I’m afraid that Zhang was nonsense and the Jiang family came to settle the score.
He must hide away from the distance to avoid unintentional disasters.
The waiter thought to himself.
“Where is that Mr. Zhang? My master has something to ask him for. Which room is he in? Upstairs?” Pan Shitou did not pass over him, but walked upstairs to him.
Generally, the Tianzi Room or the best room in the inn is on the second floor, so he thought Zhang Zhijian was on the second floor.
“Inside, just inside.” The waiter pointed to the backyard and whispered, afraid that Zhang Zhijian would hear it if the sound was loud.
Without a trace of hesitation, he gave him a guide.
So, Jiang Fubao and his group rushed directly to the backyard. Zhang Zhijian came out to fetch water and was about to wash his oily face. When they suddenly met on both sides, Zhang Zhijian looked up and saw the Jiang family, he became embarrassed in an instant.
He seemed a little helpless. The bucket he was holding in his hand fell directly into the well, smashing a splash of water, and a few drops of water splashed out, which happened to fall on Zhang Zhijian’s cheek, and he didn’t even bother to wipe it.
I was thinking about the words in my heart. You know, he had always told Jiang Huanyu that he lived in the upper room in the inn. There was no guest who fetched water by himself. There was no room in the backyard, and there would be no room in the backyard. People came and went, which would disturb the residents.
So no matter how he explained, it was already real for him to live in the lower room.
His face turned red when exposed in person.
I just finished killing the pig and took out the pig liver.
It’s already greasy, but now it’s even uglier.
“Happy, why are you here?” He calmed down for a long time, finally suppressed the surprise in his heart, and walked over. However, before he could get closer, he was stopped by the servants of the Jiang family.
This man was named Dapeng. He bought it in the sixth batch. He was a thug. He was originally a thug because he was too straightforward and offended the young master of the original master and was sold. It just so happened that the Jiang family lacked work. Seeing that he was in good health, he bought him back.
As long as you need a thug or a strong scene, you will always call him.
“Stop, who would allow you to get so close?” Dapeng pushed his right hand lightly, but he didn’t even exert force. Zhang Zhijian staggered and almost fell down, looking at him weak.
Like a thin chicken.
Dapeng’s eyes were full of disgust. Is this kind of person worthy of Miss Xiao Xiangsan?
No wonder the ladies were so angry. Even he looked down on this person, let alone the masters in the family, they just wanted nothing.
Zhang Zhijian was ugly and was so angry that he was at least half of the master of the Jiang family. After being scolded by a slave, his face instantly fell off, and his eyes were full of fierce light.