I'm not a genius in the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 5

"I——I didn't embarrass you, this time I put down that shriveled son of Changsun Chong."

Thinking of this, Cheng Chubi couldn't help but beam with joy, and replied with a straight neck.Before he could finish his complacency, Cheng Yaojin kicked his butt.

"Little bastard, you are still capable, don't you dare to go out and fight! Get lost, next time you dare to cause trouble, be careful to break your dog's legs!"

Cheng Yaojin put his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky.

Sure enough, as long as he didn't lose in the fight, there was hope of escape. Cheng Chubi, as if he had been pardoned, took advantage of his father's good mood, nodded and bowed quickly, and turned around to run away.

"Slow down, get back with me."

Cheng Chubi, who had just taken two steps, seemed to be strangled by an invisible big hand, so he could only turn around slowly with a bitter face.

"What is it in your hand, bring it here and let me see."

Cheng Yaojin glanced at his son with some doubts. This bastard has been holding something tightly in his hand since he entered the door. This situation is very abnormal.

"fan."

Seeing that his father had repented and wanted to beat him up, Cheng Chubi heaved a sigh of relief, and obediently handed the fan to his father.Cheng Yaojin took it and opened it, and saw that it was indeed a fan, so he waved his hand suspiciously.

"Leave the fan, get out!"

Although the fan I found flew away, but luckily escaped, Cheng Chubi went back to the room dejectedly and dejectedly. Did not completely escape the black hands of the old man.

Leaving his son's small courtyard, Cheng Yaojin took the fan and looked over it several times, but he didn't find anything strange.Knowing a son is better than a father, that bastard Chu Bi, is he a fan of this kind?Cheng Yaojin couldn't help shaking his head secretly, there must be something weird.

"You are shaking your head and brain. Could it be that you have encountered some problem again?"

Seeing his old man repeatedly tossing and holding the fan, Madam Cui couldn't help laughing.

"Ma'am, come and have a look at this fan, what's wrong?"

Handing the fan to his wife casually, Cheng Yaojin half-lyed on the couch and squinted his eyes, wondering what the hell this brat in his family was up to.

"The workmanship and materials of this fan are very ordinary."

As soon as she got it, Cui knew that this fan was not a good deal.Of course, even if it was something good, I guess my old man wouldn't pay so much attention to it, there must be something weird about it.Opening the fan with some doubts, the whole person was stunned.The more I looked, the more amazed I became, and I raised my head in amazement.

"Old man, where did you get this fan?"

"How about that bastard Chu Bi? Could it be that there is something really going on here?"

Cheng Yaojin sat up all of a sudden, looking at his wife excitedly.

"Ghost name? This is a big name. I told you to read more books. You must read."

Cheng Yaojin turned a blind eye to his wife's white eyes, and laughed dryly.

"It's enough for me to have a wife who studies. Come on, tell me quickly, what's the trick? If Chu Bi dares to play tricks, I'll turn around and slap his ass."

"This fan is not good in terms of material and workmanship, but I'm afraid it's worth a lot. You see, this painting, this poem, and this character are all in one, and they are unique. They must have come from famous masters. They are only the top masters in the world. , I have seen most of its authentic works, but I have never seen the one on this fan, it is really strange!"

"From the hands of famous masters? You mean this fan is very valuable?"

Cheng Yaojin jumped off the couch with a jerk.Cui couldn't help but rolled her eyes, and after talking about her feelings for a long time, she understood that it was worth a lot.Seeing Cheng Yaojin put on his shoes and running outside, he quickly stopped him.

"Where are you going this late at night?"

"I'm going to find that bastard, I have to ask him where this thing came from, or I won't sleep well."

My wife is from the Qinghe Cui family, she has extraordinary vision and insight, and ordinary things can't get into her eyes at all.Now even my wife said it was worth a lot, it seems that this thing is really not cheap, where did this bastard thing come from, could it have caused some trouble.The more Cheng thought about it, the more uncertain he felt.

"When you come back, when you do something, you are in a hurry. I don't know how you got to this position."

Cui gave him a blank look, turned around and gave instructions.

"Go and call the third son to see me."

After a while, Cheng Chubi came in with a worried expression on his face, and he kept muttering in his heart, could it be that he is looking for trouble again?

"Where did you get this fan, tell me the truth, if you dare to tell a lie, I will break your dog legs~!"

Seeing and asking this, Cheng Chubi finally felt relieved, and told the story in detail.

"Bought it! This bastard is actually quite discerning, he is indeed my old Cheng's son, ha ha - get lost!"

When he heard that he bought it, Cheng Yaojin heaved a sigh of relief, it didn't matter if he could steal it, Cheng Chubi went back with his head bowed.

"Do you remember that fan I bought outside last time? The one with the big peony on it?"

Cui shook her head, and Cheng Yaojin slapped her thigh.

"That's the time I was laughed at by His Majesty! That nasty old man even laughed at me, Old Cheng, as a country bumpkin. He obviously didn't know a lot of Chinese characters, so he insisted on using a fake to learn other people's arty style! How good is this fan, you see This workmanship, look at the materials, how to look at how to fuck, I bet, that old man of His Majesty will definitely go wrong, haha, see if I can't kill him this time! Oh, no, I have to ask that bastard from Where did you buy it!"

Thinking of His Majesty Li Er's dark old face, Cheng Yaojin couldn't help laughing, slapped his thigh, and walked away. He must play with and throw a fan like this.Where is the painter, I must find him, hahaha——

Looking at her husband who was laughing triumphantly, Cui wanted to cover her face.

……

The food on the construction site tonight is quite good. It is said that it is an extra meal specially given by the supervisor.

Radish stewed meat, slices of white fat meat, clearly visible, this group of people who have been hard to see the meat for many years, it is simply a supreme delicacy.This meal, everyone ate very happily, and they were full of praise for the manager Gao, bluntly saying that there is a big man in Gaojiazhuang, and Wang Zi'an finally had his first full meal in this world .

This is a very grand mansion, the owner's identity is known from the specifications, and the people in Gao Laozhuang only know that the owner's surname is Li, and he is a prince. As for which prince, they can't tell.This time it is a small project. The main house should expand the kitchen and add a few storage rooms.

Someone had warned them not to run around, for fear of disturbing the female relatives.Therefore, everyone sat there chatting and joking obediently after dinner, and Wang Zi'an didn't run around, just wandered around in the backyard with his stomach in his arms.

On the contrary, some uncles who were familiar with him saw him coming, rubbed his chest jokingly, and asked him if he wanted to help find a wife, which made everyone laugh.Wang Zi'an also laughed, saying that he didn't want one with small buttocks, and everyone laughed strangely, saying that the little monk was thinking of the world, but they also consciously lowered their voices.

While laughing, he suddenly heard a commotion in the kitchen not far away, and then saw someone running out of the kitchen in the backyard with a panicked expression, and ran out in a hurry.

"It's bad, Director Gao suddenly passed out!"

(End of this chapter)