Several Taoist priests also discussed collecting the stall, going to the door of Zhang Mansion to rejoice, saying a few good words of prayer, and receiving rewards must be much better than setting up a stall.

A group of bald monks were already on the road. The Taoists were anxious and quickly closed their stalls and followed them.

The Taoist priest who was questioning the tax collection just now seemed a little ashamed. He closed the stall and did not follow him, and planned to turn around and leave.

"Master Fan." A middle-aged man suddenly appeared in front of the Taoist priest and said with a smile: "Are you planning to leave Qingcheng?"

The Taoist priest said with a vigilant look: "Who is Master Fan? I am a master who is not the master whom the Lord said."

"Come on." The middle-aged man smiled and said, "We have already recognized Master Fan as soon as he entered the grassland and reported it to the superior. Master Fan said that Master Fan is really a Taoist priest now, and he may have been curious when he comes to travel. He doesn't have to worry about it, so he can do it."

This Tian Chengzi is really Fan Yongdou. After leaving Zhangjiakou, Fan Yongdou traveled south and went straight to the Longhu Mountain area of ​​Jiangxi to study Taoism. After learning Taoism, he realized that there was no Tao in this world.

The so-called Tianshi is just a business that pretends to be a mystery and deceives fools and wives. It is also a business, which is a bit more despicable than the business he did by Fan Yongdou.

There may be some ascetics, but they only hold vegetarian vegetarian food and practice their own pain. Fan Yongdou couldn't stand those inexplicable theories and had no interest in practicing elixirs.

He failed to practice Taoism, but he became a Taoist priest at least. Fan Yongdou has been traveling around in recent years, and what he saw the most was the situation in the local semicolons of Hejing.

All kinds of goods he had thought about and had never thought about, various business methods and means, Hutchison's strength and infiltration into the mainland prefectures, etc., are all called Fan Yongdou's eye-opening.

When we headed north all the way north and arrived in the capital and Zhangjiakou area, Fan Yongdou was deeply convinced. What he was curious about was what was going on the grassland that Zhang Han personally mastered.

Even though he knew it was more risky, Fan Yongdou still sneaked in, but the way was smooth. No one suspected him. He arrived all the way smoothly and settled down.

Along the way, Fan Yongdou already knew that he and Zhang Han were not at the same level. Zhang Han had never dared to think about all this. When the Fan family was the strongest, Fan Yongdou thought at most that he wanted to master the smuggling trade with the Northern Liberation, earn millions of dollars, and buy more than 100,000 acres of land. The Fan family became the largest merchant in northern Shanxi and even the entire north. In the future, wealth and honor will be passed on for hundreds of years. Fan Yongdou will be able to be worthy of his ancestors and the right descendants.

Everything about Zhang Han has exceeded Fan Yongdou's imagination, and he is completely unable to have the desire to win.

"Ling brother Fan Yongming followed Wang Datong to serve us Heji." The middle-aged man continued: "If we Lord Zhang wants to deal with you, you are afraid that you will be a pile of bones. Since we are back again, it doesn't matter which career it is, but if we are thinking of taking the situation on the grassland back to the mainland for publicity, or even suing the court, we will not tolerate this."

Fan Yongdou sighed: "I only have respect for Master Zhang now, so I have no strange thoughts. Besides, I am not stupid. Hutchison has many suspicious people in the entire northern region from Gansu to the capital. How many people have been bribed in the government? When I go down to make a complaint, who will make a complaint, who will make a mistake? Even if there are officials who report to the court and submit a complaint, what other ways can the court do besides being in a dilemma? Hutchison develops too fast and is too fast. The court has no choice but to be dumbfounded. Why should I fall into the trap and be a villain in vain?"

After hearing this, the middle-aged man grinned and said, "Master Fan is indeed a wonderful person, and he understands it very well. Since this is the case, he can go anywhere and follow Master Fan's wishes."

Fan Yongdou nodded and said, "I am already an outsider, and learning Taoism is just a living. However, it is easy for ordinary people on the grassland to live and live a comfortable life. I just travel around here, see and hear more, and take advantage of the movements that are still moving, can I go to more places, can I?"

"I said that, Master Fan can go anywhere."

"Infinite Heavenly Lord." Fan Yongdou raised his palm and bowed, and the other party bowed back. Among the bustling crowd, Fan Yongdou walked against the will and headed towards the north gate.

Another man flashed out and smiled and said, "This man surnamed Fan is also miserable. The family is dead and there is nothing left in the family. This is the end of going against us. But now he understands it, so there is no need to target him anymore. There is no need to be so many people staring at him. Please pay attention to the sub-stations everywhere, and don't ask him to cause trouble."

The middle-aged man before said, "Do you want to report it now?"

"No need." Then the person who came out flashed into an alley and heard a voice from afar: "The person surnamed Fan is already dead, so there is no need to disturb Yang Siguan and Lord on such a day."

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"Dad, dad, I still have to ride."

The outside room was as lively as hot cooking oil, but Zhang Han hid in Yu Niang's courtyard, carrying Zhang Bin on his shoulders and was playing the game of riding a horse.

The child screamed and made a fuss excitedly, twisting his body constantly.

When Zhang Han put Zhang Bin down, both of them looked sweating profusely.

Yu Niang kept smiling, and asked someone to give her warm soup to drink for Zhang Han and Zhang Bin and his son.

Zhang Han sat on a ring chair under the eaves to drink. He liked this kind of chair, which could wrap his whole body and had soft cushions on the chair, making people feel more comfortable.

The sun is very bright and it keeps on people. It makes people feel hot all over and feel a little drowsy.

Zhang Han yawned unconsciously and smiled at Yu Niang, "I slept too late last night, and today I feel a little unhappy."

Yu Niang gave him a blank look and didn't answer the words. She would not accept such inappropriate words in front of the child.

Zhang Han has always taken turns sleeping in the courtyard of three women, and he may not necessarily do anything when sleeping in each courtyard. Sometimes he is too busy and sometimes tired, but he will struggle until very late when he is in a good mood.

Zhang Han is still young, and his wives and concubines are also young, not to mention that Zhang Han still hopes that there will be more children.

"Why are you still here?" Yu Niang said: "There are many people outside now, right?"

"What are you afraid of?" Zhang Han smiled and said, "Who dares to choose my reason for my identity? Besides, Li Zunlu is just saving my worries and effort."

Yu Niang smiled and said, "Uncle Li is really suitable for doing this."

Zhang Han and Li Shenming have officially changed their posts, so they are like uncles in the inner resident.

Zhang Han was upright at this time, sitting upright and looking at Zhang Bin, saying to Yu Niang: "From today, this child is lower than his brothers in identity. There is no way to do this. I have repeatedly considered that having a legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate legitimate

"Don't feel wronged." Yu Niang looked at her son running happily in the yard, with a clear sense of kindness in her eyes. She slowly said: "I chose to marry you when I first knew that there might be such a day. But it would be better if Bin'er was younger than Zhen'er."

"Well, the boss's identity is a bit aggrieved." Zhang Han said: "I don't want my sons to be respected like the Ming Dynasty royal family. The others are servants, who can live and die with one word. And they will be trapped in the royal palace, like raising pigs, saying they are relatives, but in fact they are prisoners."

Yu Niang smiled and said, "I have heard you say this a long time ago. I believe you will have a good idea."

The warm sunshine shone on the young woman in front of her, and her fair face was like jade. Zhang Han said unconsciously: "Yu Niang, you are so beautiful, just like when I saw you in Lingqiu."

Yu Niang smiled and said, "You looked like a businessman, but I didn't like you."

Zhang Han knew that he couldn't be serious at this time, so he made a face and said, "Well, okay, I'm the one who climbed up."

At this time, Zhang Rui hurried in and said, "Master, second wife, there are almost all the guests outside."

"Well, then I'll go over." Zhang Han said to Yu Niang first, and then said to Zhang Rui: "Have you asked for it out?"

"Here I come out and talk to my two uncles in the small Buddhist temple."

"Oh, okay, I'll go and invite my mother first."

Now Chang only chants the Buddha's name by vegetarianism, and is not too concerned about other things. He almost ignores foreign affairs. His son has a great fortune and nothing to worry about. He hopes that the woman in her fifties will immerse herself in Buddhist scriptures and hopes for her spirit in the illusory next life every day.

It’s not that Chang thought this life was not good, but that she missed her deceased husband very much, especially because she felt sad that her husband did not see all this in front of him.

If there is a next life, Chang hopes that the couple can be together until old age, rather than leaving early.

Zhang Han could understand this kind of psychology, and he could accept his mother's practice of worshiping Buddha and placing longing for him. Anyway, even hundreds of years later, these old ladies were still burning incense to the Buddhist temple, without any change.

There has never been such a lively mansion in the Zhang Mansion. Zhang Han first went to the small Buddhist temple in the back house and invited Chang and two uncles out. Everyone was smiling, and Chang was also very pleased.

In any case, as soon as Shaojun set up, Zhang Han's career was taken over by descendants of the Chang family. The wealth of the Chang family will be tied to the Zhang family. With the current strength of Hutchison, he can at least maintain the wealth of the Chang family on the grassland for a century.

It’s okay to be rich, but it’s rare to be expensive. The Chang family members have been doing business since childhood. In the Ming Dynasty, where merchants despise merchants, especially in the north where the folk customs are relatively simple, the status of merchants is still quite low.

The Zhang family in Puzhou also studied from Shang for generations, and cultivated their children to study and become officials. Finally, Zhang Siwei brought the family to the level of the gentry class.

But although businesses like the Chang family are rich, they are still very far away from the real gentry family.

It's very simple. Emperor Tianqi knew that Zhang Han was a descendant of Zhang Fengpan and gave him considerable trust. If he was an ordinary family member, Hutchison might face suppression when he started. After all, the group training in the Ming Dynasty was not something that anyone wanted to do, and the scale and personnel were strictly controlled, which was the benefit of famous officials later.

As for the grassland, it is even more different. Zhang Han will be the title of founding a country sooner or later. Hutchison's strength is much stronger than Altan Khan back then. Altan Khan is both King Shunyi. Can't Zhang Han afford to be a king in the future? To establish a country as the king and establish a king, this is the worst result.
Chapter completed!