Farmhouse nan nan fortune is prosperous

Chapter 102 Returning to Beijing
"You haven't eaten yet, sit down and have some." Madam Wang smiled and handed over a bowl of pear water.

Shen Junben wanted to refuse, but he rode the fast horse for three or four hours straight, and his body really couldn't bear it anymore. He took the porcelain bowl, "Thank you, madam."

After Zhou Zhe got the letter, he quickly opened it.

"Azhe, you must be obedient when you are outside. Although my brother-in-law has a bad temper, he will not harm you. You are studying abroad alone, so you have to take care of yourself. I know that you feel resentful because I sent you out of Beijing. You Don't worry, when you come back from your studies, my sister will definitely apologize to you."

After reading a few short lines, Zhou Zhe couldn't tell what he felt. He was very angry before being sent to this poor place, but after a long time, he no longer has any complaints.

Now I simply want to go back, after all, this place doesn't shit.

"I'll give you half an hour to write a letter quickly. I have to go back to Beijing for business. Don't delay." Shen Juncheng confessed while drinking pear water.

Zhou Zhe nodded.

"Ma'am, is Master there? Let me have a few words with him." After Shen Juncheng drank the pear water, a warm current rushed over his body instantly.

As soon as the words were finished, the kitchen curtain was lifted, and Mrs. Wang walked in, "I knew someone was coming when I heard the sound of the falling horse. I didn't expect it to be you. Sit down."

"Master, you are sick and should not have come out." Fu Bao looked at Master Wang worriedly,
Although Mrs. Wang looked a little haggard, his complexion was not bad.

"I drank the medicine in the morning, and I drank it just now. It's okay. You can eat quickly." Mrs. Wang smiled and patted Fu Bao's head.

Then he greeted Shen Juncheng to sit down.

"Hurry up and eat." Wen Heng looked at Fu Bao tilting his head and looked at Shen Juncheng and couldn't help reminding, really, why is he so curious when he is so young.

Although Fu Bao couldn't help but nodded, his eyes still didn't move away.

She was very curious, what is the background of this Shen Juncheng, why does he feel that he has experienced life and death indifferently, and also has that kind of killing spirit.

"It's not that Beiqiong is in a hurry, why are you going back to Beijing?" Mrs. Wang also had a bowl of pear water in front of her, and she took a small sip while speaking.

Shen Juncheng glanced in the direction of Fu Bao and Wen Heng, Fu Bao didn't have time to hide, and directly met Shen Juncheng's gaze.

She smiled embarrassedly, and quickly lowered her head.

"It's okay, they are all my students." Wang Fuzi noticed Shen Juncheng's eyes and said with a smile.

"There is not enough food and grass, the higher-ups are not allowed to continue to attack, and the military salary has also been deducted." Shen Juncheng was obviously trying to suppress his anger.

This kind of thing makes it clear that you want the horse to run and not feed the horse.

Hearing this, Wen Heng also slowed down his chewing speed, and pricked up his ears to listen back.

"Hey, in the past few years, Liang's post-war wounds have not been healed. Fighting is not a good choice, but blindly giving in is not an option." Master Wang sighed.

How can a country's major affairs be judged by right or wrong?

"The household department always shirks that they don't have money. They haven't paid military pay for more than a year. People's hearts are unstable. I'm also anxious." Shen Juncheng frowned.

At present, the imperial court does not know what the situation is, and the family letter is under heavy surveillance when it is sent, so they don't know the meaning of the above.

He returned to Beijing this time, hoping to gain something.

"The Ministry of Households has no money, so you won't be able to come here even if you go back. It's better for your army to do business and make money by yourself." Fu Bao couldn't help but speak out.

After she finished speaking, she regretted it. How could she, a child, intervene? It was still such a major national event.

"Make money by doing business? What you said is easy." Shen Juncheng glanced at Fubao, the children are really fearless.

"We are defending our home and defending our country. How can we do business to make money when we fight on the battlefield! Besides, how can we do business just as we say!"

Seeing that Shen Juncheng was a little angry, Fu Bao curled his lips, really angry, "Making money and doing business is also a way to protect the family and the country, so don't think that doing business is inferior."

"Business is not easy, but it can be learned."

Hearing Fu Bao's rebuttal, Shen Juncheng laughed angrily. This kid is really eloquent, "I don't look down on doing business, but I need military pay and food as a matter of priority."

"It's too slow to make money in business."

"Then you go to ask for military pay, and others will give it to you if you ask for food and grass?"

"If you don't give it, what's the use of you going here?"

"It's better to save your energy and think about how to support yourself."

Fu Bao's series of words made Shen Juncheng fall into deep thought, including Mrs. Wang who looked at Fu Bao with a look of relief.

With this understanding, you are really a child prodigy.

This is actually what he wanted to say, asking for others is better than asking for oneself, but his position is not suitable for saying that, now it is a good opportunity for Fubao to say it.

"Don't talk about it, eat yours." Wen Heng patted Fu Bao's head, he really didn't think it was a big deal, some ideas can't be said indiscriminately.

If you are not careful, you will catch yourself on fire.

"Hurry up and eat, isn't the general still on his way soon?" Mrs. Wang was holding a bowl with a roasted sweet potato and a steamed bun.

Shen Juncheng wasn't very hungry, but the sweet potato in front of him exuded a sweet smell, which was very attractive.

"Thank you, Mrs. Wang." After finishing speaking, he picked up the sweet potato with chopsticks, which was soft and sweet, "I've never seen this before."

Master Wang smiled, "This is a sweet potato, which was grown by Fu Bao's family."

Shen Juncheng glanced at Fu Bao, and then turned his gaze back to the sweet potato, it was delicious, "This food is better than steamed buns, but I don't know if your sweet potato is for sale?"

"Don't sell it, keep the sweet potato seeds. Next year, we will cultivate seedlings, and then grow more sweet potatoes." Fubao refused without mercy.

"Forget it." Shen Juncheng nodded.

After quickly eating two steamed buns, a sweet potato, two bowls of pear water, and a bowl of stewed vegetables, Shen Juncheng felt like he was resurrected with blood.

"The letter is finished." Just as Shen Juncheng put down the bowl and chopsticks, Zhou Zhe also came over with the letter, "Don't let my sister miss me, I'm fine here."

There was no emotion in the voice.

This is the first time that Shen Juncheng has seen Zhou Zhe who is so calm and calm, and he is not so impatient. It seems that the experience of the past year is still effective.

"Well, don't cause trouble." Shen Juncheng took Xinfeng into his arms.

Then he turned around and bowed to Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Wang, "Thank you two for taking care of me, I won't bother you anymore,"

After speaking, he put on his cloak and went out. After a while, the sound of horseshoes sounded, and the sound gradually faded away.

Master Fu Bao sighed, "Everything is very simple, why complicate it, really."

Mrs. Wang smiled, "You, hurry up and eat, and go to endorse the book after eating. Although there will be no lectures today, the progress of study cannot be missed."

After finishing speaking, Master Wang's gaze fell on the steamed bun in front of him.

Although it is said that they are not very rich, they have always eaten white flour steamed buns, and this is the first time like today.

(End of this chapter)