Su Shien returned home and did not see Yu Ge'er.
After searching everywhere without success, with the guidance of Zhao Xun, they finally found someone busy in the basement.
Su Shien was speechless. Those who knew him lived in a small courtyard with two entrances, while those who didn't would think he lived in a marquis's mansion! It was so difficult to find someone.
Han Zeyu's joy was beyond words, and she pulled her husband out of the dim basement.
Even though he left in a hurry, Su Shien still saw the scene inside clearly.
"What are you doing tidying up the cells? Are there new inmates coming in?"
Han Zeyu excitedly gave Su Shien a loving kiss.
"Hehehe, the villains have a good vision. They finally realized my importance."
Su Shien's doubts were finally answered after he saw the torn letter.
At night, Han Zeyu lay on the bed and reflected on himself.
When did he reveal his powerful strength? He usually hides it very well!
Hehehe, I feel so embarrassed that someone found out.
Su Shien couldn't bear to burst someone's fantasy, so he just let him be happy!
The fact that He Mengying received this letter meant that the person who delivered the letter had been waiting in the courtyard in West City for a long time.
But such a coincidental and precise delivery, coupled with the bad things that the Guo family had recently encountered.
Could he reasonably infer that the main purpose of the person who sent the letter was to obtain information about the Guo family?
Sending this letter was not a spur-of-the-moment decision, but rather a written letter that he carried with him.
The incident at the Guo family happened just when He Mengying went to the warehouse to get something. Did that person do both things at the same time?
Han Zeyu, still tossing and turning in bed, made a pointed comment: "The villains are really short on manpower! I guess the funding isn't quite there either."
When Su Shien heard this, an idea flashed in his mind.
"Among the members of their organization that have been exposed so far, it seems that most of them are female."
Han Zeyu had already discovered it, so he wasn't too surprised.
"It's undeniable that girls from poor backgrounds have better control. Not only do they lack experience and knowledge, but they are also emotionally vulnerable."
"You want to use them to interfere with officials' judgment and thus influence the political situation?"
Han Zeyu couldn't think so far. He felt that few people who could become officials were fools.
Of course, this does not apply to people with connections like Tiezhu.
In this environment where men are superior to women, it is impossible for the head of the family to be influenced by a concubine of low status.
It was Zhou Yi's useless younger brother who not only took a concubine but also stole his brother's child. It was not unfair for him to be beaten!
Speaking of making money, Han Zeyu thought of Aunt Bai who was far away in Qingshan County.
"Do you think Su Wangshi can keep an eye on your father?"
"Do you think Aunt Bai can still get money from your father?"
"Do you think Bai Jinyan is married? Does your father need to give him a gift money?"
Su Shien pinched Han Zeyu's mouth as he was talking nonsense and said viciously, "If you ask me, he's your father-in-law, don't be so obvious about gloating."
Han Zeyu signaled to him with his eyes that he knew he was wrong, and that his wife, Su Han, was the most filial daughter-in-law in the area.
Not only did she go home to show filial piety to her husband every year, but she also remembered to help her brother-in-law.
If he were to say so, the imperial court should build a memorial archway just for him.
A longevity tablet of Su Han was placed inside for the people to learn and emulate.
Su Shien stretched out his hands and gave his beloved wife Su Han two thumbs up.
Han Zeyu is full of confidence, but he doesn't show off too much.
"Lord Su, you must behave yourself when I'm not around!"
Su Shien sighed and said quietly, "I really hope that you can stay with me day and night, every moment. How will I cope with myself if we are separated one day?
"Husband~"
"My wife~"
Aha?
Ahem, it’s no use. Han Zeyu can’t go on acting.
As expected of a man, his skin becomes thicker and thicker with each passing day, reaching a new level.
The couple hugged each other tightly and fell asleep sweetly.
It turns out that performing a play before bed can help enhance the relationship between husband and wife.
The next morning.
Han Zeyu drove a horse-drawn carriage to the brokerage firm to buy a servant.
From dozens of people, a family of four and a literate young boy were selected.
This boy was a slave sold by the government and was originally a companion student.
Take him home and observe him for a few days. If he is okay, let him be Ze Li's servant.
The aunt in the family of four can help He Mengying.
The eldest uncle stayed at home to do odd jobs, and the other two boys were sent to camp on the farm.
Han Zeyu looked at the eldest son of the family. He was at the age where he could bankrupt his father.
This height! It's about the same as his.
As for weight! Naturally, Han Zeyu is fatter.
Very good, very good. You have saved the future of your whole family with your physique advantage.
"What are your names? How old are you?"
"To return to the boss, my name is Fengshou and my brother is Mancang. I am seventeen and he is fourteen."
Han Zeyu was embarrassed for a moment. This name was worthy of someone with the surname Liang.
The younger brother, who had never spoken a word, couldn't help but shudder when he saw Han Zeyu looking at him.
As if he was afraid of bringing trouble to his family, the young man opened his mouth so that his employer could see his situation clearly.
Han Zeyu narrowed his eyes. It was not that the boy didn't want to say it, but that it was inconvenient to say it.
Missing a piece of the tongue does affect the clarity of pronunciation.
Since they have just arrived, give them some time to adapt first, and then let Su Shien try to get some information from them.
Tiezhu still felt a little resistant to the sudden addition of people to his family.
Even though he is now an official, Han Zeyu still doesn't tolerate him and kicks him far away.
You are all people who eat the emperor's food, but you still want to occupy the toilet without doing anything.
"Look at your little achievements. Now that you're an official, wouldn't it be proper for you to not have a servant by your side? Do you want to have two jobs at the same time, being a servant and an official at the same time?"
The master is really as fickle as ever. After recruiting three younger ones, he thinks he is useless.
Han Zeyu was furious. You are still making excuses. Where did this nonsense come from?
What do you mean by recruiting three younger ones? There are obviously two older ones. Are they planning to turn a blind eye?
Seeing that the expected effect was minimal, Tiezhu continued to grumble, "Alas! After all, I'm almost nineteen, about to turn twenty, and not far from thirty. I haven't even sold my body yet, so I can't compare to my brothers."
Han Zeyu started from zero frame, picked up the stool and was about to deal with Tiezhu.
"Great! You've learned to draw inferences from one instance. If you dare to challenge me, I think you deserve a beating."
Su Shien stared blankly at Tiezhu who was running away with his head in his hands, and felt a sense of sympathy for a moment.
The big black barrel is filled with aged tea. If it is suddenly splashed on people's faces, no one can withstand it.
But why does he feel that Tiezhu is getting smarter?
If I continue to recover like this, maybe I can really remember my childhood.
"Master, please stop beating me. If you kill me, who will take care of you in your old age? I haven't repaid your kindness yet. I can't die!"
Han Zeyu actually thought it made sense. Beating the man to death would give him peace of mind.
But this guy ate so much of his food for free, and he couldn't do business at a loss.
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