What kind of servant and what kind of business could afford such a large house covering several thousand acres?
It’s still a house at the foot of the imperial city.
An Jingzhi lowered his head and couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.
This old man really treated him as a fool.
But if he was really a country boy from the countryside, he might believe it.
At that moment, he continued to follow the other party's words.
"Dad! Dad! I've been looking for you so hard!" Tears came to his eyes and An Jingzhi hugged the other person and cried loudly.
An Zhongyi turned around and hugged him with heartache, patting his back to comfort him.
"Son, you have suffered a lot. Now that daddy is rich, our family will have a good life in the future."
An Jingzhi cried even louder when he heard this, "It's a pity that mother... mother has passed away. Mother can't see you and live a good life with us, wuwuwu."
An Zhongyi was struck by lightning, and his hand that was trying to comfort his son suddenly stopped.
After a long while, he tried to open his mouth and said two words before he found his voice again, "You, you, your mother, how, how did you die?"
An Jingzhi withdrew the hand that was pinching his arm and wiped away his tears. "My mother worked too hard and collapsed from exhaustion. When she left, she gave me the jade pendant and asked me to sell the one acre of land and the house at home to raise enough money to come to the capital to find you." At this point, An Jingzhi said aggrievedly, "Dad, since you are still alive, why don't you come back to see me and mom? Everyone in the village said you were dead. Do you know how aggrieved you are? I miss you so much!"
No one knew how miserable An Zhongyi was. How could he go back? Trapped in the deep palace, he lived cautiously every day, fearing that he might accidentally offend some noble.
In the dead of night, when he was bullied and suffered, he had thought about ending it all, but when he thought of his wife and children waiting for him at home, he gritted his teeth and endured it, thinking that he would wait until he could slowly climb up, until his life would not be taken at will by others, and he could enter and leave the palace at will, and then he would have the chance to see his wife and children.
He held his son's head with both hands and said, "I'm sorry! It's Dad who is sorry for you and your mother." Then he asked about Zhang Shun's mother's funeral, and felt lost when he learned that she had been buried peacefully.
He had heard from the East Factory that Zhang Shunniang had passed away, but he didn't believe it at all. He didn't expect it to be true...
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The two little beggars had thrown away all their clothes and were now dressed in brand new silk clothes.
Xiaobai was taken by the servants to take a bath. He was rubbed so hard that a layer of skin was about to fall off. He screamed all the way. Then he changed into clean clothes. He was still happy at this time and kept touching the fabric of his clothes with his hands.
An Jingzhi adapted quickly. When the servants served him, he didn't even feel that they were serving a little beggar. He sighed in his heart that he was born to be a young master.
Wearing suitable clothes and combing her hair, she exudes a sense of nobility.
"Good!" An Zhongyi placed his hands on his son's shoulders and turned him around for him to see. "As expected of my son, he's so handsome."
Then he asked the two people who had changed their clothes to sit down and listen to An Jingzhi talk about their lives in their hometown and the past six months of looking for their relatives.
An Zhongyi felt distressed as he listened, blaming himself for climbing the ladder too slowly. After reaching a high position, he had to help the emperor deal with things. People only knew that he was in a high position with great power, second only to the emperor, but who knew that he was just the sword of the king who was high above everyone else.
"Son, Jingzhi, from now on you will live in this mansion. You are the young master of the An mansion, and no one will dare to bully you anymore." An Zhongyi said with concern.
Looking at Xiaobai who was a little nervous, An Zhongyi said, "Xiaobai, you should live with Jingzhi too. You should work beside him from now on."
His son showed a lot of affection for the little beggar in his words, and the little beggar was also nice to his son during the begging period, so An Zhongyi didn't mind supporting one more person.
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Led by the servants, the two of them strolled around the An Mansion.
The An Mansion is really big, with pavilions, waterside terraces, rockery gardens and everything else.
There's even a hot spring.
Wow, this old man really knows how to enjoy himself. Winter is a blessing.
After visiting the hot spring and feeling the warmth of the water, An Jingzhi sighed in his heart.
From beginning to end, Xiaobai was in a daze.
After the two of them finished touring the mansion and returned to their room, Xiaobai finally spoke.
"Brother Jing, is your father a big businessman?"
The original owner had told the little beggar before that he was looking for his father, but he did not say what his father did, only that he was a servant in a wealthy family. The little beggar really did not expect that the other party's father had such a powerful background.
"That should be the case. That's what my father said."
The little beggar looked at the yard, then at the servants in the yard, and thought of Liu Qianhua. No matter how he thought about it, it seemed a little strange. Although he was just a little beggar, he also knew that how could a businessman command the East Factory?
Xiaobai opened his mouth to say something, but finally swallowed his words.
In any case, from now on they have a place to shelter from the wind and rain, and are no longer street beggars who are bullied by others.
Xiaobai was so happy that he kept touching the clothes on his body. This was the first time he had put on new clothes since he could remember, and such expensive new clothes at that. The fabric was obviously not cheap. He had only seen them on the clothes of rich young men. Usually, when he met people dressed like this, he would try to stay away from them. If he accidentally offended these people, he might lose his life.
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"What? The factory owner's son was found? I mean, how did you find him? Didn't they say he had already left without a trace?"
Liu Qianhua was very proud. "This is called a change of fortune. So we should do some good deeds on a daily basis. Who would have thought that I would suddenly be so kind and find the factory owner's son. Hahaha, I, Liu Qianhua, will be lucky in the future!"
The other East Factory people were jealous. What kind of shit luck was this? Just when they were about to give up, the other party actually showed up in front of Liu Qianhua?
Many people were preparing to arrange the funeral, but they didn't expect that the person would be found by Liu Qianhua in the end. Although they didn't get any credit, at least they saved a life. Although they felt a little unwilling, they also felt relieved.
Who wants to die while they are alive?
"When I met those two people, I thought the older one was very handsome and resembled the factory owner when he was young. I couldn't bear to see them starving, so I let them sit at the table to eat."
"I didn't expect our young master to be such a man of integrity. He was well-educated by his elders and wouldn't accept charity. He insisted on using the jade pendant to pay me back. I thought, what's this meal worth to me? Of course I can't accept the young master's jade pendant. I took a quick look at it, just a glance, and haha, I didn't expect to find the person."
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