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Volume 1: Everything in the World, Endless Prosperity Chapter 121: A Big Problem

"How?" Xia Kang and Bi Cheng'an also left the chess stall and walked along the lake. Xia Kang asked, but saw a follower behind him step forward.

"Reporting to the master, this young Jiang Ning and Jiang Zichuan know a little bit."

Xia Kang arranged for He Chen to check the young man's background yesterday, and he already had a rough idea today.

"Oh?" Bi Cheng'an had just returned to Hangzhou and was a little surprised to hear what He Chen said. After all, there were not many people who could let Xia Kang take the initiative to find out.

"As soon as you returned to Hangzhou, I brought you here. Don't blame me. It's true that this young man is too tricky, so I wanted to check to see which family the talented person is from. Why, I don't know. Since ancient times, chess and poetry have been

Integrated, but the contact time is short. Whether he has talent or learning remains to be studied, but in chess

During the situation, he occasionally said one or two words, and during the conversation, I found that he had unique insights. Although he had no objection to Confucianism, he did not completely agree with it. There were even some thoughts on making a fortune in it. If he was an ordinary talented person, he would definitely

There won’t be such insight, at least, I haven’t seen it in all these years.”

In Xia Kang's words, there was no deliberate praise or derogation of Jiang Ning. He just stated Jiang Ning's facts very objectively.

Bi Cheng'an nodded slightly and expressed his approval. With Xia Kang's experience and talent, it was not easy for him to make such a pertinent evaluation. He asked: "Whose son is this Jiangning Jiang Zichuan? It seems to you

I don’t know him either, otherwise I wouldn’t have such an attitude, so unhurried, lukewarm, lukewarm, and there is even a feeling that... it doesn’t matter whether I know him or not.”

"This Jiangning arrived in Hangzhou just two months ago." He Chen followed behind him and answered hurriedly, then turned around and waved his hand, followed closely by the two sedans behind him.

“Oh?”

No wonder I don’t know you and me.”

"Haha, that's fine. Although etiquette is important, when you meet them, you always have to greet them, comment on their poems, or give them advice. Over time, you will have a sense of distance, which is not as comfortable as you and me."

Bi Chengan said as he walked.

He Chen saw Xia Kang smiled and said without saying anything, "This Jiangning Jiang Zichuan is the Wang family's son-in-law..."

"Sister-in-law?" The two of them stopped and looked at each other with complicated expressions.

"Yes, she is a son-in-law." He Chen nodded and continued: "Two months ago, the granddaughter of the Wang family, Wang Gongyong, the chief shopkeeper of Wang Ji Textile, and his only daughter-in-law, Wang Ruoyan, got married, and it was this Jiang Ning who got married.

His family is in this small village at the foot of the Qinling Mountains in southern Zhejiang Prefecture, and his parents are both dead..."

He Chen spent almost a night collecting all the information about Jiang Ning. When he spoke about it at this moment, he also mentioned that he had read books about sages for several years, but he had not gained any fame.

Today's world style, ever since the founding of the dynasty a hundred years ago, has been to emphasize culture over martial arts, agriculture and business, and this son-in-law is the only one that scholars in the world would not choose.

If you are not good at studying, you can choose agriculture. Even commerce is possible. At least you will have a good life and good food. But once you become a son-in-law, it means you are inferior to others and there is no development at all. Scholars strive for fame and fame.

Face, can I be a son-in-law...

Xia Kang shook his head slightly. Jiang Ning had been in contact with him in the past few days. Although his words were often shocking, occasionally half of a sentence was quite insightful. He was not the kind of rotten scholar who studied hard. It was just the name of his son-in-law, but

It's a little embarrassing.

Generally speaking, there are two reasons for being called a son-in-law. One is a man who is uneducated and ignorant all day long. He is like a walking zombie with no ambition to make progress.

I will fight to the death for a certain woman, even if I give up everything, even my honor, reputation, and face, I still want this woman.

I just don’t know what kind of person Jiang Ning is. He says he has no ambition, but he is aggressive in the chess game. He says he is for the woman, regardless of reputation. He is just a baby kiss. If he says it doesn’t count, it doesn’t count. Zhenan

Although the northernmost part of the mansion is the remnants of the Qinling Mountains, among the six states in southern Zhejiang, Hangzhou is located in the southernmost place, separated from the Qinling Mountains by three states. It is impossible to say that Jiang Ning has a soft spot for the eldest lady of the Wang family and fell in love at first sight.

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"So, this Jiang Ning is a bit interesting." Xia Kang chuckled and said a few polite words of farewell to Bi Cheng'an. The two got into the sedan chair and separated by the West Lake Bridge.

After Wang Ruoyan finished handling the matters in the store, it was already approaching evening. When he arrived home, Jiang Ning was sitting at the table and hadn't eaten yet. When he saw Wang Ruoyan coming back, he stood up and said, "You're back?"

Wang Ruoyan smiled slightly: "I'm back, are you waiting for me?"

Wang Ruoyan did not reject these decent words. He thought he was a weak scholar, just like the intellectual talents in Hangzhou. He was a prostitute in a brothel, was arty, or wrote poems and lyrics, and talked eloquently.

In the past two months, although he was busy with things in the shopping mall and only had contact with Jiang Ning at the dinner table, he still heard something from Yue Ya. He was not as unfamiliar with Jiang Ning as before, at least, he could be considered a stranger.

They are familiar strangers.

Jiang Ning, on the other hand, is gradually adapting to everything here, and is becoming more and more familiar with the two old gentlemen.

"Huh?" Jiang Ning was stunned, and then said: "I'm waiting for you. Yue Ya said that I cooked your favorite meal today. I thought it wouldn't taste good if it got cold, so I postponed it a little bit."

"Thank you so much, Mr. Wang." Wang Ruoyan smiled and sat on the chair.

The past two months have basically been spent in this relatively harmonious atmosphere. Wang Ruoyan carefully managed this marriage. Both of them knew why they got married. As for what will happen after the marriage, no one cares.

Well, when drinking water, think of its source, and know whether it is warm or cold.

Wang Ruoyan returned to the small building, listening to Yue Ya talking about today's experiences. Jiang Ning's new words and phrases were funny, and she didn't mind living like this if she could. She was busy with her shopping mall affairs, and Jiang Ning drank tea.

It's also okay to play chess, read a book, or visit a brothel. It's not bad for two people to treat each other as guests.

After Yue Ya finished her work here, she ran upstairs to Jiang Ning's house. Yue Ya usually lived next door to Jiang Ning. After all, she was her uncle.

"Uncle, are you going to play chess tomorrow?" Yue Ya entered the house and saw Jiang Ning reading books with interest under the oil lamp. She approached quietly and asked in a low voice.

Only then did Jiang Ning notice Yue Ya. Seeing Yue Ya's despairing expression, he immediately smiled and said, "I'm going to get up early for a run tomorrow. You can sleep a little longer. I'll be fine if I go by myself."

Crescent Moon pouted: "That's not possible. If my uncle wants to buy something, or he is invited by a friend to live in Cuiyuan, etc., he has to take the money. Besides, the lady told me to take good care of my uncle.

of."

Over the past two months, Jiang Ning's impression of Yue Ya is not that of a superior uncle, but rather that of a young lady. Naturally, her speech is not that lively, and she speaks out her thoughts without reservation.

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"Haha, it's okay. If I need to buy something, I have some money in my hand. If I don't have it, I can just come back to you to get it. You should take good care of your lady these days. I think she is quite busy on weekdays. Maybe

It would be nice if you go and share some of the burden." Jiang Ning waved his hand and said.

"But……"
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