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Chapter 17 The Birth of a Prefix (1)

Zhang San Shao is of the second generation ancestor. He swallowed his anger because he saw that the other party was really big. He was so humiliated by him. He was so angry that he could no longer bear it and shouted, "You guy is too bullying! Today, the young master fought with you." As he said that, he rushed forward. Just as the servants of the Zhang family were about to follow, General Manager Liu shouted, "Stop it all!" After all, these people were under General Manager Liu. Even if they were under General Manager Liu, they could not offend their immediate superiors openly. They stopped one after another, and only the two best friends of Zhang San Shao followed.

When the ten masters of the forbidden guards encountered three scoundrels who were rampant in the village, the comparison of this strength was even more disparate than the ten Hong Xinghaonans facing a half-dead foreskin. Zhang San Shao lay on the ground in the blink of an eye, and then blinked and all covered in bruises. Zhang San Shao shouted hard: "Hurry... go and summon... the village soldiers..."

The servants who didn't get together all looked at the eyes of General Manager Liu. After all, they were not allowed to decide on the major issues of summoning rural soldiers. General Manager Liu slowly came to the young leader and clasped his fists and said, "Who are you?"

Of course, the young leader was Wu Zhi. He was anxious to see his farm, and he brought the guards to come quickly. The carriage of Butler Zhang, who was traveling with him to assist in the handover, was far behind, which was probably a day away. As for the wardrobe on his body, it was all given by Zhao Ji, and it was really something that was hard to find.

Wu Zhi smiled and said, "Mr. Liu should have guessed who I am, right? Mr. Zhang is right behind. I guess he will come here tomorrow."

Manager Liu did not hesitate anymore, and hurriedly came to the ground and said, "Young old man Liu Jue has seen the owner of the manor." Wu Zhi laughed and helped him up and said, "Mr. Liu doesn't have to be too polite. Wu is just here, so please ask the manager to take care of him more." Manager Liu hurriedly said, "Mr. Liu didn't dare.

Everyone next to him was in an uproar after hearing the conversation between the two. Zhu'er opened her eyes wide and looked at Wu Zhi in disbelief. She never dreamed that this mighty young man would become their owner. What was going on?

General Manager Liu shouted: "Sujing, Sujing! This is the new owner of our village, the official of Wuda. Mr. Zhang has sold the farm to the official of Wuda. Zhang Quan, go to the village to ring the meeting clock and ask everyone to gather at the village's mouth to meet Mr. Wu."

Wu Zhi waved his hand and said, "It's not busy, it's snowing heavily today, so don't disturb everyone. Let's meet everyone tomorrow." He pointed at Daniu and Zhang Sanshao, "Let me find a doctor to show him, don't hurt your muscles. Those three people will throw them here and let them crawl back by themselves!" Mr. Liu was ruthless and sent someone to handle it.

Wu Zhi looked at the crowd standing in the snow again and said, "It's snowy, everyone should go home." He smiled at Zhu'er who was still staring at him, turned around and said, "Mr. Liu, take me to the village to have a look."

A guard next to him had already pulled General Manager Liu up and hugged him, and rushed into the village amid General Manager Liu's screams.

Zhu'er hurried to his brother's side. The servants looked at Zhangjiazhuang and saw that the sky had changed. Who would have to pay attention to Zhang San Shao's life or death? The bright eyes saw Wu Zhi's smile at Zhu'er when he left. They thought it was the new owner who had fallen in love with Zhu'er, so they created a good show of heroes to save the beauty and punish evil young men. Seeing that the new owner was young, it was not necessarily a wife. Even if Zhu'er couldn't get along with his wife, he would still have hope. If he doesn't flatter him now, what else can he wait for?

These savvy people came to please Zhu'er and carefully carried the big bull on his back. Some even helped Da bull wipe the mud on his face. Some of the regretful intestines that had just moved had turned blue. At this time, they wanted to call Grandma Zhu'er. Some even kicked Zhang Sanshou who was moaning in the mud and water, cursing: "You toad also want to eat swan meat?! Can you offend Miss Zhu'er?"

One of the servants who took the lead and other servants who had taken action drew a clear line with the evil old forces, and they all stepped forward and punched and kicked. The dull servants were unclear, so they were not clear about it. After a few words from the smart man, they came to their senses and rushed forward. The poor young master Zhang San had just taken a breath, but was ravaged by these people and fainted.

Zhu'er didn't know why these people became so fast, and she was so quick that she was watching her eyes. However, she was worried about her brother's injury, so she quickly urged the servant who carried her brother to run into the farm. The servant who carried a big bull also wanted to go up and kick it a few times before she was ruined.

Wu Zhi and others entered the farm and slowly slowed down their horses. Looking at the densely packed houses around them, Wu Zhi frowned and said, "Is this for people to live in?" After saying that, he felt that it was inappropriate, "How can people live in such a small person?"

Mr. Liu was stunned for a moment and said, "The life of tenants has always been like this. Haven't the high-ranking officials seen houses for long-term workers and short-term workers in the south? The houses of tenants here are pretty good."

Wu Zhi came to the Song Dynasty and saw the most prosperous scene. Even in Yanggu, Wuhan University, which was so poor that it was almost impossible to get rid of the pot, had a two-story wooden building. He had never seen the life of tenants, long-term workers and short-term workers living at the bottom of the countryside. After hearing what General Manager Liu said, he was silent, pondered for a long time, and sighed, "Let's go."

After a while, the group arrived at the gate of Zhang's mansion and looked at the red brick and blue tiles and the neatly surrounded small courtyards. Wu Zhi asked, "Are these courtyards living in tenants?"

Manager Liu couldn't wait to get off the horse. The bumpy road was enough for him. He was not able to bear it. He was moving on the ground and said, "Please let me tell you about the situation in Zhuangzi in the great official position."

The next day, the gloomy sky has become clear in the past few days. The vast sea of ​​snow outside Zhangjiazhuang is shining under the sun, and the thorny eyes cannot be opened.

At the gate of the village, the "Zhangjiazhuang Change of Masters Conference" was officially held. Mr. Zhang, who had arrived in a hurry, was pulled by Wu Zhi to attend the conference before he could see his son lying on the bed. As soon as he came back, he heard about his son being beaten. However, he had seen Wu Zhi's majesty from beginning to end in Yanggu, but he did not dare to complain about Wu Zhi at all. He could only blame his son for his bad luck, offended Tai Sui, and was burned by the first fire of the Wu Da official.
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