Great Imperial Merchant

Zhou Quanxu didn't want that shop, and neither did Yang Zhongyuan, but not wanting to mean that they had to give up what belonged to them. Yang Zhongyuan's mind is active now, and his thoughts are very deep, and he has already somewhat caressed about this matter.

Seeing that he was still calm after hearing this, Zhou Quanxu knew that he had plans, so he said, "Xiao Yuan, your brother and brother Kun definitely don't want to give us that shop. Dad wants to open it all these years, as long as we can leave This family, other things can be compromised. My deed of sale is still in the hands of Zhengjun, father knows that you are an adult, if you have an idea, go ahead and do it."

The child has grown up, although Zhou Quanxu will see him again after more than ten years as a grown-up, but he has always trusted his son, as long as Yang Zhongyuan is willing, he can do whatever he wants.

Hearing what his father said, Yang Zhongyuan knew that he trusted him wholeheartedly, and couldn't help but feel happy, his phoenix eyes smiled into crescents: "Dad, did the clan elders sign the suicide note left by my father at that time?"

"Signed, all three signed." Zhou Quanxu said.

Yang Zhongyuan's eyes narrowed deeper, his expression was very happy and joyful, but the words that came out of his mouth were very firm: "Father, don't worry, I promise that we will be able to leave here before the day after tomorrow."

Zhou Quanxu was already very tired at the moment, if he hadn't suddenly seen his son's happiness supporting him, he would probably be lying down and taking a lunch break at this time.

In fact, he was in good health a few years ago. Although Yang Zhongshan trapped him and prevented him from going out, he didn't treat him badly for food and clothing.Zhou Quanxu was not Yang Zhongyuan, he was just a servant to him. His own father held Zhou Quanxu's deed of sale, and knew that Yang Zhongyuan would not leave if Yang Zhongyuan didn't return, so he became a little unscrupulous these years.

If the servants follow suit, his life will become worse day by day.

But Zhou Quanxu never cared about these things. When he was young, his life was not as good as it is now. He waited on people day by day, and there was no reason to complain when he was served by others carelessly. Besides, Yang Zhongyuan's life and death were uncertain, so he didn't think about it.

But after the Chinese New Year this year, he suddenly contracted a cold. Although Yang Zhongshan asked the doctor to prescribe the medicine, he didn't get better after taking it for a long time. At that time, Zhou Quanxu knew it clearly.

It's really good, Zhou Quanxu's eyes showed a little chill, he gritted his teeth for half a year, just didn't want him to get his wish, and he was right after all.

"Xiao Yuan, you are doing well, Dad is so happy." Zhou Quanxu stretched out his arms and hugged his son in his arms, just like when he was a child.

But now he has become extremely thin, because he has been ill for a long time, his body has been hollowed out, and it is very difficult to lift his arms after a while.

Yang Zhongyuan helped his father to lie on the bed, and carefully tucked the quilt for him: "Father, you don't have to worry about anything, I can handle everything well, just wait for me to take you out of here."

Zhou Quanxu smiled and nodded, slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep, he couldn't hold it anymore.

Yang Zhongyuan sat on the edge of the bed and looked at his father for a long time before he stood up quickly. He took a deep breath, bent his back, lowered his head halfway, and returned to the appearance when he came.

When he left the Buddhist hall, the boy was still asleep, Yang Zhongyuan ignored him, and left the inner house with the food box in his hands.

When he returned to the west chamber, it was almost time for dinner. Yang Zhongyuan looked at the sky, took a rest early after eating, and began to think about the tough battle tomorrow.

In the past few years in the palace, he had memorized Daliang Lv seriously. He entered the palace at the age of ten and did not know many words. Fortunately, Daliang Lv's writing was very simple and easy to understand. He read it back and forth. Countless times, carefully wrote down all the cases.

His father passed away five years ago. At that time, he made a suicide note stating that one of the two shops would be given to him when he returned home, and the other would be given to his father.

After his father passed away, the transfer procedure should have been done for the room for his father, but there was no way for him to do so.One is because he is not there, and the other is not sure whether he is still alive.

In this case, Yang Zhongshan, the patriarch of the family and his eldest brother, can manage the store on his behalf. If Yang Zhongyuan still does not come back to transfer the ownership within five years, then the store can be transferred to Yang Zhongshan for direct inheritance.

Because Zhou Quanxu's own contract of selling himself is in the hands of his father Zhengjun, even if this shop is passed to Zhou Quanxu, he himself has no way to manage it directly, let alone whose pockets all the bonuses from these years have gone into.

These are all in line with the law of Daliang. He can't do anything with his father's share, but he can do with his share.

Jinlin Street is the most prosperous street in the entire Danluo City, and even the entire Los Angeles County. There are row upon row of shops here, and the best clothes, gold, jade and antiques in Los Angeles County.Although the shops here are not making a lot of money every day, they are still very impressive.

He just returned home from the palace at this time, according to the normal procedure, his brother should immediately take him to the household registration office to put the shop under his name.Not only did he not, but he also concealed the truth of the matter, which means that he has used this shop for other purposes, or that the annual profits are frighteningly high. The meat is then thinned out.

If this matter is considered in the long run, Yang Zhongyuan even has a way to put all the income of this shop in his pocket in the past few years, but his father's health has been so weak that he himself is too lazy to entangle with Yang Zhongshan and Kong Minhua, so he plans to On the day of the family dinner, solve this matter thoroughly.

Thinking of this, Yang Zhongyuan soon fell asleep.

Early in the morning of the second day, he got up before dawn. Seeing that the whole west chamber was still quiet, Yang Zhongyuan didn't get up in a hurry, but took out a small purse from his arms.

Because he has a thorough understanding of the two elder brothers in the family, he never leaves the most valuable things even when he sleeps. In this purse, he puts five 200 taels of silver bills, and there are about a dozen taels of silver.This is all the money he has. In the palace these years, although he has a lot of monthly silver, and the people below are also filial, but he also has to sell other favors. To save this money, it is Emperor Ruijia when he leaves the palace. took care of.

Although he has become the most honorable person in Daliang today, Shen Xijing did not directly give gold, silver and jewelry to Yang Zhongyuan. He knew that Yang Zhongyuan would definitely not want it, so he exchanged it for something more real, the two silver notes of 200 taels, It was already the highest limit Yang Zhongyuan could accept.The rest were all saved by Yang Zhongyuan himself.

Yang Zhongyuan put the banknotes away, and stuffed the ten taels of silver into the bag that he had put in the closet before. He only had sixty taels of spare money in his hand. He wanted to take advantage of the night before the family banquet to clear the shop Things are done well.

He was worried about his father's body, the sooner he could be healed, the sooner he could, he didn't want to wait any longer.

There were many dead people in the palace, but most of them were not seriously ill. It was just like his father, who was sick without a doctor and had no medicine to take, so he dragged on and lost his breath.It is because he has seen too many things like this that he is extremely impatient. He is really afraid.

After finally seeing his father again, his only remaining relative, he wants to stay with him for a long time, so he must be cured as soon as possible.

Thinking this way, Yang Zhongyuan got up and changed his clothes. He went back to the bed and felt for it, and took out a dagger that was only a little longer than a palm from under the pillow.This dagger is very simple, the handle and scabbard don't have any gem pattern, but it looks very sharp, it should be the best weapon.

This knife was given to him by Shen Xijing when he became the manager, and he always carried it with him, even when he was sleeping, he had to put it under his pillow to feel at ease.

Yang Zhongyuan lowered his head and touched the dagger, and there were many inexplicable things rolling in his eyes. He didn't close his eyes until the sky was dim outside, and finally made up his mind.

Some close blood relatives are not as good as passers-by who meet by chance.Some superficial family ties are not as good as the friendship of close friends.

These, do not worth mentioning.Yang Zhongyuan took a deep breath, carefully stuffed the dagger into his sleeve, wiped his face, and went out to get breakfast.

Because everything was ahead of schedule, Yang Zhongyuan went out early and went straight to Yachen's house in Beicheng.Simply Renya Chen also got up early, and when he heard that Yang Zhongyuan was willing to rent, he laughed from ear to ear, and led him over to see the shop without saying a word.

Although Yang Zhongyuan had already come to see it, he still pretended that he was here for the first time, but Renya Chen had the key to the door of the shop. He opened it and led Yang Zhongyuan in to have a look, and saw that the shop in front of him was empty, and there was nothing inauspicious. Instead, the furniture in one of the two tile-roofed houses in the backyard is still there. Although it is a bit old, it can barely be used for a while.

Yang Zhongyuan knew that Zhou Quanxu would not mind this, so he was a little more happy, and wanted to let Yachen open another room for him to see.

But at this moment, Ren Yachen's face was a bit embarrassing: "Brother, you also know this room...you only have father and son, so you can live in one room together."

He also had good intentions, for fear that Yang Zhongyuan would respond to this, so he didn't want him to go in to seek bad luck.

Yang Zhongyuan also felt a little apprehensive on his face, but he didn't care about it in his heart.This man, when he closes his eyes, his yin and yang are cut off. He has not seen a ghost in the palace compound, so what is there to be afraid of in this house?

"You open it. Let me take a look inside. It's fine to use it as a grocery store." He originally wanted to live here by himself, but then he thought about his father's body. No one could take care of him at night, so he simply lived in the room next door with his father. , just pile up some sundries here.

Seeing that he persisted, Renya Chen opened the thin door in desperation.Yang Zhongyuan pushed lightly, and the willow wooden door creaked. Yang Zhongyuan stepped in without any hesitation, but saw that this room was much larger than the one next to it.

This should be the main house of the family. Unfortunately, the male owner hanged himself here. Maybe he was afraid that the tenant would be jealous, so he removed all the furniture in the house, leaving only an empty room.

When people die like a lamp goes out, leaving a room empty, it is just that those who are alive have committed karma in their hearts.