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Chapter 139 Good people have good rewards!

These are all messy plans! Just look at this guy’s miserable appearance now, you can imagine that the so-called escape plan is just a temporary idea. Mr. Cheng, what naughty kid you taught!

Wang Fulin's face turned dark. He glanced at Wang Qi, who was confused, and had no time to explain to the old servant. He directly ordered: "Uncle Qi, this guy is very fake. You carry him on your back and let's go back."

Although he didn't know what the origin of this handsome and handsome boy was now dirty, Wang Qi could see that his little official was familiar with others. Therefore, he didn't bother Cheng Naixuan to pickle, and immediately stepped forward as he said, and easily carried the person on his body. However, Cheng Naixuan was in horror and waved his hands vigorously and said, "Shuangmu, Shuangmu, you can't be so heartless! We have had a relationship at least, and I have helped you a lot. How could you not only refuse to save me, but also push me into the fire pit... Um!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Wang Fulin stuffing a handkerchief and obviously gagging, so he had to shut up quickly. However, after being carried away by Wang Qi, he still felt a little sad when he thought of his life without seeing the light of day during this period. He had come to his clothes and opened his mouth to eat dry food these days. If Wang Fulin didn't come, his reserves would be almost empty. When he arrived at the Wang family, he suddenly remembered that he was stopped by Wang Qi, who was very alert at the door last time, and had not entered it. Therefore, after entering the threshold, he forgot that he was weak and looked around.

"Cook some hot water and wash this guy clean. By the way, Aunt Qi. Find another set of my old clothes. Go back and change it for him. Then make a pot of stomach-enhancing porridge. Throw more ingredients in it, and then add it to him first."

Wang Fulin glanced at Cheng Naixuan, who was glancing around, and couldn't help but have a headache about how to deal with this big trouble. Judging from the Cheng family's previous situation, it was obvious that this matter was very big. It didn't matter that he had taken over this kid because of his pity. How would the smart Master Cheng deal with him? So, when Wang Qi agreed, he carried Cheng Naixuan directly into the house where he used to live. He grabbed Wang Qi's wife who was going to work in the kitchen and whispered: "Aunt Qi, please turn around and remind Uncle Qi to look at this guy without leaving. Don't let him escape. I'll go back to the city first."

Although she didn't understand the joints, the most honest man in Wang Qi's wife did not ask any questions. When she arrived at the door, she watched Wang Fulin get on the slide rod of Kang Da and others, and she immediately closed the yard door and inserted the latch into the door. She felt a little unsafe, so she simply moved a heavy Eight Immortals table and sealed the door directly. Anyway, there were wells, food and vegetable fields at home, and the tenants would not come within a day or two. This would prevent the strange young man from escaping and completing the orders of the little official!

Wang Qi and his wife didn't know who Cheng Naixuan was. Kang Da and others had lived in the front yard before, but they were used to seeing this eldest son Cheng in and out of their own home. How could they not know that he was the only son of Mr. Cheng, Huangjiawu? Therefore, after Wang Fulin brought the person home, he rushed back to the city. Naturally, they worked very hard and walked very fast along the way. Finally, after entering the county town through Deshengmen, they passed by the back street of the county and carried Wang Fulin directly to the entrance of the Cheng family's mansion.

Faced with such measures, Wang Fulin knew that they were afraid that they would just put Cheng Naixuan at will, but in the end they would make things stiff. After getting off the slide, he thanked everyone and then arrived in front of the Cheng family.

Wang Xiaoxiucai has been here several times recently. The door has been quitting him by taking the young master out to make friends, and this time he also used the same excuse. But as soon as he said that, the doorman only saw the other party brows and said as if nothing had happened: "Please also be sure to tell Mr. Cheng that I came for Brother Cheng's affairs. If he still cares about that son who is not worry-free, please be sure to take the time to see me."

The concierge was stunned by Wang Fulin's unquestionable tone. He suddenly thought that this young scholar was not only famous, but also had a meeting in the government office before. Wang Daokun, a Mr. Nanming of Songmingshan, had just resumed. After thinking about it, he finally decided to inform him. He smiled and asked Wang Fulin to wait, and ran in and passed the original words. Soon, he waited for the reply from inside. In a daze, he quickly ran back and respectfully invited Wang Fulin into it.

These days, this is the first time the master has seen someone!

When Wang Fulin stood in front of Mr. Cheng again, he saw that this man suddenly became thinner, with a shaved beard and haggard appearance, which was very different from the majestic nature he had when he met the previous two times. Before he even had time to greet, Mr. Cheng said in a deep voice: "Do you know the whereabouts of that evil man?"

Wang Fulin was sympathizing with Mr. Cheng, but when he heard this straightforward question, he couldn't help but feel sympathy with Mr. Cheng again. He thought about it, and finally he told the truth, and made it clear about the discovery of Cheng Naixuan in the abandoned house of Jinbao. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Mr. Cheng's eyebrows and beard trembling, and he seemed to be trembling with anger. The next moment, the middle-aged man who was always majestic actually fell on a chair, then clenched his fists and hit the armrest, cursing in a difficult voice: "I actually practiced myself like this, why did I have such an uneasy evil deed!"

Before Mr. Cheng could continue to say anything, Wang Fulin quickly blocked him: "When I came back, I had already ordered my servants to guard me and watch Brother Cheng with strict precautions. I expected that he would not run away again in a while. However, as a junior, I had a heart-wrenching word to say to Mr. Cheng. After all, my son is a son, and I can't be as cautious as a thief for the rest of my life."

If the friends Cheng Naixuan had made in the past said this, Mr. Cheng would be angry and would definitely knock people out, but Wang Fulin was different after all. He had almost never been satisfied with his son, but he still felt a little incredible that his son could make friends with Wang Fulin. Although he was still angry at this moment, he suppressed his anger and asked, "Is this a lesson for me to teach me a lesson?"

"Actually, there is something that Brother Cheng told me, but he never dared to tell you about Mr. Cheng."

Although he agreed to Cheng Naixuan and kept some kindness for his fiancée, things were so turbulent that Wang Fulin could only choose to die for fellow Taoist. Cheng Naixuan's bad friend was always more important than the future young grandmother of the Cheng family whom he had never met. He could not watch Mr. Cheng's angry and beat Master Cheng out of bed. Although the kid should have beaten this time, the trouble was not light, and it was not better than the thin Mr. Cheng. After he finished telling the whole story, he saw Mr. Cheng sitting there frozen, with no joy or anger on his face, and he didn't even question it. He sighed deeply after a long time.

What should be said has been said, what should be done has been done, and what should be done has been done. Next is the family affairs, so Wang Fulin didn't plan to stay there, so he immediately offered to say goodbye. But as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly saw Mr. Cheng raise his head and look straight into his eyes calmly.

"I will think about the marriage of the dog son again and discuss it with Xu Hanlin's family at that time."

Wang Fulin always knew that Cheng Naixuan's fiancée was a member of the Xu family, but the Xu family was a big family in Huizhou. Cheng Naixuan only said that it was not the Xu family on Doushan Street, but he was a little close and a Jinshi. He was already a little shocked at that time. Now that he heard the three words Xu Hanlin, he couldn't help but look back at Mr. Cheng, and once again felt that this rich merchant who was born in a juren was really amazing.

He passed the imperial examination at a young age, became an instructor if he failed the Jinshi exam, and changed his career to do business within two years, earning hundreds of thousands of yuan, and becoming a relative of his children with the future. This is simply a template for the protagonist!

Seeing that Wang Xiaoxiucai, who had always been decent, was a little dazed at this moment, Master Cheng stood up and walked to the person, suddenly raised his hand and bowed deeply. Now, Wang Fulin finally reacted and quickly lifted him up: "Master Cheng, what are you doing?"

"The dog is safe and sound, thanks to my nephew's meticulousness, otherwise he might have been hungry when I find it. Moreover, what you said, I, the father-in-law, knew nothing, which is really a joke." When he said this, Mr. Cheng felt a little bitter. He only thought that such a marriage would be of great help to his son's future life, but he did not expect that if his wife got married, his son would be afraid of him like a tiger, which would not only be unfavorable to his title in the imperial examination, but would instead catch a fire in the inner house. So, he was discouraged, pressed Wang Fulin's shoulder gently and said another sentence.

"Naixuan will be placed in your house first. When will he want to come back?"

It was not until Mr. Cheng left that Wang Fulin realized that he had been fucked and left in the house again - who was the master and who was the guest! That's fine, Mr. Cheng threw his son to him like a burden, what's going on? He was very busy. The problem of Xia Taxation has not been completely solved on the She County official side. If he just let go of his advice behind the scenes, Ye Daxian Zun would be furious and angry!

While walking out, he thought about how to find a place to settle Cheng Naixuan, the unlucky guy, and even thought about throwing the person to Wang Daoguan. But thinking about the virtues of the idle man who was swimming in the wild, it would be more likely to happen to these two guys together, so he could only give up this idea. After leaving the study, he saw Cheng Hu, who had sent Qiu Feng and Lian Qiao, waiting for him outside. Obviously, Mr. Cheng was not angry yet and knew that he should send someone to take him out.

Cheng Hu greeted forward respectfully as always, and then whispered: "The master told the villain to tell the little official that he would do his best to help the county magistrate advise the familiar villagers to collect all the summer taxes for this year as soon as possible."

Wang Fulin's heart suddenly jumped and was overjoyed.

It turns out that good people will be rewarded. He has never dared to borrow the power of the Cheng family too much, but this time he has to accept the favor of Mr. Cheng! I think it is true that this person who has the ability to get in love with the Xu Hanlin family will not be able to get the task of collecting the summer tax? The summer tax and various miscellaneous expenses in She County are added together, which is only about 20,000 taels. If there were not so many rural officials and gentry who were dragging their backs, they would have collected them long ago!
Chapter completed!
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