Getting married is as important as having a child. It is all about art to let neighbors know about it. It is not a day or two for the rich man Zhou to wait for this day, especially on the day his daughter is in the end, he can receive a lot of gifts. Few people who can get involved with the rich man Zhou are not apart from money, and there are not too few gifts when giving gifts. Of course, the rich man Zhou’s gifts have never been small, even so he can make a lot of money every time.

"Even if we are a fellow villager in the village, we can still benefit from this kind of thing. I just don't know if there will be a red envelope for us."

A woman who was busy in the yard said, thinking that Zhou Qianzhu's daughter had finally gotten married, she was more than happy.

"Red envelope? You may have thought too much. It's already great that the rich man Zhou can take care of our two meals. You still think that he can give us red envelopes. When his eldest son got married, he even cheated me for two hangs of money, but I felt very distressed."

A man next to the woman said that he was already in his forties and had been working in Zhou Qianzhu’s farm, which allowed the whole family to maintain the most basic livelihood. His usual nagging words came casually, and after he finished speaking, he thought he had never given birth.

"That's right. I also lost a lot of money that time. You said that when our child got married, he did nothing. When we arrived at him, we would have to give such great efforts. It was so tired."

The woman continued, wanting to say something else, looking at a carriage coming from a distance, with two people sitting on the carriage.

"I'm disturbing you, is this manor of Zhou Caizhu?"

Leng Xiaobai jumped out of the carriage and asked, "Kang He was still sitting in the carriage." He knew the two people in front of him, and they were even familiar with them."

"This is Zhou Caizhu's manor. The person behind you should be Kang He? The servant who escaped from the manor?"

The man busy repairing the walls of the manor said.

"It would be great that it is Zhou Caizhu's manor. I heard that her daughter is about to get married recently, so we are here to congratulate you. If you don't welcome it, you will be exempted from the money you have in hand."

Leng Xiaobai said it indifferently, but when he was talking about it, it was no longer a small matter. Compared with Kang He's affairs, this can be regarded as a big matter.

"Walking forward from here, you can find the main entrance by asking someone. The amount of money you give has nothing to do with us. It is mainly because when you give it, you say we took you there, which is very important."

The woman said, how could she let go of such a thing as asking for credit in front of Zhou’s rich man?

Leng Xiaobai and Kang He were led into the guest room. After all, they have lived here for more than 20 years and have known many people. Zhou Caizhu’s manor is very large, so it is normal for most of them to know him.

"According to what the person just said, tomorrow is the day of getting married, we have to have a big meal. You can't ruin your appetite because of your mood. This is not cost-effective."

Leng Xiaobai looked at the depressed Kang He and said that Leng Xiaobai was not very sad about those childhood sweethearts and had no experience in this area. When he came out, he met someone he liked. It can be said that he was still happy in terms of emotions.

"After all, I have loved someone for more than ten years. Now that I have married someone, how can I stay indifferent? Just let me be sad here for a while. If you have anything else, just do it yourself. I can't help you."

Kang He was in a very depressed mood, and he kept touching the big Juque sword beside him with one hand, as if he had some special hobbies.

"After you say that, I really have to deal with some things. Don't think about going. If the marriage is messed up, the bride will definitely not be snatched away by you. Even if it is snatched away, where can it be taken?"

Leng Xiaobai reminded that after coming out of the room, he would carry the Zhanlu sword on his body. After coming out of Fuyang City, he would gradually no longer be the mysterious one. Many people knew what the Zhanlu sword looked like, and some people would have a portrait of the Zhanlu sword, which made many people know about the sword.

The person holding this sword can only be Leng Xiaobai, and this sword represents Leng Xiaobai himself.

Zhou Caizhu’s study is very luxurious and beautiful. In addition to those account books, there are some other books. Zhou Caizhu is also a person who likes arts and elegance, so how could these things be missing in the study?

"I heard about Zhou Qianzhu's name for a long time, and it is indeed better to see him at first sight. Zhou Qianzhu's wealth is far from what I can imagine. I have something to come here to ask you to help me."

Leng Xiaobai entered the study very easily and saw Zhou Qianzhu entering here alone. Then he jumped in through the back window with confidence. Although a gentleman does not do rude things, Leng Xiaobai never thinks he is a gentleman, and he rarely takes those rude things to heart. As long as the things he does not make big mistakes, it is already very good.

Leng Xiaobai held the Zhanlu sword and shook it in front of Zhou Qianzhu, clearly telling him his identity, which would save a lot of trouble.

"It turns out that it is Leng Shaoxia. Leng Shaoxia's affairs are my Mr. Zhou's affairs. If you have any things, please give me instructions. I can do it. I will do my best to do it, and there will be no sloppy."

Zhou Qianzhu is a fat man, but he is not a fool. He knows what kind of person he is in front of him, but he amplifies the voice and wants to bring in the servants outside. If this call was in the past, it would have worked, and now it is very quiet outside the door.

"The people outside the room of Zhou Qianzhu was just knocked out by me. They will definitely wake up after I left later. I will not do anything excessive to Zhou Qianzhu. I just hope that Zhou Qianzhu will send me a letter and a letter to Yangzhou. If there is no problem, I will write and leave this letter here now."

Leng Xiaobai put the Zhanlu sword on the table. The dull sound shocked Zhou Qianzhu, making him feel a little unresponsive. Why did Leng Xiaobai, who had previously been famous in Fuyang City, appear in his study?

"What if I don't follow?"

Zhou Qianzhu said angrily that such a thing came to him, and even if he could help, he had to consider it. Leng Xiaobai's reputation was neither high nor low in the world, and he did not dare to commit crimes, and he did not have any contact with him.

"I heard that your daughter will get married tomorrow. I think he should be reluctant to be a widow. You should have heard of my name and know my methods. I will never say hello before I take action."

Zhan Lu Jian was still on the table, Leng Xiaobai began to grind the ink stone on the inkstone. Writing this letter was bound to him, and no other accidents were allowed.
Chapter completed!