and Lao Zhao had someone clean it up, he stood beside Jifu all the time.

Just now Zhang Yuan's attitude was obviously very unwelcome to Jifu, so Lao Zhao has been waiting to see when Jifu will leave.

"Blue bricks and white walls, with distinct layers, every step, every scene, and every day."

Ji Fu completely ignored Lao Zhao who was standing on the side, got up and walked towards the inner courtyard on his own, exclaiming as he walked.

"Mr. Jifu, the inside is where the head of the family lives with the family members of the mansion.

The owner of the house has never given an order, and the villain dare not let you enter it. "

Lao Zhao quickly walked forward a few steps and stopped in front of Ji Fu.

Jifu's face suddenly changed, he never expected that a little butler would dare to block his way.

"In that case, why don't you hurry up and tell your master that the old man wants to see him."

Old Zhao smiled, bent over and stretched out an arm, pointing to the living room and said.

"Please move to the living room and wait quietly, the villain will pass the message to the Patriarch right away."

Ji Fu flicked his sleeves, snorted coldly and went back.

Seeing that Jifu went back to sit, Lao Zhao didn't go directly to Zhang Yuan, but first pulled Xiong Daxiong Er to look at Jifu. Seeing that Jifu hadn't changed, he went to the main building of the inner courtyard with peace of mind.

Seeing Lao Zhao rushing over in a hurry, Zhang Yuan knew that it was Ji Fu who provoked him.

"What's the matter? The old man Jifu didn't leave after eating, what is he going to do?"

Although Lao Zhao was flustered, he did not break the rules. He bowed to Zhang Yuan before opening his mouth to speak.

"Reporting to Patriarch, Mr. Jifu wanted to enter the inner courtyard to see you, but was stopped by the villain.

The two brothers Xiong Da looked at him, and then came to communicate with the Patriarch.

You see whether you see him or not, if you don't see him, the villain just ask the two brothers Xiong Da Xiong to drive Ji Fu out. "

Zhang Yuan smiled, thinking that Lao Zhao had let Jifu suffer, he couldn't help but secretly rejoice.

"No, at least we can be considered celebrities now.

You go back and let Jifu come and see me. "

"Here."

After a while, Ji Fu, who looked not very good, was brought in by Lao Zhao. There were two brothers, Xiong Daxiong and Er, standing outside the door, looking at Zhang Yuan.

Seeing that Jifu's face was so ugly, Zhang Yuan hurriedly pretended to get up and pulled a chair for Jifu.

"Sir, please sit down, you don't look very good-looking, do you?
Could it be that the food just now was not tasty?If this is the case, I can't help it. I'm afraid I can't cook meals that match the taste of Mr. in the countryside. "

Zhang Yuan's cynicism made Ji Fu's face even uglier.

"You kid can't still remember the matter of Wang Hui before.

Wang Hui has already been encoffined and buried, and this matter has passed, so is it possible that you plan to treat this old man with this attitude in the future? "

Seeing Jifu's challenge, Zhang Yuan smiled instead of anger.

"What are you talking about, sir? How dare you bear grudges, sir.

The boy is kind to the boy, but the boy remembers it in his heart, and he can't sleep because he misses it over and over again day and night. "

There is not a single sentence in Zhang Yuan that is not satirizing Ji Fu. Since the face has been torn apart, what else can everyone say.

Ji Fu was too lazy to continue arguing with Zhang Yuan. He didn't take advantage of this matter, and the more he talked, the more he would suffer.

"There is no need to say these words any more.

The old man came this time to ask you for Junhou, if you have any new gadgets recently, if so, Junhou means that it is better to show him first. "

really.

These two words suddenly popped out of Zhang Yuan's heart.

"In addition to an embroidered emissary around my Zhangfu, there are some more people watching recently. Are these people sent by the prime minister? Or sent by the master?"

Jifu shook his head and said slowly.

"Those people were sent by Han Anguo, and they have attracted Han Anguo's attention as early as your return journey.

Han Anguo also told Junhou about this matter, and I am just a messenger."

(End of this chapter)