Da'an's best son-in-law

Keeping his eyes on the three figures in front of him as they walked away, Zhang Zhongcai pulled the remaining guys to a remote place and lowered his voice: "Do you understand why I stopped you?"

Wen San'er looked confused, not knowing what happened, "Manager Zhang, what are you..."

Zhang Zhong did not answer directly, but asked: "Wen San'er, how much do you earn this year?"

"Manager Zhang, do you know me?" Wen San'er was obviously a little surprised when Zhang Zhong directly called out his name.

"What, you're surprised? You were the one who screamed the loudest when we were gambling just now," Zhang Zhong said with a smile.

"Your name is very resounding in the Wei family. I've heard of it even in the big house."

Wen San'er was a gambler by nature, but he lost nine out of ten bets. As a low-level clerk, he didn't have much money in his hands. He had no money and his hands were itchy, so he had to borrow it from others.

Most of the people he could borrow money from were low-level clerks, and they didn't have much spare money. Wen San'er was a master who never repaid loans, so after this year, Wen San'er's reputation among the clerks also increased. It stinks.

In addition, he owed a lot of money in the gambling house outside these days, and Wen San did not dare to go out of the Wei family and enter the gambling house for fear of having his legs and legs broken or his fingers chopped off.

"Let me tell you, I can probably earn five taels of silver this year," Wen San'er shrank his neck and estimated his wages.

"I've heard that you like to go to gambling houses to touch a few coins when you have nothing to do. Why, your wages haven't been paid these days. Are your hands itchy?"

"Hey, you want to..."

The Wei family explicitly prohibits gambling by servants, but generally turns a blind eye.

Therefore, when Zhang Zhong mentioned this matter, Wen Saner was not too frightened.

Zhang Zhong was actually right. If he hadn't been short of money, he wouldn't have been among the guys and would have gone to a gambling shop outside.

"Come and see"

Seeing Wen San'er's reaction, Zhang Zhong smiled slightly, took out a bag of silver from his waist, and waved it in front of Wen San'er's eyes.

The sound of rushing and the heavy sharing made Wen Saner's slightly cloudy eyes light up instantly, like a wolf that had been hungry for three months and suddenly saw meat.

This is a full bag of money, which is enough for him to play in a down-to-earth manner for a month.

As for not paying it back after taking it, that is another matter.

"You're too polite, Manager Zhang. Don't worry, I will pay back the money sooner or later. I will definitely pay it back!" As he said that, Wen San'er couldn't wait to reach for the money bag in Zhang Zhong's hand.

"Oh, wait a minute." Just when Wen San'er was about to get it, Zhang Zhong suddenly withdrew his hand.

"With your reputation, you still have to pay back the money. You can even cut yourself into pieces and sell yourself to get back the money." Zhang Zhong said disdainfully, giving Wen San'er a sidelong glance.

"What do you mean?" The money he had just received was taken back again, and Wen San'er, who had just been hooked, scratched his head and head anxiously.

"I can indeed give you this silver."

"But you have to do something for me first."

"You say, you say, as long as you give an order, don't say one thing, even if it is ten things, a hundred things, let me, Wen San'er, go up the mountain of knives or into the sea of ​​fire, and I will never frown! "Wen San'er promised hurriedly, patting his chest.

The gambling greed in my heart has long been brought out. As long as I can give Wen San'er money and let him kowtow and call me daddy immediately, I guess there will be no ambiguity at all.

"Don't worry, you don't have to go up mountains of swords and seas of fire. You just need to do a small thing." Seeing that his plan succeeded, Zhang Zhong said with a smile on his face.

"What do you want me to do?"

After carefully observing the surroundings and making sure that no one was around, Zhang Zhong called Wen San'er to his side, biting his ears and told what he wanted to do.

"what?!"

"Manager Zhang, I really can't handle this matter. If the government catches me, I'll lose my head if I don't protect him!"

As soon as the words came to an end, Wen San'er shook his head like a rattle and waved his hands to refuse.

"Don't you know the methods of the third young lady? How can I survive if I fall into her hands?"

"Look, why are you panicking?" Zhang Zhong glared at Wen San'er and said angrily.

"If you finish this matter, someone will take you out immediately. The master will arrange for someone to take you out of the city directly."

"I will naturally help you settle all the gambling house's debts."

"When the time comes to change my name and fly away, who will end up looking for you?"

"This little money is a deposit. Once things are done properly, there will be a reward, which is enough for your kid to spend three lifetimes."

"Whether you want to work as a hard worker in the Wei family for the rest of your life, or work for a big job and enjoy the happiness, it's up to you, kid."

Zhang Zhong's words spoke to Wen San'er's heart.

As a low-level hard worker, if nothing happens, he will probably be like this for the rest of his life, and there will be no chance of getting ahead.

However, for him, the risk of this matter is too great...

"Okay, you kid, go back, I'll find someone else." Seeing Wen San'er still hesitating, Zhang Zhong made a move to leave.

"Hey, Manager Zhang, don't leave. I agreed to this, I agreed!" Wen San'er quickly reached out and grabbed Zhang Zhong who was about to leave, and agreed hurriedly.

As the saying goes, wealth can be found in danger. As a senior gambler, Wen San'er naturally understands this truth.

Seeing Wen San'er agree, Zhang Zhong also had a satisfied smile on his face, "Let's get ready now. There's not much time left until the counting starts."

"Everything is ready for you. Someone will help you after you enter. Remember, you have to be nimble with your hands and feet and move quickly!"

"Yes, don't worry, I will take care of everything."

"It's just Manager Zhang, this money is..." Wen San'er laughed along, his eyes never leaving the money bag in Zhang Zhong's hand.

"Hey, kid, don't stare, go on." Zhang Zhong stopped talking, raised his hand, and threw the money bag over.

Wen San'er hurriedly caught the money bag handed over, feeling like he had found a treasure. After hurriedly opening it and taking a quick look, his eyes were filled with ecstasy, and the corners of his mouth were grinning to the sky.

"Remember this, we will all be happy if this thing is done. If it goes wrong, I won't get any good results from you." As he turned to leave, Zhang Zhong did not forget to threaten.

"Okay, let's go in."

"Look at you!" Putting the money bag away carefully, Wen San'er dodged and got into the busy warehouse.

"Exchanging your little life for the entire Wei family's business is a sure-fire deal."

"Boy, don't blame me. If you want to blame me, I can only blame you for being too greedy..."