The fat guy’s surname is Ding, and he is Tiezhu’s new friend.
Don't be fooled by the fat man's shy personality. He is actually a seventh-rank Dali Temple chief clerk, two levels higher than Tiezhu.
Others make friends through literature, but they make friends through food in the cafeteria.
These two people are now known as the two "pillars of grain" of the Dali Temple, but they are just referring to grain.
Ding Zhubu stood at the door like a mountain of flesh, blocking the road with his own strength.
Zhou Yi was just thinking about how to ask this Ding Zhubu to make way for him when he heard Tiezhu excitedly say that Han Zeyu was back.
How long would it take to go there and back? Even a speedster who travels day and night would be outmatched.
"Master Zhou, I'm sorry to be blocking your way."
Zhou Yi reacted and quickly smiled and said it was okay and he didn't have anything urgent to do.
Ding Zhubu left, and you could tell how happy he was from his fat back.
Zhou Yi sighed. If it were him, he would probably be very happy too.
After all, before Tiezhu arrived, he was the only glutton in the Hanlin Academy, and Zhou Yi's appetite was far inferior to that of the two of them.
"Tiezhu! I just heard you say that Mr. Han has returned to Beijing. So, can we find some time to meet and discuss selling the house?"
Tiezhu slapped his forehead. If Zhou Yi hadn't mentioned it, he would have almost forgotten about it. This was a good thing to generate income for the family. He must tell his master this good news.
The key is that if he conceals the truth and his master finds out, he will definitely skin him alive.
After finally making it to the end of the court session, Tiezhu held two empty bamboo tubes and prepared to take them home to fill them up again.
Looking at Tiezhu's excited steps, Zhou Yi turned around with a headache. He was really born to be a hard worker.
Han Zeyu's return was so sudden that Zhou Yi was completely caught off guard.
The expedited letter he had sent before asked Ye Chen to give up Bai Rong's connection, hoping that she could withdraw safely.
Han Zeyu did not play by the rules at all, which resulted in a significant information gap. He had no way of contacting Ye Chen for the time being, so he could only wait anxiously.
Ye Qi asked worriedly, "Is my sister okay?"
Zhou Yi shook his head. He wasn't sure. After all, he couldn't directly question Han Zeyu face to face about what he had done to his men.
However, he felt that Ye Chen should be safe. Han Zeyu did not kill the vicious criminals, so he should not do anything to Bai Rong and Ye Chen.
Zhou Yi asked Ye Qi: "When you were working on his farm, didn't you notice anything unusual about Han Zeyu?"
Ye Qi looked embarrassed. He was really in trouble on the way to Junshan Mansion, and he didn't expect to be taken in by Han Zeyu.
Who would have thought that a small landlord had a hidden identity and unfathomable strength?
"Boss Han never lets anyone interfere in his business. He even does things like spring planting and autumn harvest himself. We know that the areas he's in charge of always produce work quickly and efficiently, but we don't know exactly how he does it."
Zhou Yi waved his hand and left with a headache.
It was not until Ye Chen returned to Beijing five days later that Zhou Yi learned that something had happened in Fuhu Village.
The person who did it was said to be a tall woman in green clothes, and she was followed by a handsome black horse.
Zhou Yi always felt that this matter was related to Han Zeyu. The only way to confirm it now was to see when Ao Ye would appear, as well as how and where he would appear.
Fuhu Village is now leaderless, so it is a good time to take it down in one fell swoop.
It’s a pity that Fuhuzhai still has value in existence. I’m afraid it will take another two years to completely wipe it out.
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The couple was so tired that they slept until noon.
Han Zeyu rambled on and on about all the troubles in the Su family, expanding on the contents of his letter endlessly.
Su Shien could only smile bitterly after hearing this. The troubles in the Su family were really terrible. It was hard for Yu Ge'er to be willing to clean up the mess for him.
Han Zeyu waved his hand and said magnanimously: "Why should we be polite to each other? What's yours is mine, and the Su family's loss is also mine."
Su Shien was puzzled. "What do you mean? You're not going to blame yourself for the Su family's losses, are you? I'm telling you, there's no need to worry. Reputation is no match for wealth. Our family's conditions are already pretty good, and yet someone in the Hanlin Academy actually calls me poor."
Han Zeyu slammed the table and stood up when he heard this: "Who said our family has no money? We have plenty of money. I have recovered dozens of times the silver that the Su family lost. Once I find a way to convert it into cash, our family will be a wealthy family."
Su Shien figured out something. It turned out that all the lost property of the Su family had ended up in your hands?
"You...that Su family..."
Han Zeyu blinked innocently. What were you hesitating about? Just say what you want to say, don't beat around the bush.
"The Su family is doing well. I guess in the next three years, Su Wanli won't have the money to take a concubine, and Aunt Bai will have to live a hard life for a few years."
Su Shien nodded. This was not a bad thing. At least it would reduce some obstacles on his road to promotion.
However, what he cared about more was not these, but the fact that his brother Yu seemed to have done some black-and-white things again.
"The scars on your body were caused when you were recovering the losses, right?"
Han Zeyu put his arm around Su Shien's neck and shook it, his intention to act coquettishly was very obvious.
"Don't poke a hole in the window paper. We should pay attention to the hazy beauty."
Su Shien decided not to ask any more questions, but Han Zeyu couldn't help himself and confessed everything.
When Han Zeyu was telling Tiezhu about his heroic deeds in the evening, he couldn't help but compare Bangsi's broken mountain stronghold with the heavily guarded Fuhu Stronghold.
As soon as Han Zeyu got excited, he told Tiezhu about his thrilling battle experience that day.
Su Shien's face turned pale when he heard this. This guy has not learned his lesson and even resorted to sexual seduction. Fortunately, the man didn't take the bait.
Han Zeyu told Tiezhu not to waste his time and just think about eating for free, and to check whether there have been any horse-related cases in the Dali Temple in recent years.
Tiezhu had just heard about the heroic deeds and was filled with passion. He was determined to do what his master had ordered and would check it out tomorrow.
Tiezhu ran out of the door happily and went to see his good brother again, but found that his brother was too weak. He could not even bear the stress of the journey. How would he make his way in the world in the future?
"Ze Li, you can't do this! I haven't seen you for half a year, and you look so weak that I can't even recognize you."
Han Zeli closed his eyes and continued to sleep, thinking out of sight, out of mind.
He sincerely felt that it was not that he was too weak, but that Brother Tiezhu was too arrogant.
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