Simulation of all things: Copper skin and iron bones at the beginning

It was noon in a blink of an eye.

During lunch, Wei An and Lu Ping sat together, and he asked, "Uncle Lu, is there a Zheng family in our Dafeng town?"

"Yes, the Zheng family is well-known far and wide as a wealthy family."

Lu Ping nodded and sighed: "Except the Han family, the richest man, the Zheng family is one of the few wealthy families in Dafeng Town."

Wei An understood.

However, Han Yunzhi's simulation showed that the Zheng family would sell off their property in eleven days.

This is clearly the rhythm of the pill.

From this, it is not difficult to infer that the Zheng family is about to undergo a big change!

Bankruptcy is this? Wei An couldn't help but ask: "What kind of business does the Zheng family do?"

Lu Ping suddenly looked envious and said, "Then the Zheng family has hundreds of acres of fertile land. They can make a fortune just by collecting rent. They are big landowners, so why do they need to do business?"

Wei An understood.

After that, he went to Lao Lu to inquire about the information, and the information he got was quite different.

No one noticed that something was going to happen to the Zheng family.

In the evening, Wei An left the blacksmith shop, followed the address he found, and found the Zheng family's location.

Standing and looking from a distance.

The Zheng family is also a large family, with high walls and a deep courtyard. There is an old servant sweeping the floor in front of the door, and there are two big wolf dogs tied in front of the door.

Nothing seemed out of the ordinary.

"Is there something wrong with the simulation?"

Wei An frowned slightly, puzzled.

In the next few days, he kept paying attention to the situation of the Zheng family and gradually learned about the members of the Zheng family.

The Zheng family is a single generation of three generations. My grandfather died early and my father died early. The man currently in charge is Zheng Jun, who is only twenty-five years old this year.

Perhaps it was because Zheng Jun had been overly pampered by his grandmother and mother since he was a child. He was a spoiled man with a very naughty temper and was notorious among his neighbors.

In short, Zheng Jun is not handsome, but he is a man who likes to cause trouble.

The eighth day came in a blink of an eye!

Zhang Ji Blacksmith Shop!

A well-dressed silver-haired old woman came outside the gate. After seeing Zhang Sanqiao, she knelt down on the ground.

"Mrs. Zheng, what are you doing? You can't do it!" Zhang Sanqiao was startled, and everyone around him started to make a commotion.

I bet this silver-haired mother-in-law is the old lady of the Zheng family, Zheng Jun's grandmother.

"Oh, what a misfortune for our family!" The old man knelt down, shaking his head and sighing, and wiping away tears.

Seeing this, Zhang Sanqiao quickly helped the old woman up, invited her into the house, closed the door and talked.

"what happened?"

"What happened to the Zheng family?"

All the guys in the blacksmith shop looked at each other and talked about it.

Wei An pondered for a moment, turned to Zhang Mingzhu, and whispered: "Mingzhu, run into the room and listen to what they talked about, and come back and tell me."

"Well, I'll go!" Zhang Mingzhu admired Wei An very much. She was well-behaved and obedient. She jumped down from the bench, held up her little skirt, and walked into the house with small steps.

After Wei An waited for almost an hour, the old lady of the Zheng family finally walked out of the house tremblingly and left under the watch of Zhang Sanqiao.

"gentlemen!"

Zhang Mingzhu ran back and said excitedly: "I heard it, I heard it!"

Wei An perked up and asked Zhang Mingzhu to speak slowly.

After a while, he finally figured out what happened. The old woman from the Zheng family came to Zhang Sanqiao to borrow money!

The Zheng family is so wealthy and their property is many times more than that of Zhang Sanqiao, yet they turn to ask Zhang Sanqiao to borrow money. I have to say that this is a ridiculous tragedy.

The cause of the matter is that the old lady's precious grandson Zheng Jun got into trouble again.

Moreover, Zheng Jun caused a big disaster this time!

The day before yesterday, Zheng Jun left Dafeng Town and went to play in "Baishui City" eighty miles away.

The place to play is called Yihongyuan.

After Zheng Jun entered Yihongyuan, he generously ordered two girls to sleep with him.

Just as he was walking up the stairs with his arms around him, he met a young man.

"What are you?"

"Look where you are."

"Try another one!"

"Just try it!"

In this way, two young people who had never met got into action because of a quarrel.

During the fight, Zheng Jun gained the upper hand and pushed the opponent down the stairs, causing the opponent's arm to be broken.

Zheng Jun was very proud and high-spirited at first.

But he never expected that the young man had an extraordinary identity and was actually the grandson of Huo Xuanying, the number one master in Baishui City.

The Huo family members were furious and caught Zheng Jun on the spot and beat him severely.

This is not over yet, the Huo family demands Zheng Jun to pay heavy compensation, otherwise they will kill him.

Zheng Jun was horrified and quickly asked an acquaintance to inform his family to raise a ransom to save him.

"The ransom is 120,000 low-grade rough stones." Zhang Mingzhu stuck out his tongue.

Wei An clicked his tongue and suddenly understood.

All afternoon, the guys at the blacksmith shop were talking about the Zheng family.

Zhang Sanqiao did not deliberately hide it from everyone, and soon everyone knew that Zheng Jun provoked the Huo family.

Wei An couldn't help but ask: "Is that Huo Xuanying in Baishui City very powerful?"

Master Hu caught up with the conversation and spat: "Of course it's awesome! The year before last, a flower picker suddenly appeared in Baishui City, harming yellow-flowered girls everywhere, and several little girls were murdered one after another.

I heard that Mr. Huo Xuanying took action angrily, with a sword across the air, which was three thousand miles away. The flower-picking thief was so frightened that he pissed his pants, and was finally cut into pieces by five horses. "

Lao Lu frowned and said, "Come on, what are you bragging about? You know nothing. A sword can be as cold as three thousand miles."

Master Hu exclaimed, "Why don't I understand? Huh, don't look down on others. To tell you the truth, when I was young, I worked as a helper in Baishui City and saw Huo Xuanying fighting a fatal mandarin duck with my own eyes.

Huo Xuanying's "Thirty-Six Ways of Flowing Water Sword Technique" is extremely sharp, airtight, and water cannot splash in. It is so powerful that even the deadly mandarin ducks who have harmed countless people are unable to parry and can only be killed by his sword. Down. "

Lao Lu glared and said: "You are so cowardly that you run faster than anyone else when something bad happens. How dare you watch the battle? I don't believe it!"

Master Hu and Lao Lu suddenly had a quarrel.

Wei An listened quietly and took note of these half-truths and half-false tidbits.

On the night of the tenth day!

As expected, in order to raise money, the Zheng family announced that they would sell off their property and sell everything they could.

So, early the next morning!

At dawn, Wei An got up early and ran to the front door of Zheng's house to wait.

After a while, the door of Zheng's house opened, and a for-sale sign was hung at the door. Everything from farmland, real estate, land deeds, home furniture, gold and silver jewelry and other items were sold.

Although Wei An arrived early, other people also arrived one after another.

In fact, everyone has the same idea, to buy some good second-hand things. After all, the Zheng family is a wealthy family, and the pots and pans they use are much better than ordinary families.

"Everyone, please come in. You can pick whatever you want at home. If you like something good, just come to me to pay." A gentle woman walked to the door, her brows were gloomy, but she forced a smile.

She is Zheng Jun's mother.

Everyone rushed in, and Wei An was one step ahead. After entering the large courtyard, his eyes quickly swept over.

Wei An didn't even look at the furniture or anything, and went straight to find the book!

Suddenly, he saw a pile of books placed in the corner, at least hundreds of them, thin, thick, old, new, piled together in a haphazard manner.