Chapter 91
For Qiuping's reaction, Zhang Twelve felt very satisfied. My brother's face turned so good, it was a success!
Qiuping patted her chest, said "hallucinating hallucinations" to herself, then opened the door again, then saw that strange face again, and then again - closed the door fiercely.

This - it's understandable, Zhang Twelve thought, after all, he turned himself too realistically, it's normal for the little girl to be afraid.

"what happened?"

Qiuping's abnormality had already caught Lu Fujing's attention, and she asked.

"Miss, there is a strange-looking person outside."

Qiuping said with a face full of palpitations.

"A person who looks weird? How weird can it be?"

Lu Fujing said, then reached out to open the door, and then saw Zhang Twelve who had a smirk on her face—or a very strange Fanbang businessman, and then did the same action as Qiuping——seriously Close the door.

This shit!Zhang Twelve really couldn't take it anymore!
"Lu Fujing, open the door for me!"

Zhang Twelve is really angry, why don't you ask me something?
Hearing the familiar and angry voice, Lu Fujing recalled the toiletry items he asked to buy yesterday and the idea of ​​changing her face, and suddenly remembered who the strange person standing at the door was, and she didn't even pay attention to what Zhang Twelve called her , opened the door and asked happily: "Zhang Twelve?"

Zhang Twelve pushed the door open angrily, and said as he walked in, "Isn't it me! You two are so nice, you shut me up three times without saying a word, I'm really drunk."

Lu Fujing is fine, after all, she has seen Zhang Twelve's face-changing, and the simple Qiuping girl can't do it, she ran up to Zhang Twelve and asked curiously: "Mr. Zhang, is it really you?" ? This is too amazing! Also, Mr. Zhang, you were not drunk last night, why did you say you were drunk just now?"

Zhang Twelve didn't bother to talk to her, looked at Lu Fujing and said, "How is this body?"

Lu Fujing pinched her chin, measured it carefully for a while and said, "That's right, even if I look carefully, I can't recognize it, but—"

"But what?"

"Your voice is not good. Yu Haojie has heard you before, so he can definitely hear you like this."

"Then what about this? Naestumi has it!"

Zhang Twelve spoke English to Lu Fujing with his voice pressed down, and nodded in a daze at what Lu Fujing said: "I can't hear it, it's amazing!"

Hehe, another little girl who was conquered by Zhang Twelve, don't feel so good!

"Do you remember what I told you yesterday?"

"Remember, doesn't it mean that you are drunk and haven't woken up, and then you come back—it's so simple, how can you not remember?"

"What is simple? The simpler it is, the more difficult it is to act, understand?"

——The earnest instruction from veteran actor Zhang Twelve, although she didn't understand, Lu Fujing nodded cooperatively...

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The four people who had packed up sat in Zhang Twelve's room, staring wide-eyed.

"Aren't you going yet?"

Seeing that Zhang Twelve had no plans for the next move, Lu Fujing asked a little puzzled.

"Don't worry, wait for someone."

Until there was a sound of footsteps and a knock on the door, Zhang Twelve grinned and said with a smile, then went to open the door.

Standing outside the door was a middle-aged man somewhat similar to Mr. Zhou, wearing a black official uniform, and behind him stood several men dressed as coachmen.

Looking at his appearance and clothes, Zhang Twelve guessed who was coming, and said with a smile, "But Zhou Butou?"

The middle-aged man in official uniform looked Zhang Twelve up and down, and said with a little surprise: "It's just me, you are the young master Zhang that my father said?"

Seeing Zhang Twelve nodded, Zhou Butou continued: "The carriage and boxes my father asked me to prepare are ready. Come and bring the boxes in."

Then I saw four people struggling to lift an iron box that was twice the size of Zhang Twelve's and the others' silver box, put the iron box in panting, and then all backed out.

Zhou Butou went to open the iron box, and then more than half of the black stones inside were exposed, no wonder it was so heavy, it was all stones, how could it not sink!

"I just don't know what is the use of Mr. Zhang asking my father to prepare these?"

Zhou Butou pointed to the stone box and asked.

"Hehe, a gift for Yu Haojie!"

After Zhang Twelve finished speaking, he went to close the door first, and then asked Lu Fujing to open their silver box, took out the silver from inside and sprinkled it into the big iron box. After a while, the surface of the big iron box was already full of silver. , if you don't know, you may think that this big iron box is full of silver!
Zhou Butou had already heard his father tell about his plan with Zhang Twelve, and he also hated Yu Haojie in his heart, so he still supported this plan, so he prepared these things for Zhang Twelve.

"Master Zhang, are you sure about this matter?"

"I dare not say that it will be successful, but it is possible in all likelihood!"

Zhang Twelve said with a confident smile.

"Since Mr. Zhang is so confident, then Zhou will rush back to Wangzhuang now, wait for the good news, and leave!"

"Farewell!"

After Zhou Butou was sent away, Zhang Twelve ordered the people outside to put the iron box on the carriage, and gave Lu Fujing a few instructions, and then the two started to separate.

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Yujia Winery, the living room.

"Miss Lu, why are you the only one? Where's my little brother Zhang Twelve?"

Yu Haojie seems to have regarded Zhang Twelve as a little brother, and he really misses Zhang Twelve very much after seeing him for a day.

It's okay not to mention this, after hearing his question, Lu Fujing slapped the table and said angrily: "I haven't settled with you yet! He is obviously too strong to drink, and you were drinking him yesterday, and he was drunk last night. When I got back, I lay unconscious on the bed, and I haven’t woken up until now!”

Seeing Lu Fujing's anxious expression, Yu Haojie really has no doubts about the relationship between the two of them. He is really envious of his little brother. Lu Fujing seems to care about him a lot!

"Miss Lu, I'm really sorry, I didn't meet brother Zhang so late, I couldn't help drinking a little too much, I won't do it next time, I won't!"

Yu Haojie laughed, and then continued: "Miss Lu, what's going on? Do you want the dirty wine or not?"

"I wanted to discuss it with him last night and wrote you a letter this morning, but he hasn't woken up yet—we can only make a decision when he wakes up."

Lu Fujing sighed and said regretfully.

"No hurry, no hurry."

Yu Haojie smiled "hehe" again, at this moment, the butler came in from the outside and whispered something in his ear.

"Really?"

A look of suspicion appeared on Yu Haojie's face, and seeing the butler nodding, he became more suspicious.

At this time, Lu Fujing also stood up more discerningly: "Since shopkeeper Yu still has something to do, I'll take my leave. I'll come back when Zhang Twelve wakes up!"

"Okay, Miss Lu, Yu won't keep you!"

 Recently, I am writing a story about spirits. To be honest, I am not really in the water, and I don’t have the concept of water, because the story needs to be advanced layer by layer. Only after this incident, Zhang Twelve’s identity will come from Lujiatai. In front of the stage, I would like to say sorry to the book friends who don’t like this part of the content, but it will end soon, ushering in a small climax of weapon killing and emotional sublimation. As for the story of joining the army and fighting, I’m already writing it, just Because of the update problem, you may have to wait a little longer to see it. Sorry for those who are in a hurry!
  
 
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