Tie Dongming sat there for a long time, feeling uncomfortable.
After ten years, I finally found my eldest brother's only biological child.
Tie Dongming felt a little uneasy: "What should I do? Should I talk to that kid first?"
Uncle Zhong understood him because he felt the same way the moment he confirmed Tiezhu's identity.
"I haven't told Tiezhu about this yet, but Su Bianxiu and the other two should know about it."
Tie Dongming understood that those two people were very cunning and nothing could be hidden from them.
"It is said that the iron pillar was picked up by the old lady of the Su family, but she passed away eight years ago, and most of the elders in the mansion who knew about this are no longer around."
"It's okay, as long as the person is found, you and I both know what happened back then, and it's useless to ask the Su family to verify it."
"I tried to test Tiezhu, but he had completely vague memories of his childhood. He even thought he was abandoned by his parents."
Tie Dongming felt sad when he heard this. This silly child was not abandoned. He was the child that his parents had risked their lives to protect.
When Tiezhu first arrived at the Su Mansion, he was already sick. The wound on his back caused inflammation, and the high fever eventually damaged his brain.
After the fever subsided, he became the silly guy he was a few years ago. After Han Zeyu's careful teaching over the past few years, most of Tiezhu's missing intelligence has been restored.
Apart from being a bit passionate and childish, everything else is fine.
Having inherited Han Zeyu's miserly nature, no one else can extort a single penny from him.
"I want Tiezhu to recognize his ancestral roots. Do you think it's feasible?"
Uncle Zhong sighed. The general knew everything clearly, so why bother asking him?
"To be disrespectful, the old general and the old lady will certainly not object, but can they truly love and care for this grandson they have never met? And then there's Madam and Young Master Chen, Madam's family..."
The general's mansion is not a paradise on earth. If Tiezhu comes back, it is no exaggeration to say that it is surrounded by wolves.
That family will do anything for profit. If they knew about the existence of their grandson Tiezhu, who knows what they would do!
Tiezhu is a simple-minded person. If he is tricked into going, how will he explain to his two deceased masters?
This matter cannot be rushed, and should be done as slowly as possible.
Tie Dongming felt that even if he couldn't recognize Tiezhu immediately, he must not lose the treatment he deserved.
"What does Tiezhu want? Or what does he like?"
Uncle Zhong looked helpless. On the way back to Beijing, he actually asked this question.
"He said he liked money and wanted to make a lot of it in the future, buy a lot of land, and grow all his favorite foods. He also wanted to provide for his master in his old age. He also said he wanted to bring his brothers over to learn martial arts together."
Tie Dongming was helpless. This wish list was indeed unique.
"Is the master he's talking about Su Bianxiu?"
"It's not him, it's Han Dongjia."
"Who is that good brother?"
"He's the third brother of the Han family. He's quite clever, with good aptitude and a high level of comprehension. It's a pity he's a bit old, but I've seen that his physical fitness is quite good."
Tie Dongming understood that Tie Zhu was not a loyal servant before. He had changed his master, and now he was loyal and devoted to Han Zeyu.
In that case, let's fulfill his two small wishes first.
"Uncle Zhong, talk to Brother Han and see if you can bring his brother over. Eleven isn't too late. We have plenty of martial arts manuals in the mansion, so there's bound to be one that suits him. We can also build a hot spring farm for Tiezhu, grow some vegetables and make money, and we'll have everything..."
Uncle Zhong interrupted Tie Dongming's chatter and said, "It's so easy for you to say that. What excuse can I use to explain all this to Tie Zhu?"
The two of them stared at each other, neither of them could think of a solution. Later, Uncle Zhong came up with a feasible suggestion.
"Why don't you talk to Editor Su first? After all, Tiezhu's indenture is still in his hands."
Yes, no matter what, Tiezhu is still a slave now!
Su Shien is very cunning and it is not easy to deal with him.
"Let me think about it. Let's take that kid over first. That's easier. Uncle Zhong, you think highly of him, right? Then why don't you just take him in as your apprentice?"
This time it was Uncle Zhong who remained silent, but after thinking about it, he felt that this method was indeed feasible.
He can teach Tiezhu first, build trust between them, and teach Han Zeli at the same time. Isn't that killing two birds with one stone?
In fact, these two are overthinking it. Han Zeyu is already prepared to curry favor with him. If you want to take it step by step, he may not be willing to do so!
Su Shien went to the Ministry of Personnel to report for leave. Tomorrow he will report to the Hanlin Academy and officially take up his post.
The Hanlin Academy is a sacred place for retirement, with many advantages, such as a rich collection of books, a small workload, and little competitive pressure...
There is only one bad thing, which is that it can easily wear down your fighting spirit.
Su Shien likes reading books, and he wants to try any job related to books.
The top scholar is a sixth-rank editor, and is not in the same position as them. He is the key training target.
The third place winner was granted marriage as he wished. For sons of noble families like them, their marriage was not decided by anyone else, and everything was based solely on the interests of the family.
The runner-up was 37 years old. At this age, he had experienced many imperial examinations and finally got what he wanted.
He has a calm temperament, speaks appropriately, knows when to advance and retreat, and has a good way of dealing with people.
After a day of observation, Su Shien unilaterally decided, you are my good friend for the next three years.
At this moment, the runner-up doesn’t know that he has been included in someone’s circle of friends.
It has to be said that the runner-up is really popular. Everyone knows his situation. A person who can foresee his retirement years as soon as he takes up his post poses absolutely no threat.
In some ways, being older is also an advantage. At least no one is trying to win him over or plot against him.
But that's not entirely true. Someone is thinking about how to become his best friend.
Su Shien was not at home, so Han Zeyu, who had nothing to do, went to the kitchen to teach He Mengying how to cook.
He will soon have a backer and someone with strong thighs to hug, so the cook's wages cannot be wasted. It would be better to add a few simple meals to the store.
I was hesitant before and never provided catering services in the store, but now it’s okay.
"Come, Tiezhu, the first hand-pulled pancake is for you to eat. Please give me your opinion."
As the treasure of our store, the golden thigh and the real leg, Comrade Tiezhu deserves to be the first hand-pulled pancake in ancient times.
Tiezhu accepted the cake flattered. What was going on with him lately? He felt like the sun was revolving around him. Was it just his imagination?
"Eat it while it's hot. Why are you looking at me? I know I'm pretty, but I still have to eat the pancake. If you don't..."
Upon hearing this, Tiezhu opened his bloody mouth and with a "wow", half of the pancake was gone.
He was so scared that he thought this was his last meal!
Han Zeyu...
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