Chapter Eighty-Eight: Hooked

Let the Gangsters in Fenzhou work hard, the bare mouth cannon is useless, and giving money may not be useful. The pen "Fun" Pavilion has www.biquge.info to the level of a ministerial-level high-ranking official, and the weight of a powerful child like Zhang De is like that. It's okay to run for office, but you have to follow the Basic Law. It's useless to run fast, you have to run faster than anyone else.

Hou Junji has been torn apart with Zhang Gongjin for many years, and the only thing that can definitely beat Zhang Gongjin is probably his son's ridiculously strong swordsmanship. The eight starting styles of the light horizontal knife, as Lao Tzu, he can't beat his son.

The battlefield general is still like this, not to mention Zhang Daxiang, who ran to Pingkangfang to drink flower wine with Xue Rengui in his arms.

Therefore, like Zhang Gongjin, Hou Junji cares about his son very much. Of course, unlike Zhang Gongjin, Hou Junji is more looking forward to his son's growth than Zhang Gongjin.

"Hou Gong."

Zhang De, who has a sincere face, looks very sincere, although he is not as cute as when he was a child, but his sturdy body contains a filthy soul, which makes Hou Junji naturally feel close.

"The little nephew is a friend with San Lang and Brother Zhongque, and now he is getting older and his career is undecided. In the old years, the little nephew planned for the 'Loyalty Society', which also meant to report to the king and serve the people. San Lang danced in the north, and Zhongque's brother rode in Liaodong, all of whom were heroes and heroes. Only heroes have their own places to display their ambitions, and now Hanyang is new to other industries, focusing on the manufacture of utensils. The imperial court used troops in the southern country, and it was the time for San Lang and Zhongque to join forces. ”

After saying this, Zhang De himself didn't believe it, but Hou Junji believed half of it. The main thing is the problem of communication, this scene Uncle Zhang handsome alarmed the central of the empire, the emperor can't wait to sleep with him in his arms every day, who is the bird of his Hou Junji.

Therefore, the gangsters in Fenzhou are secretly thinking at the moment: Could it be that the emperor wants to focus on Jingxiang?

This is a heel, mainly because Li Xiaogong, Wei Chigong, Changsun Wuji, Cheng Zhijie, and Fang Xuanling successively deployed political troops here. Then Wude Laochen Wu Shi Tong suffered even more here, and cleared the Chu land Haoqiang and the remnants of the Xiao clan for His Majesty Tian Khan II.

Today, these places are in a period of political and economic peace, and there is a large amount of undeveloped land and population markets. Food production alone is a lot of income.

If it weren't for the fact that he had some rations, and he didn't have particularly thick arms, the gangsters in Fenzhou would have wanted to plunge into it for three or five years.

The samurai is gone, he's afraid of a hair!

"What I Say Makes Artifacts ......"

"Hou Gong ......"

"It's called Uncle Shi!"

Hou Junji looked at Zhang De with a look of blame.

“……”

Lao Zhang felt that his heat was still a little worse, and the face of this bastard was definitely as thick as the Great Wall.

"Uncle Shi listens to the little nephew." Zhang De paused and said in a low voice, "The little nephew once went to Duke Du's mansion and heard that Duke Du intends to set up a new iron smelting supervisor in Jingxiang. The system here is different from the old system of the imperial court, and it needs the advice of the prince of Shicheng...... Therefore, in the old days, the officials of the smelting supervisors did not use it. ”

The position of a public servant in the seventh grade is still lacking in fat, or it is really poor, so the second ancestor of the eldest grandson Wuji's big family must also be high-grade fat.

The old gangster swallowed a mouthful of saliva, rolled his eyes, and said in his heart that Wang Xiaotong, the old man, now has a ridiculously high status in arithmetic, and it is difficult to get his advice.

But this difficulty, that is also the difficulty of others, the boy in front of him, can it be called a problem?

Who doesn't know that Mr. Wang Xiaotong and Zhang De are old friends, and they have cooperated many times. In the past two years, the new mathematical works such as "Arithmetic", "Arithmetic" and "Geometry" are all related to the male in Liangfeng County.

"A new iron smelting superintendent?"

Hou Junji's eyes narrowed, "The old man has never heard of it in the court." ”

"This is a discussion in Shangshu Province, and it has not yet been decided." Lao Zhang saw that the old gangster had taken the bait, and immediately added a little condiment, "Wang Shizhong gave a lecture to the prince in the East Palace in the old year, and also talked about the affairs of Zhuye Prison. It is said that this is the foundation of the country, and the prince should do his best. ”

This Nima ......

The old gangster's body was shocked, and he scolded secretly: When the prime minister doesn't want to govern the country, why do you think about burning fire and striking iron all day long? !

"Virtuous Nephew ......"

Hou Junji shouted, which made Lao Zhang's goosebumps rise quickly. But Lu Guogong was very happy, so he said bluntly: "Wending goes south, how much is the success?" ”

It's so straightforward! It's so naked! It's shameless!

But Lao Tzu likes your shameless appearance!

Lao Zhang immediately said: "Listen to what Du Gong said, the new iron smelting supervisor must be recommended by Shicheng, and there are also local recommendations. The little nephew has written a letter to Wang Taishi in the old year, and in Jingxiang, the wife and daughter of the governor of Wudu are still playing in the little nephew's mansion......"

Play, play...... Play......

For another moment, Hou Junji felt that the little bastard in front of him was very proficient in his routines, and the layout was very deep.

But it doesn't matter, his son follows him, and his current qualifications are not bad. The business of Shicheng Iron and Steel Plant is also very proficient, and it is not a problem to come back and build a small private steel factory. Of course, as an old gangster, he is very opposed to the neurotic behavior of engaging in industry.

Under the feudal imperial system where you can't be an emperor, you are an official.

Anyway, the title is already there, and the title of Grand Duke is still very reliable to pass on.

Now Lao Zhang said again, there will be a letter of recommendation from Mr. Wang Xiaotong, and the connections left here by Wu Shitong will also cooperate with the publicity, in short, there is no problem in all aspects, this is very good and powerful.

However, as an old gangster with ideals, Hou Junji always felt that a young man like Zhang De who collects young girls at home is a bit scary.

But the old gangster thought about it, perverts are terrible everywhere, but as long as perverts don't harm their own family, what is this? Anyway, I don't have a young girl at home.

So the body of the big gangster in Fenzhou shook a few more times, and then he coughed lightly and said: "Virtuous nephew, Cheng Sanlang is really lucky to have a sibling like you." Anyway, if you want to offend Cheng Gong, the old man will also break through for you. ”

Your shameless appearance is really admirable.

However, Zhang De still secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then smiled and arched his hand: "Thank you, Hou...... Uncle Shi's kindness. ”

After speaking, Zhang De said again: "The little nephew came in a hurry, and Bo Li smiled. I hope that Uncle Shi will not be disgusted. ”

He took out a famous note from his sleeve, sealed it with a red candle, pressed his finger on it, and gently pushed it: "Uncle Shi is busy with official business, so the little nephew will not bother." ”

After some pretense, he resigned Hou Junji hypocritically and stayed for dinner, and then went home.

When Lao Zhang walked away, the Gangsters in Fengzhou hurriedly shaved off the wax seal with their nails, sprinkled a piece of red wax, and shook it, there were no more than ten China Resources Flying Tickets, each of which was exchanged for a thousand yuan.

"Hiss......" The Fenzhou gangster gasped, "This guy is so generous!" ”

If you can't get Zhang Gongjin, you really want to knock Zhang De out of the bone and suck the marrow.

The old thrust rubbed his hands together and thought with some excitement. (To be continued.) )