Dressed as a wronged stepmother, I was pampered by three villains

The gang is finally here!

Zhang Biluo breathed a sigh of relief. As long as they didn't come in to fight, the Desheng Building would not be burned down.

She made a prompt decision, "Tell the outside to close the door! Those who can do it will take the guys and guard them outside the archway. If they come, they must fight me back!"

"Sir, you are so powerful!" Gu Zisun looked at her with admiration.

Zhang Biluo pointed to the corner, "Don't make trouble, just go up there and stand!"

Oh my God, you are so domineering! I scold Fang Qiu!

Gu Zisun was obedient and went to the corner to stand in the corner.

As expected, the Sheng Sheng Building was like a magnet, and the two groups came towards it, hitting each other. Yan Liu led his brothers to guard the archway, and no matter which group they were, they came and threw them one by one.

Suddenly fire broke out in the distance, and a roasted chestnut stall was engulfed in flames. It burned down in the blink of an eye, and the evil boss was also kidnapped by the villain. Ye Sheng did not blink and ordered his men to continue the attack. Seeing that the boss was dead, Yan Liu suddenly

He threw a dart and hit the man in black on the wrist!

The boss was rescued and suffered minor injuries. The other men in black were defeated by Yesheng's men and fled in confusion.

Ye Sheng was not much better either. His cool and handsome black clothes had several holes, his jade pendant was lost, and the fan used as a weapon was also cracked. He could no longer look cool.

Ye Sheng was furious, "It's useless! People from Langhe appear on the streets of the capital. What else can they do besides being a trickster? If it weren't for the men in black causing trouble, they would have been caught by now!"

Oh, I'm kneeling on the ground.

Just as Yesheng was about to leave, the waiter from the Desheng Building chased after him, "Sir, you haven't paid for the meal yet. You also broke the windows of our restaurant."

Ye Sheng was so angry that he threw him a piece of silver. The waiter happily caught it and said, "Thank you, sir."

After saying that, he pointed to the roadside without any discernment and said, "The pot for roasting chestnuts has been burned down. Will you pay compensation?"

Ye Sheng thought to himself: It's not me who set this fire on fire, why should I pay compensation?

The people watching the excitement all around are blaming each other. The chestnut stall was destroyed and several others were smashed. You are like locusts passing through the border. If you don’t pay for the losses, you can’t even think of leaving!

Ye Sheng had no choice but to fight in the street this time. It was not difficult to find out who it was. He wanted reputation. As a prince, if he did not have a good reputation among the people, he would fall into the lower class in the eyes of his father.

He had no choice but to leave a few people behind, and said to everyone: "Whoever is short of something, just pay for it one by one."

After saying that, His Highness the Third Prince flew on his horse and drove away.

Zhang Biluo sneered, "Aren't you afraid of hurting people when riding in the city? It's shameless!"

The whole thing was finally over. Zhang Biluo was so tired that he sat down and drank tea. A weak voice sounded from the corner: "Can I move?"

Zhang Biluo waved, "Come here and continue eating."

Gu Zisun happily ran over with admiration on his face: "Master, you were so majestic just now! You acted righteously to save the restaurant. I will treat you for today's guests."

Zhang Biluo thought to himself: With this child's IQ, he must really think of me as a man. This kind of misunderstanding is bound to trigger a series of consequences, which will be very troublesome. We are here to raise cubs to get rich, not to take advantage of both sexes.

Zhang Biluo said: "Let me tell you, I am not a man."

"Ah?" Gu Zisun covered her mouth, "Really? I don't believe it!"

"I didn't lie to you."

"Is your beard sticky?"

"Indeed."

Gu Zisun squeezed Zhang Biluo's shoulder, "Is there something padded here?"

"Didn't you touch it all?"

Gu Zisun's eyes were full of sympathy, "No wonder your voice is not thick enough and you are not strong enough. It turns out you are a eunuch!"

…

Zhang Biluo was so angry!

I am so afraid that you will misunderstand me, and if I tell you the truth, you will get the wrong idea.

The young wealthy businessman that my Baofu carefully built is so handsome and suave, you actually feel like a eunuch?!

Okay, this is God's arrangement. As long as Xiao Gu has no intention of committing himself to her, he will be a eunuch.

Zhang Biluo cupped her fists and said, "Miss Gu, I have other things to do later, let's just say goodbye."

The wise Gu Zisun was still immersed in the joy of guessing the identity of the other party, "What's your name? Where do you work? Since you can leave the palace and have a follower, it must be some famous person in front of you. You can recognize it at a glance.

People from Langhe should have received a tip-off in advance. Thinking about it this way, you cannot be with any empress, so it can only be..." She pointed to the top, "It can only be that one."

Seeing Zhang Biluo's unkind expression, Gu Zisun immediately promised, "Don't worry, I'm a very strict girl, and I will keep it a secret for you. I'll take the first step, so be careful."

When he walked to the door, Gu Zisun patted Bao Fu on the shoulder and said, "Thank you for your hard work, little father-in-law!"

Baofu:……

Where does this great wisdom come from? Can it be done?

Miss Gu finally left. Zhang Biluo thought about it and felt that he should take a look at the bookstores in the capital to understand other people's business methods. If there are any stores for sale, he should also pay attention.

She asked the shopkeeper, who said: "What a coincidence, there is a bookstore at the end of this street, and the shopkeeper is the shopkeeper. I am posting a post recently asking if any neighbors will buy his shop!"

What a coincidence!

In ancient times, when buying and selling houses, priority must be given to relatives and neighbors. If these people have no intention, they can be sold to others.

Zhang Biluo belongs to others.

She was a little anxious, in case someone else scolded the shop if it was a good shop, so she immediately took Bao Fu there.

The bookstore is located at the end of the downtown area, and is called "Baiwenzhai". There is a wooden couplet hung at the door, which reads - The woodcutter's words are falling in red leaves, and the sound of scriptures is leaving white clouds.

Then the noise in the whole street suddenly became quiet here.

Zhang Biluo walked in slowly. The bookstore was very small, with two floors. There were no customers at the time. The old shopkeeper was sitting in front of the desk and concentrating on practicing calligraphy. He paused writing when he heard the voice of someone, but did not stand up.

meaning.

"Please come inside, guest. If you want to buy books, they are all on the bookshelf; if you want to keep warm, there is a fire at the door; if you are looking for the four treasures of the study, you have to go upstairs. There are samples on the desk on the second floor, you can take them as you like."

Hey, it turns out that this place not only sells books, but also stationery.

Zhang Biluo walked around carefully with the mentality of seeking scriptures from bookstores in the capital.

If you explore the store, maybe if you explore it, it will become your own.

The most conspicuous thing in the bookstore is the neat rows of large bookcases, which are divided into two areas: manuscripts and printed books. Zhang Biluo picked up a manuscript and put it down immediately after taking a look at it.

Baofu asked curiously: "What kind of book is this? Why did it scare you like this?"

Zhang Biluo had a fierce look on his face, "I don't read any books, I'm just jealous! Look at what other people have written, and then think about what I have written."

"Then don't get angry and just keep practicing."

Zhang Biluo clenched his fists and said, "Sooner or later, we will surpass Tang Yan!"

Baofu whispered: "Don't even think about it, Mr. Tang, and it's impossible for the general. However, there is still hope that you can surpass Xiao Baofu."

Zhang Biluo:......

The two walked to the bookshelf of printed books. Although movable type printing was now available, due to the inconvenience of typesetting, illustrations could not be placed flexibly, so engravings were still used for a long time.

The cost of engraving and paper is very high, making printed copies very expensive.

For example, bookstores sell Jinshi examination papers. Just one scroll costs several hundred liters. The top scholar's book is the most expensive, worth 800 to 900 liters. A book with dozens of pages can sell for eighty taels.

So much silver!

What is the concept of eight taels? Think about Zhang Biluo’s small courtyard in Qingliu Lane, that’s only twenty taels!