After some suggestions and discussions, Shibame began to divide the work among everyone.

Of course, the division of labor is very clear, because of the relationship between Hualang and Li Jingan, Hualang's main job is to let Qianzhuang's affairs be recognized by Li Jingan, and then let Hualang publicize more.

Kou Si's job is also a lot of publicity, but his propaganda is different from Hua Lang's propaganda, Hua Lang's propaganda is mostly to let the magnates of Chang'an City know about it, and Kou Si's propaganda is to let the people of Chang'an City know about the Qianzhuang.

Hua Lang knows a lot of powerful people, this thing is not a difficult thing for him, Kou Si is brilliant, and there is no problem at all in writing a few poems to promote it.

After everyone discussed it like this, it was already noon, so Chai Mu invited Hanaro and others to eat, and everyone like Chai Mu naturally had a good meal.

Everyone ate and drank like this, but they were also a lot more energetic, and just when everyone was drinking, a subordinate hurriedly came to report that Chai Mu's concubine Zhao Qi Niang gave birth to a daughter.

After Chai Mu heard the news, he only nodded slightly, and then continued to drink with Hua Lang and the others, which made Hua Lang a little annoying, his own woman gave birth to a child, he was not in a hurry at all, and he drank with people so lightly, where is this what a father should do?

So after the subordinates left, Hua Lang put down the wine glass and said, "Congratulations to Boss Chai for having a good time, doesn't Boss Chai want to go and see it?" ”

Chai Mu saw Hua Lang asking, he understood a little in his heart, but he didn't have any pretentiousness, and said with a light smile: "It's nothing to look at, it's not a secret, there are more than a dozen concubines in the concubine's room, and there are at least four or five children to give birth to in the next concubine every year, and now there are more than a dozen children in my house, and the passion to be a father is long gone." ”

Hearing Chai Mu say this, Hua Lang could only shrug helplessly, if a man has to witness the birth of four or five children every year, then the joy of welcoming the arrival of the child is naturally much lighter.

It's just that even if the joy is weak, you should always take a look, after all, it's your own flesh and blood, but this is a private matter of Chaime, and Hanaro doesn't want to worry about it, and after laughing, he continued to drink with him again and again.

After drinking like this, everyone rested for a while, and then Shibame led Hanaro and them to look at the store, so busy it was an afternoon, but even if they were busy for an afternoon, the things in the store were only completed by one-tenth of the twelfth, that is, they had to be busy for at least a few days in a row to be able to completely complete the affairs of the bank.

In order to save time, everyone lived in Shibamu's house, and Shibamu's family had a lot of money, so it was naturally not a problem for a few people to stay overnight.

When the night comes, everyone is a carnival again, after the carnival, they go back to their rooms to rest, after the flower lang goes back, it may be because of too much drinking, so there is always a feeling of not being able to sleep, so they sit in front of the window to blow the wind, the evening of late spring is very cool, and faintly can smell the fragrance of flowers.

When Hanarong smelled the fragrance of flowers, he suddenly remembered that the woman he saw in the flowers today, the woman was quiet and quiet, and she was able to walk back and forth in the courtyard, thinking that it should be the concubine room of Shibame.

Thinking of this, Hua Lang's heart suddenly overflowed with a sense of jealousy, a woman like her should not belong only to Shibame alone, and a person like Shibame has never looked at women as people, he is just a plaything for women on the spot and a machine that gives birth to children on the spot.

Faintly, Hua Lang seemed to remember that the woman had sorrow between her eyebrows.

Such a woman really shouldn't stay in this kind of place.

The wind blew cooler, Hua Lang's wine woke up a little, and when the wine woke up, he suddenly wanted to sleep, when he turned around and was about to go to bed, Wen Meng was already lying on the bed and asleep, she was sleeping so beautifully that people couldn't help but want to kiss it.

The night was deep, and after I don't know how long, Hanaro felt like he was asleep, though his consciousness was still spinning.

And in this half-asleep and half-awake moment, there were suddenly bursts of exclamation and crying in the Fugui Villa, followed by a hoarse and mournful voice.

Hua Lang sat up from the bed suddenly, he looked a little dazed, she didn't understand what was going on in the Fugui Villa, and at this time, Wen Meng was also awakened, she rubbed her eyes and asked, "What's going on outside?" ”

Hua Lang didn't know what was going on outside the road, so he got out of bed and opened the door, and at this time, a little guy happened to walk in front of his door, so he hurriedly called out to the little guy and asked, "What happened?" ”

The little guy knew the identity of the flower lang, so he said again and again: "Dude, something is wrong, Zhao Qiniang's daughter is dead!" ”

Zhao Qiniang is Chai Mu's concubine, and his daughter is dead, which means that Chai Mu's daughter is dead, but how could their daughter die? Judging from the fact that this little guy called Zhao Qiniang's name, this Zhao Qiniang's status in Fugui Villa is not very high.

"What's the matter, how could Zhao Qiniang's daughter die, did she die young?"

The little guy shook his head: "I don't know what to do, I'm dead anyway, and now the nurse is crying in the room, is the dude going to take a look?" ”

Hua Lang's curiosity has always been strong, and after hearing the little guy's words, he nodded again and again: "Okay, take me there!" ”

Big families all have nurses, so even if Zhao Qiniang's status is not very high, the daughter she gave to Chai Mu was not treated differently, after all, it was Chai Mu's flesh and blood.

Chai Mu's daughter died in the nurse's room, when Hua Lang and Wen Meng and others rushed to go, the nurse was crying inside, a group of subordinates stood outside the door and did not dare to enter, a very weak but very beautiful woman walked to the nurse's room with the support of a maid, her face hung with two lines of tears, which made people look very pitiful.

These people in Hualang were regarded as these people, although this woman did not cry loudly, but she was the most sad, thinking that she was Zhao Qiniang.

Zhao Qiniang stumbled into the room, and then she rushed up desperately, but as soon as he rushed up and saw the corpse in the cradle, he suddenly fainted.

Hua Lang and the others followed Zhao Qiniang in, when they saw the corpse in the cradle, they were shocked, it was the corpse of a young child, the corpse was wrapped in a thin bedding, the baby's cheeks were slightly red, and her eyes were closed, if you didn't look carefully, you would think she was asleep.

A newborn little life, she didn't have time to understand this world and enjoy the joys, sorrows and sorrows of this world, so she fell asleep for a long time.

Hwarang was shocked and saddened, but when he looked closely at the baby's corpse, all the shock was transformed into anger by grief.

That's right, it's anger.