Chapter 836

Zhang Feng was so excited that he wanted to kiss Jing Shu.

That's fucking virtuous.

If this is in the 21st century.

Try it. If you don't cry, make trouble and hang yourself, you'll have fun and let others intercede with you?

That's something you can't even think of.

I can't help feeling that Zhang Feng loves Tang.

This is a man's paradise!

The old scholar and Jingshu have known each other for a long time. Naturally, they know what they are thinking in their hearts.

At this time, seeing Jingshu take the initiative to help Zhang Feng out of the encirclement, the old scholar can't say anything.

"Well, I'm on my way all the way. Yuyao and Jingshu are in a hurry to pack up early in the morning. It's noon and the rice hasn't entered. Let's make do with it first."

Zhang Feng heard the speech and hurriedly shouted, "Xiwa, where are you dead? If you don't send someone to serve food, how do you want to starve us?"

Siva wanted to cry.

The heavy color and selfless in front kicked him out, and now he yelled at him. Didn't he say to be a brother?

Why do you treat him as a servant?

But Siva still ran to the kitchen.

Zhang Feng wiped the sweat on his forehead and shouted in his heart, "Mom, I won't do such a bad thing in the future. We really can't do the thing of stealing food!"

After turning around, Zhang Feng returned to his original state. After re arranging cups and chopsticks with several people, he asked, "I'll live more days this time up the mountain. Should there be nothing wrong with Chang'an University?"

The old scholar drank wine lightly: "there is nothing wrong with the Academy, but there is an autumn hunting with the Imperial College. It is an activity held by the Ministry of work and the Ministry of officials. It will start on the 10th. This is the first thing to go up the mountain."

"Our Chang'an University, regardless of its fame or heritage, is still unable to compete with the Imperial College. This time, we can't afford to lose the friendly match between the Imperial College and Chang'an University. I went to find a Cuju team. It's not expensive. Up to now, I haven't found a foreman willing to go up for us."

Cuju.

In Datang, an industrial chain has basically been formed.

Basically, aristocratic families will contribute money and support a foreman who specializes in Cuju locally. When the foreman gets the money, he will recruit some people who specialize in this matter to compete for you. No matter win or lose, of course, if you win, the aristocratic family will naturally reward you with money.

However, there are not many competitions between academies.

In Chang'an University, there are basically those stubborn people in Chang'an. It's strange that someone is willing to come.

If one doesn't do well, it will die.

One foot mentioned a stubborn man. At night, he said he couldn't even die. Who dares to come?

I can't help worrying about the old scholar.

Zhang Feng frowned when he heard the speech.

"Ten days left? Why do you say it now?"

Jing Shu said, "originally, changsun's house promised, but the foreman disappeared in Chang'an for some reason yesterday, so so so far, no one has been found willing to do it for us. I heard that the foreman and the people under his hands are dead."

Who is it?

This is against him!

Zhang Feng doesn't have to think about it.

"Let me think about this. I won't say it for the moment. Isn't it ten days? After ten days, I'll form a team and do whatever you should do. Then I'll see who doesn't have eyes wants to harm me!"

Cuju, this thing.

Isn't it football?

Although Zhang Feng's football level is the same as that of the national football team, it's different in the Tang Dynasty.

Ten days, that's all a little fun.

The old scholar seemed to know that Zhang Feng could handle the matter for a long time. He didn't say much when he heard the speech. He just ate and drank with his head down.

A moment later, several bowls of fragrant porridge were brought to the table. The old scholar ate and drank with pieces of greasy streaky meat, just ignoring Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng smiled and said, "old scholar, slow down. No one wants to rob you."

"I have something else."

While eating, the old scholar drank wine and said, "the second thing is to give cigarettes to the people in Zhang's house. After all, it's your own family. Don't worry about safety. As for your brothers, you'd better not mess with them. The woman just saw that she wasn't good. Don't mess with her!"

What can Zhang Feng say?

Only the chicken pecked the rice and nodded.

Seeing this, the old scholar nodded, wiped his mouth, poured down the wine in the quilt, and then said, "the third and most important thing to come this time is that I told your father-in-law that you saw more than a dozen cars, large and small, outside the door?"

Zhang Feng was a little confused, but he still nodded.

The old scholar then said, "you'll ask someone to move you into the house later. I just heard that your villa is going to be repaired at the foot of the mountain. Tomorrow, the old village head will send someone to pick up for you. All these things will be moved in."

"No, you have to let me know. What's in this box? This..."

"It's all the soft clothes of Yuyao and Jingshu. Isn't it in your house or in someone else's house?"

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Zhang Feng was surprised at the speech.

"Wait, old scholar, what do you mean?"

The old scholar seemed to be still immersed in Yuchi Yuer's anger. Ignoring Zhang Feng, he pointed to Zhang Yuyao and Jing Shu and said, "I've brought you people. Your boy has no good skills. There are more bad problems day by day. The previous big trouble Yan came to the building, but the boy stopped making trouble. What has changed? How many pairs of eyes on the mountain look at it, you're not ashamed, and I need some face."

"Just right, Jing Shu is a general person. She arranges things outside for you. Yu Yao is careful. She washes your clothes and combs your hair every day. That's all. I'm gone!"

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