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Chapter 148 The reason for not going to Chang'an

There is no way to say this!

Regarding the old lady's habit of listening to the wind and rain, Zhang Yi was immediately two big. It was reliable to find a wife for herself in the past, but this time he was thinking about Fang'er's pursuit of Chang'an. I really don't know what she was thinking.

"Grandma, can you not be used to living in Jingyang?" Zhang Yi decided to change the topic first. As long as you let her talk, she can chat with you all day long.

"Where are you unacceptable to living in?" The old lady smiled and said to Zhang Yi: "Originally, grandma shouldn't care about your men's family affairs, but after thinking about it, she still feels that it's not good for us to live in Jingyang."

As he said that, the old lady took the chopsticks to help Zhang Yi pick up food, and she also picked up the meat pickup. She continued: "Actually, there is nothing wrong with Jingyang, and life is good. Not to mention that there are so many servants in the mansion to serve, even the whole village worshipped grandma as her ancestors, but my good grandson is different.

You are just a capable person and are so young, so you dare not live in such a small farmhouse!"

After all, he was caring for himself. Zhang Yi did not expect that the reason why the old lady wanted to move to Chang'an was so stubborn, it turned out that it was for herself!

He was slightly moved, and the old lady sighed and murmured: "The young master of the Changsun family said just now. Jingyang is too far from Chang'an, and it takes two or three hours to go. Although we are not officials, we have to establish a good relationship with other nobles, right?

Listen to grandma, let’s choose a good place in Chang’an, whether it’s a new start or a full house, it’s all done!”

At this point, Zhang Yi had to talk to the old lady.

It can be seen that the old lady always likes to pretend to be confused on weekdays, but she is not vague when encountering big things. Since she already has the intention, she must explain the pros and cons of the matter clearly. Otherwise, the judgment made with the old man's little knowledge will definitely not be a good idea.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi simply stopped eating and put down his chopsticks and said to the old lady: "Grandma, our family is different from other noble families. The method you said is definitely a good idea for ordinary nobles, but it will be placed in our house..."

Zhang Yi naturally wouldn't finish his words with the old lady. If he really talked about it, he might be looking for death again.

"Why can't our family be successful?" The old lady was very confused.

In his heart, the other is a nobleman, and the Zhang family is also a nobleman. Others all knocked their heads and thought about Fang'er's heads towards Chang'an, but it was the Zhang family's turn to live in the suburbs. This was exactly where he was confused.

"Of course not!" Zhang Yi smiled and explained: "Think about it, other nobles, such as the Cheng family, are the families that followed His Majesty to conquer the world. It can be said that all the civil and military officials in the court have a life-long friendship.

As long as the nobles like their families do not have serious crimes such as treason, as long as His Majesty is in the sky, they can rest assured. However, other nobles are not. They are generally middle-level officials of the Tang Dynasty, especially military officers. Although their titles are not high, they have a good relationship with those veterans, and such a nobleman has a very solid foundation.

But our Zhang family is not like this! The Zhang family does not have this background. His father left early. Although he still left some of the remaining points, this thing is less. In addition to his grandson, he is unwilling to be an official, so we are the best choice in Jingyang. Outside the circle of power, he is under the noses of those big men. Although the benefits are probably not ours, at least we will not add any harm. This is enough!"

The Knight was also the result of Zhang Yi's consideration after saying this. After all, he could not say too much about some things. If he really said everything, he would not know what he was anxious about with the old lady's temperament!

The old lady did not speak out immediately, but carefully savored Zhang Yi's words before asking Zhang Yi again: "But...my good grandson, are you really planning to spend your life in the farm? Grandma doesn't ask you to be promoted, but seeing you bask in the sun in the yard every day, Grandma thinks that this shouldn't be the way a 14-year-old boy should be!"

While talking, the old lady started to cry again, and took out Cheng Chumo on the spot to make an analogy, saying, "Look at the young master of the Cheng family, he is only two or three years older than you, and he is all women in the door, and he is still wearing a big belly."

I knew the old lady couldn't stand this.

When Zhang Yi thought of Cheng Chumo, he felt angry!

Didn’t you just make the little girl’s belly bigger? She didn’t feel ashamed, but was proud. She was still full of people and didn’t have the consciousness of being a nobleman. She deserved to be beaten by Cheng Yaojin, and even if she beat her to death!

Disdain Cheng Chumo's actions. In his extreme contempt for this guy, Zhang Yi immediately said to the old lady: "Grandma, you also said Mozi is two years older than me. His grandson is only fourteen years old now. When he reaches his age, let alone bringing one home, even two or three is fine!

If you like the little man, I will ask Lao Zhong to bring his cheap granddaughter to you for two days. That little girl is so spiritual!"

"Where are other people's daughters better than their own?" The old lady stopped her tears and looked at Zhang Yi and said with a gaze: "You don't like what the family has found for you. If you really like the girl from that family outside, you will take it home, even if it's a concubine! Oh! Grandma, I don't know how many years I can live. I finally came back from Lingnan, but I didn't see the Zhang family's descendants, and even if I die, I would have no shame to see the ancestors of the Zhang family!"

Zhang Yi felt that he should not continue talking about women's affairs. Seeing the old lady pretending to be pitiful again, her eyes immediately changed the subject.

"Grandma, how are the investments in our farm during this period?" Zhang Yi blinked his eyes, made up his mind and asked about happiness. Especially the hatchery, the profits would be good. If the old lady didn't go to see the newly hatched chicks, the duckling would feel uncomfortable all over.

"The input is of course good!" The old lady was not happy yet, but when Zhang Yi asked about the input in the village, she replied: "The medicinal materials in the medicinal field have not moved yet, but they are quite good. I heard from Lao Zhong that someone would come to the palace to buy them for a few days and it was a big price. I guess it should be quite a lot.

It’s just...it’s just that our hatchery has lost a lot of money!”

Speaking of losing money, the old lady was frustrated and muttered: "Some time ago, the locusts just got up, and the chickens were sold for more than ten yuan when they were at the highest, but our family sent them to the government and only gave them five cents. We sent 70,000 to 80,000 yuan in the past few months, and lost hundreds of yuan!"
Chapter completed!
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