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Fu Tinghan took the chessboard from Zhao Hanzhang, smiled at Zhao Erlang and continued to beat him.

Unlike Zhao Hanzhang, Professor Fu cared very much about his opponent's game experience. If he won two games, he would always lose one to the other party. This made Zhao Erlang more and more excited as he fought. He devoted himself wholeheartedly to it, thinking of all the chess pieces in his heart.

"You came back late today. Was there an accident?"

"There is no accident," Zhao Hanzhang said with a smile: "I got on the horse today, and I have mastered the riding skills in my memory. I also had a race with my men. I didn't grasp the time, so I was late."

Zhao Hanzhang thought of something, leaned over, and asked in a low voice: "Do you want to learn? You don't have a driver's license, but you must know how to drive. You will need it to escape."

Fu Tinghan was very curious about what kind of chaos Luoyang was in history at this time, so much so that the always bold Teacher Zhao always thought about escaping for his life.

Fu Tinghan thought for a while and then said: "My injury has healed. Can we learn together?"

Zhao Hanzhang thought for a while and then nodded, "Okay, we will meet in the west of the city at eight o'clock tomorrow. I will find a master to take us with us then."

Fu Tinghan looked at her, couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, and nodded in response, "Okay."

"I won!" Zhao Erlang shouted happily with a click, which scared Fu Tinghan who was distracted.

Zhao Hanzhang lowered his head and glanced at the chess board, and couldn't help but glance at Fu Tinghan. He shouldn't have won one game. Why did he lose to Zhao Erlang in this game?

Fu Tinghan put down the chess pieces without changing his expression and praised: "Erlang is getting better and better."

It was the first time that Zhao Erlang was praised for his greatness, and his face turned red with excitement. He looked at Zhao Hanzhang excitedly, "Sister, sister, am I great?"

Zhao Hanzhang smiled and nodded, "Awesome."

It was getting late and Fu Tinghan had to go home. Zhao Erlang reluctantly pulled him and said, "Can you come and play with me tomorrow?"

Fu Tinghan smiled and responded "Okay."

Since Fu Zhi asked him to come to fulfill his filial piety, he would naturally come every day.

Zhao Hanzhang saw Fu Tinghan out as usual, but he met the three sisters from the second room at the second door, and both parties stopped.

Zhao Hanzhang carefully looked at the girl opposite him whom he had never seen before. She only appeared in his memory, but because it was someone else's memory, it always felt unreal, just like watching people in movies and TV series.

Now that the person was standing in front of her, memory and reality merged, and she had a real feeling.

Aunt Zhao touched Zhao Hanzhang's bright gaze, looked away with some embarrassment, lowered her eyes and saluted, "Third sister, Mr. Fu Dalang."

After Aunt Zhao saluted, Erniang Zhao, who was still waiting for Zhao Hanzhang to salute, looked constipated and had to follow her and salute first, "Is Third Sister sending Mr. Fu Dalang out?"

Zhao Hanzhang waited for the three sisters to salute before returning the salute, "Yes, why are you sisters here?"

Zhao Erniang always felt that she had a strange feeling when she said "sister, sister", but she couldn't put it into words. Seeing that the eldest sister lowered her head and said nothing, she could only say, "Let's come to see Dalang study. We are about to Going back."

For some reason, it was clear that their second wife had achieved her wish and the position of heir apparent, but when facing Zhao Hanzhang, they seemed to have even less confidence.

It was clear that Zhao Hanzhang had avoided them in the past.

Zhao Erniang was just trying to find something to say when Zhao Siniang on the side suddenly said: "Third sister, why are you wearing your hair tied up? Isn't this how men dress?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Erniang and Zhao Auntie raised their heads and looked at Zhao Hanzhang.

Even Fu Tinghan couldn't help turning his head to look at her.

Zhao Hanzhang generously let them look at it and asked them, "I tried the new combination myself. Does it look good?"

Zhao Erniang: "...Third sister is so elegant and cheerful. My uncle is seriously ill, but you still have the thought to dress up."

Zhao Hanzhang said: "This is called colorful clothes to entertain relatives. As long as my grandfather is happy, let alone changing my hairstyle, I can even put on ten or eight sets of clothes every day to please him."

Zhao Erniang and three others:...

Fu Tinghan, who had been silent all this time, opened his mouth and said slowly: "It's getting late."

Zhao Hanzhang immediately said: "I'll take you out. Sisters and sisters, I'll excuse you now."

That weird feeling came again. Zhao Erniang watched the two of them go away, frowning and said: "I always feel that she is scolding us."

Aunt Zhao felt her forehead hurt again. She tried to avoid meeting Zhao Hanzhang during this period. "She didn't curse. Don't worry about it. Let's go back to the yard quickly."

Zhao Siniang: "I also think she is weird. How can she wear a girl's dress but tie her hair like a man? Do you think she will leave the house quietly?"

"She doesn't go to my great-uncle's house after midnight, and stays with Mr. Fu Dalang in the garden after noon. How can she have time to leave the house?"

Zhao Siniang still felt uneasy, "But..."

"Don't worry. Now, except for the courtyard of the big house, my mother is in charge of the house. How can I hide such a big thing from my mother?"

Zhao Siniang thought so and stopped talking.

Fu Tinghan stood next to the car, glanced behind her and asked, "Why do you want to arouse their suspicion?"

Zhao Hanzhang said: "This is what my grandfather meant. My people in the west of the city need to be hidden, and there are some assets that need to be disposed of, so I have to throw a bait for them to catch and divert their attention."

Zhao Changyu's health is getting worse. Not only Zhao Hanzhang knows it, but Zhao Zhongyu and Zhao Ji should also know it. Ji Yuan said that recently, some strange faces have appeared in Dafang's property, and they are doing business intentionally or unintentionally. There are also people who are bribing the servants inside who want to see the account books.

Their movements are getting bigger and bigger, and Zhao Hanzhang always wants to find something for them to do.

Fu Tinghan looked puzzled, "Since you said that there will be war in Luoyang after that, and we can't even survive here, then the benefits generated by fixed assets during this period of time will be very limited. Why do you bother to work on it?"

Zhao Hanzhang paused and blinked.

Fu Tinghan opposite her also blinked, hesitated for a moment and then said: "You... didn't expect it, right?"

Silence spread between the two of them. For a long time, Zhao Hanzhang coughed lightly and said, "So what do you think..."

"Gold, silver, cloth, even porcelain and jade are all better than fixed assets, especially the first three, which are not only easy to carry, but also easy to trade and cash out."

Because Fu Tinghan didn't understand this era, he began to observe the world quietly after waking up. The best way was to go to the market to listen and see more.

He had no chance to go out before, but since he came to the Zhao family to pay his respects, he would detour to the market every day, get off the car and walk all the way.

If Luoyang is really going to be chaotic as Teacher Zhao said, then the most important supplies should be food, cloth and medicinal materials. The best assets to own should be gold and silver that are easy to carry and valuable, followed by cloth, copper coins...

Zhao Hanzhang looked at Fu Tinghan intently. After a long while, he reached out and patted his shoulder and said, "Professor Fu, I am guilty of dogmatism. I take it too much for granted."

Fu Tinghan: "...it doesn't matter?"

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