Fast time travel, I have a cheating apprentice

Chapter 200
The low-key and elegant carriage drove quickly on the main road in the direction of the capital. The two old men looked at me and I looked at you with great disgust.

In order to piss off this old guy, Zhang Daxian deliberately took out the package prepared by Ye Bing to show off, and said in a proud and proud tone, "Let me see what gift my godmother has prepared for my mother."

The subtext of this statement is that there is no part for you.

Zhang Chadong had a look of disdain on his face, and his eyes seemed to say, I am a dignified minister of household affairs, so naturally there will be people rushing to give me whatever I want. It is impossible for him to covet something belonging to an ugly country woman.

As the bundle was carefully unwrapped, Zhang Daxian showed a surprised expression, because he never thought that the godmother had prepared such a precious thing.

Seeing that his son was in a slump for a long time without responding, Zhang Chadong was also aroused by his curiosity, so he coughed twice, cleared his throat, and asked with airs, "What is it that deserves such an expression like this?"

It was rare that Zhang Daxian did not retaliate. Instead, he took out a large, fragrant and full-colored apple from the package and said, "It's the best fruit."

"Oh!" Zhang Chadong frowned slightly, always feeling that something was wrong.

Although there were many kinds of fruits in ancient times, there were very few that caught the eye. I don’t know if it’s because of the land or because of other factors. Most of the local fruits are sour and astringent. Except for the poor who have no food People who eat it will pick it and eat it, and they will not eat it when feeding animals.

And once the good-looking and delicious fruit is found by ordinary people, it will become the private property of the rich, or contribute to the superiors. Even the Minister of the Household Department can only taste it once in a while. I was very surprised that Ye Bing took out the fruit.

Unable to resist the temptation of apples, Zhang Daxian took a bite of the apple. His face immediately showed a look of satisfaction and happiness, and he commented without forgetting the aftertaste, "It's light, crispy, juicy and sweet. It's really delicious!"

Zhang Chadong, who was sitting by the side, couldn't help swallowing. Now even if he doesn't have an appetite, he will be aroused. He still has to be a father, and he still wants to save face, but he doesn't want to miss out on good things. He said with a cold face, "Brat, give me one."

Zhang Daxian hurriedly protected him in his arms like a calf, and said in a righteous and reasonable manner, "Dad, this is a gift prepared by my godmother for my mother-in-law. You, a grown man, still want to eat it. You are so shameless." Not thick.”

Zhang Chadong is obviously not afraid of verbal battles, "Last night you took 1000 taels of silver from me and 100 taels of silver to honor your godmother, plus a mink coat, and now you don't give me fruit. Break your monthly silver."

"Besides throwing a lot of money at people, you old bastard doesn't know how to convince people with reason." In order to have money in the future, Zhang Daxian reluctantly took out an apple and handed it over.

"Since beating people with money is the fastest, why bother trying to persuade people with virtue." Zhang Chadong felt that his son asked a particularly stupid question, but this did not affect him from eating fruit. The taste is sweet but not greasy and has a hint of refreshing, which is really a good thing, "Son, have you ever thought about a very realistic question, that is, why does a country ugly woman have so many good things?"

When this question was asked, a picture suddenly popped up in Zhang Daxian's mind, which was what Ye Bing looked like in the space.

Although he was unconsciously knocked out on the mountain that day, he actually woke up for a moment in the middle, and discovered the secret by accident.

But he never planned to speak out, but restrained his foolish attitude and raised his eyes and said, "Father, you have taught me since I was a child that whatever is profitable is fine, why bother to pursue the root cause, after all, everyone has their own. your secret, isn't it?"

"It's good that you know it in your heart." Zhang Chadong didn't intend to continue to ask, anyway, the vegetable oil is pretty good and the fruit is quite fragrant.

(End of this chapter)