"oh?"
Wan Zhuliu was also stunned, thinking that Mo Lingling must have known what happened at the dinner.
Immediately he became serious, "Lingling, what's the matter?"
"It's like this. My aunt has a daughter who is of marriageable age. She is very beautiful and has excellent character. I would like to ask my husband to bring her home so that she can help me."
Mo Lingling spoke softly, as if talking about something that had nothing to do with her.
However, both her words and deeds implied that she wanted to send her sisters to her husband's bed.
This made Wan Zhuliu a little confused, "Lingling, did someone at home tell you something?"
"My husband has misunderstood me. For a man like my husband, it is perfectly normal to have three wives and four concubines.
I took the initiative to introduce my sisters to you, hoping that you can help me find someone close to me and that my family can benefit from your help."
This woman has always been like this, well-educated and polite, and even if she has something on her mind, she will tell him directly.
However, sincerity is often the most touching thing.
Therefore, she has always occupied a very important position in Wan Zhuliu's heart.
Wan Zhuliu stepped forward and gently embraced Mo Lingling in his arms.
"My Wan family's business is growing stronger and stronger, and expanding it is also the wish of our ancestors. If there is a suitable one, I will marry into a few more families. I hope that Madam will keep an eye on it."
"Please don't worry, husband!"
"Um!"
…
The next morning, the servants helped Wan Zhuliu change his clothes into the official uniform of a yamen official.
He and Zhenkui both served as inspectors in the patrol office, receiving normal salaries. They did not have to be on duty on weekdays, but they had to go if summoned by the county government.
This time Zhenkui wanted to take revenge on himself, and taking the path of the county lieutenant would give him a legitimate reason.
Both the Wan family and the Luohan Boxing Academy have businesses in Hongsong County.
Private fights and feuds will have an impact on both families regardless of who wins or loses.
After all, although the Zhenyuan Escort Agency is not as strong as the Luohan Boxing Academy, it also has five or six good players.
If he were to wait for you every day to mess with you, Zhenkui wouldn't be able to be on guard all the time.
Entered the county government.
From a distance, I could see a lot of people gathered in the square in front of the government office.
Fat Arhat Zhenkui arrived first, also wearing the official uniform of a messenger.
Next to him stood a thin old man wearing an official hat and a red robe. He was the county lieutenant of Hongsong County, Yuchi Yun.
"Brother Wan, I haven't seen you for a long time. You are still as handsome as ever!" Zhenkui shook his big belly that was bound by his belt and laughed out loud.
"Master Yuchi, Brother Zhen!"
Wan Zhuliu stepped forward, bowed and saluted.
"Zhuliu, we've been waiting for you!" County Lieutenant Yuchi Yun stepped forward and patted Wan Zhuliu's broad and thick shoulders. "I asked you and Dean Zhenkui to come here today for two things!"
"The first thing is to escort the birthday gift to Luozhou. This is of utmost importance and we must not make any mistakes."
"The second thing is... I have a nephew who wants to learn martial arts. You and Master Zhenkui are both among the best martial arts masters in Hongsong County. Why not have a sparring match today to open this kid's eyes?"
Upon hearing this, Wan Zhuliu's eyes flickered slightly.
"Everything is subject to the arrangements of the county lieutenant!"
"Hahaha!" Yuchi Yun laughed loudly, very satisfied with Wan Zhuliu's answer.
In fact, between Zhenkui and Wan Zhuliu, he also values Wan Zhuliu more.
This person is young, acts steadily, and has a good reputation. He is a young man worth cultivating.
Zhenkui is a master who has been famous in Hongsong County for many years. He has great influence and has contacts with officials from the provincial government. He is not someone he can easily control.
This time when Zhenkui came to him, he actually didn't want to agree. After all, Wan Zhuliu needed help to escort the birthday gift, and the burden was heavy. Compared to martial arts, swords and knives have no eyes, and it would not be good for him if he got hurt.
But Zhenkui has a past relationship with his current boss, and since this relationship is apparent, he has to help even if he doesn't want to.
Therefore, he warned Zhenkui in advance that he could only defeat Wan Zhuliu but not hurt him.
The three of them chatted and were surrounded by the crowd as they went into the back hall and sat down.
After a few cups of tea, the matter of escorting the birthday gift was finalized.
Three days later, they took the northern trade route, with the patrol officer in charge, and Wan Zhuliu leading the three disciples of Zhenyuan Escort Agency and Luohan Boxing Academy to assist.
"I'm old now, and I'll have to return home in a few years. If I can handle this, I can move up a level. Thank you very much, both of you!"
After the deal was done, Yuchi Yun bowed to Wan Zhuliu and Zhenkui to express his gratitude.
Then, he pointed forward and said, "Next, please open our eyes!"
Upon hearing this, Zhenkui stood up first and took off his slightly tight official uniform, revealing the training clothes underneath.
"Brother Wan, come on, play a few tricks with me!"
Wan Zhuliu drank the tea in the cup indifferently and gently patted the dust off his chest.
"It would be disrespectful to refuse! Please!"
Puff puff puff!
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhenkui's feet shook, his fists clenched, and he chopped down at him.
Although Wan Zhuliu was good at swordsmanship, he also practiced boxing and kicking on a daily basis, so he did not dodge. He raised his hand and pushed back with a punch.
Bang!
The two men exchanged punches and kicks, making loud noises and causing their sleeves to flutter.
“What a heavy punch!”
Zhenkui flicked his wrist and looked at Wan Zhuliu with a serious expression.
"You're not bad either."
Wan Zhuliu stood still, and with an ordinary fist stance, he threw ordinary entry-level boxing moves with great force.
"Pay attention, my Arhat Fist doesn't hurt the skin, but it hurts the bones!"
The fat arhat Zhenkui also took a deep breath, and his figure flashed. His fat and strong body did not affect his speed, and he rushed forward again in the blink of an eye.
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