Chapter 70: Huiqingshuizhen (1/2)
On the way back, because Zhong Ziqi's body was taken into consideration, the speed of rushing was a lot slower. Even if Zhong Ziqi repeatedly stated that there was no discomfort to speed up, Zhao Zhengan still did his own way and asked the driver to slow down.
Fortunately, they all have a resting post or farmhouse along the way, otherwise Zhao Zhengan will have to stop medicine.
In this way, the two of them slugged all the way. When they returned to Qingshui Town, there were only ten rooms less than ten days before the New Year. At this time, Qingshui Town was full of New Year's joy, and the whole place was red. There are red window grilles, red couplets, red lanterns, and red firecrackers...
Everyone's face also carries the yearning for the new year.
Holding things in one hand, Zhao Zhengan walked slowly to the mansion yard with Zhong Ziqi in the other. They hadn't been there for nearly a month. They were really worried. They wanted to see if Wang Jicheng stabbed Louzi.
Because it was past noon, the business of the workshop was gradually deserted. It was not as busy as the morning, but there were also a few coachmen waiting in twos and threes, and some of them were even quite face-to-face. I saw Zhong Ziqi and Zhao Zhengan. He obviously didn't know him, and thought he was the same person who came to buy fried dough sticks.
Until someone else acquainted with Zhao Zhengan and Zhong Ziqi said hello: ”Zhao Xiaozi, where have you been with your husband? Are you finally willing to come back?”
Zhao Zhengan laughed when he heard the words: ”The kid went out to do some important things, I wonder if the housekeeper is not entertained?”
The man immediately shook his head when he heard the words: ”No, no, Wang is in charge. Although it looked scary at first, he is actually very enthusiastic and helped us a lot.”
”That's good, I'm afraid there is something wrong with him.”
Zhao Zhengan smiled and talked to them for a while before entering the workshop.
”Who is that?”
After Zhao Zhengan left, someone came to ask.
The person who was talking to Zhao Zhengan glanced at him and shook his head: ”I don't have any eyesight, the twisted fritters you bought belong to others, the boss here.”
”Ah! They are. I have only heard that the boss is very young. How young is this? He is not as old as I am!”
The person looked frightened. He himself was not very old. He was only about 20 years old. He was an apprentice in a restaurant in other towns. He was sent here to pick up the goods not long ago. When I got to the boss, I heard that the boss was away. He was kind of regretful. He didn't expect to see him suddenly today. Seeing that they were young and dressed a little down, he almost offended him because he didn’t know Taishan. I was in a cold sweat, and I couldn't judge a person by his appearance, almost something went wrong.
Zhao Zhengan and Zhong Ziqi entered the courtyard and found that everything was the same as when they had just left, and they were well organized. The busy people in the room may be too hot and opened the door a gap, and you can see the figures going back and forth inside from a distance.
”Master, are you back?” As soon as Wang Jicheng walked out, he saw two people standing in the yard. It was not the others but the two masters he had been thinking about not long ago. He couldn't help stepping forward happily.
Zhao Zhengan looked at him and smiled: ”Uncle Cheng, I'm not here during this time, nothing happened, right?”
Because Wang Jicheng was much older than the two of them, Zhong Ziqi and Zhao Zhengan discussed calling him an uncle, and neither of them really treated him as a subordinate, as long as he was loyal and he was their family.
Wang Jicheng took the things in Zhao Zhengan's hand with a silly smile: ”It's all okay, nothing happened, that is, a few restaurants that were not registered in the past came to us to supply goods. If the two young masters are not there, I will make the decision privately Up.”
Wang Jicheng said cautiously, for fear that the two young masters would blame him for making their own decisions. He had heard that all the masters did not like to let others call the shots without authorization.
Zhao Zhengan waved his hand after hearing the words: ”It's okay, as long as there are no leaks.”
Wang Jicheng breathed a sigh of relief, scratched the back of his head, and looked at Zhong Ziqi, who was supported by Zhao Zhengan, and asked worriedly: ”Is Master Qi sick? Is he catching a cold?”
”Uncle Cheng, I'm fine.” Zhong Ziqi said.
”Then what are you guys?”
Zhao Zhengan said with a beaming look: ”My husband is happy, so I have to hold on a little bit carefully so as not to be bumped.”
Zhong Ziqi rolled her eyes silently.
Zhao Zhengan's voice was not low, just because the people in the room heard him clearly, Zhao Xuemei suddenly pointed out: ”Huh? Brother Qi is happy? Then come in soon! How cold outside is.”
”Now go in!”
Just as soon as he entered, the greasy smell in the room immediately made Zhong Ziqi nauseous: ”Oh...”
Zhong Ziqi covered her mouth and ran out, vomiting faintly.
Zhao Zhengan was taken aback, and hurriedly followed the past and asked anxiously: ”What's wrong with this? How come you vomit like this? Where is it uncomfortable, let's go see the doctor.”
In the room, Zhao Xuemei, Liu Meifeng, and Qian Ling all had children and they couldn't help covering their mouths and laughing: ”See the doctor, all pregnant people are like this.”
”Ah? It's all like this?” Zhao Zhengan was dumbfounded.
Zhao Xuemei said: ”Let me ask you, he didn't have this symptom before, right?”
”No, it's been fine.”
”Then you will be able to wait for you this time. He has just started and it will take a long time to get better.”
”Can it be cured?” Zhao Zhengan asked stupidly.
”This is a natural reaction, what cure!” Zhong Ziqi pushed him a little behind, and said angrily.
Zhao Zhengan looked at the people around him watching him as they watched the jokes, and touched his nose embarrassedly. When everyone was going away and doing their jobs, Zhao Jiang came over and patted Zhao Zhengan's shoulder comfortingly: ”Yes. I was like this when my family was pregnant, Meifeng, my eyes were black and I didn't know that I was scared enough, or I, Eminem, told me that I knew it, otherwise I thought I had something wrong!