Chapter 135 Tang Gang: What is he?


    "When Ershan goes to practice qigong, there is only one person missing, and only the rest is left. Isn''t it enough?"


    In the room, Xin An leaned lazily on the back of the chair. Tang Mo is no longer the Tang Mo he used to be. It is naturally enough to have only one servant by his playboy, but isn’t he motivated now? He has to do many shameful things to do if he wants to do the job, and not both of them will definitely be able to do it.


    Tang Mo said it was really not enough, but the personal servant could not just transfer one or buy one. "Ershan has never been a master, so he depends on everything big and small. I feel that it will be impossible to come."


    Really, as the master, he couldn''t bear to continue enslaving.


    Xin An thought for a moment, "Since that''s the case, then you can go and find two more helpers. You don''t have to find a servant. There are no down-and-out relatives in the Tang family and the Wang family?"


    "Those who have a longer relationship and have a difficult life, let''s see if there are one or two smart boys here."


    "relative?"


    Tang Mo didn’t pay much attention to relatives at home, “I’ll ask if I go back.”


    Looking at Xin''an quietly, "Why are we always short of staff?"


    “You should ask yourself.”


    Xin''an yawned, "What did you do earlier?"


    "I have a few girls, do you use it?"


    Tang Mo hummed twice, "I will go around in two days, but I don''t believe I can''t find a few available people."


    At the dinner table, Tang Gang and Tang Rong were not there. Apart from the confined Tao Yiran and Xijing''s old lady, there were only three. Wang and Tang Mo didn''t think there was any problem. They felt that there were fewer those two unpopular ones, and they were more comfortable eating.


    Xin An looked at the empty seat, and was not optimistic in his heart. When he returned to Qiushiyuan, he found Nanfeng and asked him to bribe Tang Rong''s servant Qingmo, who wanted to grasp Tang Rong''s whereabouts.


    "Young lady?"


    Nanfeng was about to speak but stopped, Xin An raised his eyes, "It''s okay to buy or threaten. I believe you must have a way to let him submit. I want to know the whereabouts of the prince as soon as possible, who he met and what he said, the more detailed the better."


    Nanfeng still did not agree immediately, "Young Madam, you"


    "I''m also planning for our second son. There is no need to let my mother-in-law and the second son know about this, so as not to misunderstand them."


    Nanfeng was relieved. He thought that the young lady had other thoughts about the prince, so he explained to Nanfeng two words, Xin An and Nanfeng, before leaving. Tang Mo came, "What do you want Nanfeng to do?"


    "Inquiry about whereabouts next door."


    She asked Nanfeng not to say it, but she said, "I''m not at ease if I don''t grasp his movements."


    "Just look at him so highly?"


    Tang Mo was a little dissatisfied, and Xin An looked at him seriously, "You have always underestimated him."


    "He was already a little skilled, and he was good at calculating and had no bottom line. He was surrounded by your father and Lord Tao. Do you think he was born by giving gifts to this day?


    "Now the Tao family will definitely catch Tang Rong tightly. Tang Rong will not be lenient when using the Tao family. One is willing to fight and the other is willing to be beaten. How big is the obstacle for you and me when working together?"


    Tang Mo still has too few helpers around him.


    "The news came from next door, as we expected, Tao Yiran gave part of his dowry to Tang Rong."


    "One of the colorful glass plates has been sent to the mansion of the Minister of Rites Cao."


    Tang Mo sneered, "It''s fast enough."


    "So." Xin''an turned his head, "You have a little sense of crisis. If you have any tricks to do as soon as possible, don''t wait for him to grow bigger, there will be no place to cry at that time."


    Tang Mo nodded, "I will arrange it for him soon."


    Before the person could lie down, the people around Tang Gang came and said that Tang Gang asked Tang Mo to go to the study to talk. Tang Mo still followed him despite his doubts.


    In the study, Tang Gang, who came back, was writing something. Tang Mo didn''t look up when he entered the door. He stopped writing before looking at Tang Mo, "You will go to the Zhang family tomorrow morning, and the Zhang family is willing to move out of the ancestral home."


    "Is the father worried about his son''s affairs?"


    Tang Mo felt strange, "Has my father met Mr. Zhang?"


    Tang Gang looked at him angrily, "Even if you are not a good person, you are still the grandson of my marquis''s mansion. Can you really see you streak like a headless fly?"


    "Tomorrow, you will bring a gift to see Mr. Zhang in person, which will be nicer."


    Tang Mo bowed, "Son, thank you father, just"


    "Just what?"


    Tang Mo said: "Zhang Xiaohanlin, the son of Mr. Zhang, personally went to the Northern Yajun to explain the importance of the ancestral home to the Zhang family. Commander Liao also went to see the house. It was very well maintained and felt that it was a pity that it had just been demolished. So he went to the Ministry of Works. At present, he only had to demolish the southeast corner of the house and two side rooms. The Zhang family only needed to rebuild the wall after demolition, and the main courtyard and the ancestral hall could be preserved."


    He followed up on this matter himself, and he brought it to Liao Zhi. The result can be said to be very happy now, and Zhang Xiaohanlin thanked him well.


    “When did it happen?”


    Tang Gang was unhappy. It was rare that he was willing to help him. In the end, he didn''t appreciate it.


    “Just this afternoon.”


    Tang Gang''s voice was cold and hard, "You did it?"


    Tang Mo nodded, "My son has gone to see the house and carefully looked at the drawings of the Ministry of Works. Then he thought of making a move to save the old Zhang family''s house without delaying the affairs of the Ministry of Works."


    The old father who originally wanted to ridicule him suddenly thought that he could not dispel his enthusiasm and bowed, "My son didn''t know that his father had planned it for me, and he was very moved. Thank you, father."


    Tang Gang sneered. He was the time he negotiated with Mr. Zhang one step earlier. The negotiation process was not pleasant. It can be said that he was a little threat. When the man left, he left.


    When he came back that day, he didn''t see Tang Mo, so he didn''t tell him about the matter as soon as possible. Unexpectedly, he offended the person, and Tang Mo solved the matter perfectly, so.


    What is he?


    "Father?"


    Tang Mo couldn''t help but say nothing, "Dather, do you have any instructions?"


    Tang Gang came to his senses, "How do you spend the money your father-in-law gave you?"


    "It''s all left to your daughter-in-law for safekeeping."


    Tang Gang took a deep breath, "Have you handed over all?"


    “I’ve handed over.”


    Tang Mo nodded honestly, "My father-in-law gave me money for Xin''an. I have no choice but to do anything to my father-in-law. I feel embarrassed to take his money for nothing, so I give it to Xin''an. When my son needs it, I will ask her for it."


    Tang Gang''s mind was buzzing. How could such a large sum of money be given to his wife for his management?


    "Beiya. Your elder brother took the position and the mansion spent a lot of money on this matter. Do you know that your elder sister-in-law has taken out the dowry to pave the way for your elder brother?"


    Tang Mo''s lips curled slightly, guessing that his good father wanted to say that if the Beiya Army had not given you the position of the Beiya Army, how could the mansion spend so much more money?


    I also want to say that Tao Yiran is so generous. Your wife holds so many dowries and can’t pay a penny and even gets more than 30,000 taels of silver. Is it appropriate?


    What kind of character?