The First Family of Tang Dynasty

To deal with children, of course, you don’t need to talk about it, just pick a few more exciting clips.

For example, in the short stories of Taoyuan Sanjie and the Three British Fights Lu Bu, the three younger brothers flushed with excitement, and they were so excited that they couldn't help themselves.

After sending the three boys away, Cheng Chubi closed the door again and began to write a diary with a quill pen.

Because Cheng Chubi worked hard to treat the Supreme Emperor, his Majesty gave Cheng Chubi a five-day holiday.

Five days later, he had to go to work, um, he had to go to the East Palace on duty and assume the responsibilities and obligations of the vice rate in the East Palace.

Just now, after writing a few words, the door of the room was knocked once again.

Not the three younger brothers, but Jia Ding came to report and Zhao Zhengyang begged to see him.

Zhao Zhengyang and his eldest son, Zhao Xian, were standing under the steps of Lu Guo Gong's mansion at this moment, looking excitedly at this tall and majestic mansion gate.

This is the dignified mansion of the Guogong, this General Lu Guogong Cheng, is indeed a terrible name, although...

Well, although General Cheng's reputation is not good, he still has high hopes in the army, and among the military ministers, he can eat well.

Although the Zhao family is the home of merchants, there is no backing. After all, if you want to find a backing, you have to be eye-catching.

If Lu Guogong's mansion can be the backing of the Zhao family, at least, if the Lu Guogong's mansion does not fall, the Zhao family will be able to rely on the big tree to enjoy the cool.

That day, the hand that Cheng Gongzi accidentally exposed made Zhao Zhengyang extremely grateful that it was only a part of the glass workshop.

I am afraid that the benefits that the Zhao family will gain from it in the future are absolutely no less than the benefits of the entire Zhao family today.

Such a patron and **** of wealth, the Zhao family must be honest, respectful enough, and licked in place to be able to maintain it.

Just as Zhao Zhengyang was waiting for Cheng's family with thousands of thoughts to summon Cheng Chubi.

Hearing a rush of hooves, he turned his head and looked over subconsciously.

I saw a strong man with thick eyebrows and anger, a hideous face, and a stature like an iron tower, hitting a horse.

Behind him, there were dozens of murderous, hideous men surrounded by flesh and blood.

"Father, boy, boy is a little scared..." Zhao Xian, who is already forty years old, feels that his legs are a bit soft at the moment.

"What are you doing here?" Cheng Yaojin also saw this two-stranded battlefield standing under the steps, dumbfounded.

Seeing turning over and getting off his horse, he strode to the front, a wicked evil man with a head taller than himself.

Zhao Zhengyang's legs softened and he almost knelt on the ground. "Little, little old man meets General Cheng..."

When Cheng Chubi rushed to the front hall, he saw his kind old father sitting behind the case, while Zhao Zhengyang and Zhao Xian were fidgeting nervously.

"The third child is here, this old man and son, Zhao, said he is here to see you." Cheng Yaojin stroked the needle-like thick beard and nodded towards Cheng Chubi with a smile.

Cheng Chubi hurriedly bowed to his father, his eyes swept over the nervous father and son, and he couldn't help feeling a little helpless.

The father's momentum is too strong, this is also no way. Cheng Chubi went up the first two trails.

"Father, this old man Zhao is the shopkeeper Zhao that the child mentioned to you before."

Cheng Yaojin's eyes rolled. "It's that baby...oh?"

Hearing the answer of the father and son, Zhao Zhengyang said quickly.

"General, Master Cheng, the old man came to the door today, and also specially brought these fine products made by the day..."

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Three bottle-shaped glassware, each about half a foot in size, are placed on the counter.

One is dark red, one is dark green, and the other is light green.

They all have different shapes, but they are very exquisite, at least better than the thing that Cheng Chubi blows out.

Cheng Yaojin's eyes puffed up, and he looked at the third child in disbelief, and then at these three beautiful treasures.

I've explained it to my relatives before, but when he saw Cheng Yaojin's appearance, Cheng Chubi reminded him again.

"Father, these are the same as the last one, they are all made of Western Region colored glaze."

Cheng Yaojin suppressed his excitement, and glanced over the Zhao family father and son who were sitting very tightly.

"You mean, that Zhao family Liulifang, now our old Cheng family accounts for 90%, right?"

"Yes, father, that Liulifang, the old man Zhao wants to give it to the child directly, but the child thinks this is not very good, and their Zhao family has been in business for generations..."

"You are doing the right thing. It's not bad to have this thought." Cheng Yaojin patted Cheng Chubi's shoulder with satisfaction.

Cheng Yaojin turned his head and nodded and smiled at Zhao Zhengyang and his son.

"Old man Zhao, right? My son cured your disease, and Cheng was very relieved to know the rewards of Entu..."

Cheng Chubi saw that his father picked up the dark red colored glass bottle and played with it, saying.

"Since you have sent these three treasures, they are very good, so you don't need to take them back."

"Your Western Region Liuli Shop, don't change its name~www.wuxiaspot.com~, it's still called Zhao's Liuli Shop and Liuli Workshop."

"In addition, during this time, don't sell this thing."

Facing Cheng Chubi and that Zhao family father and son's bewildered expressions, I saw this Cheng great general happily.

"The third child, you might not know that your second brother will soon have a wife. When the time comes, our old Cheng's family will have a big family banquet."

"Take out these three treasures, just like that..."

"The gang likes to be jealous of other people's goods. How can they go crazy looking for a shop that sells this stuff?"

As soon as he said this, Zhao Zhengyang slapped himself directly on his leg, slapped himself with a grin, but ignored the others.

Make a five-body throw to the ground towards General Cheng. "The general is wise, the general deserves to be a famous general of my great Tang."

"This trick is simply a stroke of magic. Compared with the generals, the old man has been in business for so many years. Compared with the general, he is almost like a child..."

"Haha...you old boy, flattering goes smoothly." Cheng Yaojin had a happy smile, stroking the needle-like thick beard.

"Cheng Fu! Please entertain Mr. Zhao and his son. By the way, let Cheng Tian deal with them, understand?"

Cheng Fuxin, who was already standing by, understood, and after a salute to Cheng Yaojin, asked the two to leave the front hall.

Cheng Yaojin turned his head and looked at the youngest who was still a little confused, haha ​​and happy. "The third child, don't you understand?"

"No, the boy has understood his father's mind, it is the father that you are so old, and the boy admires it."

Cheng Chubi bowed to his father, reached out into his arms, and handed over the contract that had been stamped on the official mansion.

Cheng Yaojin picked up the contract that Cheng Chubi had handed to him and looked at it for a few times, then patted it back in Cheng Chubi's hand.

"What do you do for Daddy? You earned it by your own ability, so you can collect it by yourself."