Chapter 1522

In the afternoon, Zhulan didn't have a lunch break, she stood anxiously at the gate of the house waiting for her son to come home, she was excited when she saw the carriage, "The carriage is here."

Mrs. Zhao hurriedly followed the mother who was going up and down the stairs, "Mother, please slow down."

The carriage stopped, Changzhong opened the curtain and jumped out, "Mother, my son is back."

Zhulan took her son's hand, and then raised her hand to touch his face. If it wasn't for ancient times, she would have wanted to hug him even more, "When I grow up, I'll be as tall as my mother, okay, okay."

But Changzhong cried, "Mother, you were fine when your son left, and you were very rich. Why haven't you changed in more than a year? Mother, you are much older."

When he left, Mother's white hair could not be seen if she hid it, but now there are many more white hairs, woo woo.

Zhulan also wiped her tears. She hadn't seen her son for more than a year, and she missed him so much.

Mrs. Zhao hurriedly said, "Mother, let's go in and say, there are people outside."

Zhulan pulled her son, "Yes, let's go inside and talk."

Changzhong didn't forget about Lu Jiaqing, he turned his head to Guanjia Ding and said, "This is Lu Jiaqing, is Shen Xing at home? If you are at home, take him to find Shen Xing."

Butler Ding smiled, "Yes, Shen Xing just returned to Beijing, and now he is raising him at home, so I'll take this young master there."

Chang Zhong said to Lu Jiaqing, "I'll find you tomorrow."

Lu Jiaqing didn't have a deed of selling himself. He was supposed to go to Prince Qin's mansion, but he followed him all the time. Now that his brother-in-law is not in Beijing, Shen Xing is Lu Jiaqing's master, so he can only go to find him.

Lu Jiaqing looked at the plaque of the Hou Mansion, this is not where he stayed, and followed Steward Ding into the carriage again.

Zhulan knew Lu Jiaqing, and her son had mentioned this child a lot when he came back from writing letters. After taking a closer look today, he found that the boy was good-looking and tall. She dragged her son to the gate of the house, muttering, "This boy is very heroic."

The facial features are very three-dimensional, especially the nose is the best, and the standing posture is straight, which looks like a good material for martial arts.

Changzhong was a little bit apprehensive, "Mother, where's the son?"

Zhulan smiled, "My son is cute."

Chang Zhong blushed a lot, "Mother, my son is not young anymore, so I can't call him cute."

Zhulan, "Okay, okay, my son has grown up."

Back in the main courtyard, Chang Zhong said: "Mother, Brother Wu Ming has entered the palace. He will return to the Wu Mansion when he leaves the palace. Let me tell you that he will come to see you and Dad tomorrow. By the way, Brother Wu Ming has brought you and Dad many gifts."

Zhulan glanced at the door, there were four or five carriages packed with boxes, "It's a waste."

Changzhong smiled,

"Some things are valuable in the capital, but they are much cheaper in the south."

He saw too many good things in the south, the Treasure Building, the half-person-high red coral ornaments are not uncommon, and the local merchants under Wu Mingge's jurisdiction are all very rich.

Going down to the yamen, Zhou Shuren and Qiu Yan left the yamen while they were talking, and when they heard daddy, Shuren ouched, "My old son is back, hurry up, let daddy take a good look."

Qiu Yan also hasn't seen the young master of the Zhou family for more than a year, and he hasn't grown much taller in the past year, um, he has become more well-dressed, and the jade pendant on his waist is really good.

Zhou Shuren hugged his son strangely, and muttered, "Oh, in a few years, Dad won't hug you anymore."

"Why?"

Zhou Shuren gestured, "When the time comes, your kid will be taller than me, and I will lose face by hugging you."

The picture was so beautiful that he didn't want to imagine it at all.

Changzhong laughed, "It's okay, my son will hug you then."

"Is there a difference?"

"No, hahaha, when the time comes, my son will carry you on my back."

"That's about the same."

Qiu Yan stepped forward, "I'm back."

Chang Zhong hurriedly saluted, "Hello, Uncle Qiu."

Qiu Yan smiled, "It's good to be back, your father has been talking about you a lot."

Chang Zhong bent his eyes, "Yes."

Looking at the father and son in front of him, Qiu Yan clicked his tongue twice in his heart. The sons of Zhou Shuren, the longer the boy, the better, and he said a few more words before leaving.

Zhou Shuren asked his son what he had seen and heard all the way. He didn't want to take the school homework exam. With Wu Ming watching that the homework would not be missed, he listened more to his son's talk about the situation in the south. A lot of money also affected the development of the south.

Zhou Shuren stroked his beard, "The development in the south has exceeded my expectations."

"Don't say you think it's fast, my son has been in the south for a year and witnessed the changes with his own eyes."

Zhou Shuren asked, "You didn't think about going out to sea by boat?"

Changzhong spread his hands, "My son has no chance."

He was under strict control.

The father and son returned home, the food was ready, and Changzhong was surrounded by his two older brothers.

Chang Zhong said to his eldest nephew, "Does my eldest nephew miss me?"

Ming Yun laughed, "Naturally, it's less fun when little uncle isn't at home."

Of course, Minghui had no one to support him, and there was a lot of silence at home.

Changzhong smiled, "I brought you all presents."

He bought these presents with money, and the happiest thing is that his mother didn't confiscate his remaining money, and now he is very rich!

After dinner in the evening, Zhou Changyi did not leave after the reunion dinner. He went to the study alone in search of his father, and mentioned the proposal of his future in-laws, "Father, what do you think?"

Zhou Shuren pondered for a moment, "Since I have this idea, this year Liufeng's medicinal materials cannot be sold directly to the pharmacy. It is best to sell to the pharmacy. If the county government goes directly to the pharmacy, it will be reported. There are too many people staring at Zhangzhou. The Liu family will not be sure if they think about it next year."

It's not that the Liu family is not powerful, but that the capital is mixed with good and bad people. In other words, the capital has the most dignitaries, and there are all kinds of means of competition. It is difficult for the Liu family to go to Zhangzhou with confidence.

Changyi said: "The Liu family also thought about it, so they asked me to ventilate in advance, and said that the Liu family will be responsible for collecting the medicinal materials from Liufeng County."

Zhou Shuren nodded at the table, "Send Liu Feng a letter and ask him not to report it with great fanfare. It will not be too late to report when the eldest son of the Liu family passes by, so as to avoid being suppressed by others."

Liu Feng is the grandson-in-law of the Zhou family. Those who pick peaches don’t dare, but they will hold back the report until someone is transferred to Zhangzhou. At that time, Liu Feng’s political achievements will be in the mind of Liu Feng’s boss, even if he suffers from being dumb. The Zhou family couldn't support them yet, so they felt aggrieved.

Changyi wrote down one by one, "Son will write a letter when he returns home, and send it over urgently tomorrow."

Zhou Shuren hummed, "You tell the Liu family tomorrow, since Mr. Liu is going to go there, then send a safe person to follow Liu Feng, so as to save time to understand next year."

Changyi remembered it in his heart, and then he said hesitantly: "Father, the Qi family is in charge of the medicine shop, will it cause trouble in the future?"

Zhou Shuren sneered, "Who said that the Qi family must be in charge of the medicine shop?"

Chang Yi was relieved when he heard that, the old man had planned for a long time, he said how could the Qi family take over father's proposal, "Father, can you give your son a letter?"

Zhou Shuren waved without raising his eyelids, "It's getting late, hurry back and rest."