Chang Zhong said quietly: "Dad, you don't care about your mother's money. Is the money you brought enough to buy a foal?"

Zhou Shuren, “!!”

Chang Zhong understood that the money in his father's purse was not enough.

The carriage had just been driving, and Zhou Shuren shouted, "Stop, stop."

Then Zhou Shuren looked at Jinyan and said to his son for a moment: "I'm waiting for you in the carriage, and you'll need money when you go back."

Chang Zhong, “…I?”

Zhou Shuren coughed lightly and said, "If I go, I guess I won't be able to get back much money."

Chang Zhong understood, so his father made his mother angry again. She said why didn’t she take the initiative to say that she would give money? This is to squeeze his father’s purse!

Zhou Shuren covered his purse, "Your father, I don't have much money, don't want me to pay the money."

Horses are really expensive, especially good horses. Even foals are expensive.

Changzhong gave his father an expression of inviting you. He pulled the carriage and was carried down by Jin Yan, and then ran home.

When Changzhong arrived at the main courtyard, he did not see his mother, but only saw the purse in Qingxue's hand. He understood that his mother wanted to mess with her father, and he regretted that he ran back.

Chang Zhong opened his purse and there were 150 taels of silver notes in his purse. He took out a hundred taels of silver notes with a smile, and then left only a fifty taels of silver notes in his purse in front of Qingxue.

Qingxue, “….”

She remembered that the mistress told him that there was also money for the master to treat tea the next day, and she also told the young master!

Chang Zhong hummed and ran away with his purse.

When I returned to the carriage, "My mother only gave me fifty taels, saying that there was also money for my father to treat her to tea the next day."

Zhou Shuren, “……...just give this?”

Even if the wife is angry, she will not care about his face and just torment him.

Chang Zhong looked righteous, "Dad, don't you know why you messed with your mother?"

Zhou Shuren felt a little guilty and took it away from his son's eyes. When Changzhong smiled proudly, his purse had been pulled into his hand by his father.

Chang Zhong, “….”

Zhou Shuren had already opened his purse and poured out all the silver and notes contained there, "!!"

He wants to hate the rich, and his purse is not as rich as his son.

Changzhong's mouth was stiff, "That was all his son's money."

Zhou Shuren smiled, "You kid never bring more than one hundred taels of silver bills out. You can do it, and now you dare to deduct your money."

Chang Zhong was bald, "How do you know?"

Zhou Shuren thought to himself, because your mother and I once turned over your house, you hid all the silver notes with large sums. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but touch my nose and knocked my son's forehead, "You are always yours. Do you think you little bastard dare to be fooled with me?"

Chang Zhong looked at the 100 taels of silver bills with regret, put all his money on it, and hummed.

Yesterday, Zhou Shuren was not in the carriage and still showed off his presence in the horse farm.

So choosing a foal for the younger son was particularly smooth.

Changzhong held his father's hand and said, "Dad, let's go to the racecourse to have a look!"

Zhou Shuren is actually quite tired, but he feels guilty about his youngest son. He has not been with his son for much. In the past two years, he has not been as good as Wu Mingduo. Looking at his son's longing eyes, he fell on his son holding his fat hand and said with a smile: "Okay."

Changzhong is a child after all, even though he is precocious, he still longs for his parents to accompany him, especially his father. The fat boy jumped happily, "Dad is the best."

Changzhong felt that his father's life in Zhuangzi was not the happiest time for him, because his father only accompanied the emperor, and returning to Beijing was the happiest time.

It takes a carriage to drive for a while before you can reach the racecourse. For the racecourse in Beijing, the development has become more and more popular in recent years.

Under the economic development, all walks of life are very prosperous, and the hobbies of the powerful and foreigners also like this competition. The hottest places in the capital at night are various boats and brothels, and the hottest places during the day are racecourses and gambling houses.

Zhou Shuren got off the carriage. To be honest, it was the first time he came to this place. Zhou Shuren felt sorry for him. He was either official or official business every day. He was so angry when he listened to the shouts inside!

At this time, Jinyan had already applied for the sign and entered. Zhou Shuren held the wooden sign in his hand and made it quite exquisitely. Different signs sat in different positions and enjoyed different treatments.

Zhou Shuren handed the sign to Jinyan and lowered his head to ask his fat son, "How do you know so much about this place?"

On the way here, the fat son talked endlessly.

Chang Zhong said: "Mingteng's nephew has been here several times. He told his son that he wanted to bring his son, but his son refused harshly!"

Although he was moved, he was sensible and would only come if he got his father's consent. Of course, he also had some thoughts and hoped that his father would bring him with him instead of following his nephew.

Zhou Shuren smiled, "I've been so busy lately."

I was so busy that I didn’t know that Mingteng’s life was so exciting!

Chang Zhong looked up at his father, thought about Mingteng's arrogant look, and smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work. Oh, Mingteng's nephew is also very busy. He is the little marquis. Since then, Mingteng has been very busy. I heard from Butler Ding that he has to put all the posts in baskets."

Zhou Shuren, "I have been at home in the past few days. Mingteng is a famous teacher. I must take the exam tomorrow."

Chang Zhong smiled and narrowed his eyes. The fat man held his father's hand and shook it, "Dad, Ming Teng's nephew must have made great progress. You can't look at him from the previous perspective. His gentleman is the Grand Secretary!"

Zhou Shuren said quietly: "I just happened to want to compare my knowledge with the Grand Secretary."

Be cautious in speaking and doing, "......"

Sympathy for Mr. Mingteng!

Zhou Shuren is not a person who will make things difficult for him when the carriage is divided into sections. Moreover, his current family is not short of money, and he has a young son, so he naturally chooses the best area.

Of course, this area cannot be obtained with money. Zhou Shuren, who accompanied the emperor to collect land, can still get it as the future Minister of Revenue.

Zhou Shuren went up the steps and stopped, "What a coincidence."
Chapter completed!