Chapter 681: Sneaking Away the Zhang Family 4

Chapter 681: Sneaking Away the Zhang Family 4

When Zhang Haiquan found out, he spat out a mouthful of butter tea.

Old Lama: . . . .

"Dignified guest."

"I understand. I went too far. Old Lama, please wipe it first."

A piece of cloth was placed on the old lama's face.

The small official was standing next to him trying to hold back his laughter, and he couldn't even hide the smile in his eyes.

The old lama's veins bulged, but he held back.

It doesn't matter, he has a good temper.

We are all members of the Zhang family. It is our instinct to give in when we cannot win.

Don’t beat your own family.

Western Archivist, Lama Deren.

Jila Temple is the stronghold.

The largest headquarter in the West.

The old lama was chatting casually with Zhang Haiquan when he received this message and was sprayed in the face by Zhang Haiquan with a spray bottle.

But it doesn’t matter, it’s not a big problem.

Although the Zhang family is gone, their Western Archives are still running as usual.

This is also the first time for me to come across such things, and it sounds very interesting.

The entire mountain below the Jila Monastery is made of gold.

But the old lama doesn't have to worry about food, because Zhang Haiquan had bought out all the seats at the foot of the mountain before going up the mountain.

The Zhang family has always had a big appetite, and they will eat a lot when conditions allow.

A small official can eat a whole pot.

To be honest, if I hadn’t come to this world before, I wouldn’t have known that there was gold under the Jila Temple.

Zhang Haiquan has some ideas.

However, after more than ten years of education in the Zhang family, even though he has an independent personality, he actually feels that money is like dirt.

Obviously the Zhang family is so rich, but they manage to live a life without any desires.

In short, poor and miserable.

The Zhang family does a big business in the Tibetan area, and they have people from all over the world. This is where the Zhang family has hidden gold for generations. Zhang Haiquan suspects that this is also where they hide antiques, gems, and jade.

Because the whole mountain is gold.

There are quite a few ordinary members of the Zhang family who are engaged in business full-time.

They had no desire for the huge fortune. Even if the Zhang family collapsed, they would still bring the money they earned here.

What a noble sentiment and self-control.

Now the Zhang family is at its end, but it is still running.

No one has this idea.

Therefore, he understood for the first time that the Zhang family had never focused on worldly money.

That's why they need an extreme faith.

They cannot see the world.

The Zhang family has funds for the trip, and they can withdraw them at any of the checkpoints along the way.

Zhang Haiquan had withdrawn the money before, and Xiao Zhang even looked at him.

Because most of the Zhang family members would make their own money when they were out, by going to tombs or finding bandits to rob the rich and give to the poor.

They try their best not to use family resources and even give back to the family.

How can such a family not prosper?

Zhang Hai wanted to cry for the Zhang family. What a wronged breed of cattle and horses.

A fully automatic machine that makes money by itself is equivalent to an employee working in a company, not asking for salary from the boss, and giving the money he earns to the boss, which is just enough for his own living.

Zhang Haiquan felt that he was not capable of this, so he could only not spend the Zhang family's money and not give his own money to the Zhang family.

No wonder, in the original novel, the petty officials were always poor.

No rush at all.

The kind that doesn’t starve to death is fine.

Where do such easy-to-feed people come from?

Moreover, although Zhang Haiquan did not go into the tomb along the way, the knowledge about tombs flashed automatically in his mind. As soon as he saw the Feng Shui terrain, he automatically marked a big tomb in his mind.

Then draw it and hand it over to the stronghold.

His behavior makes him seem like a qualified ox and horse.

The Zhang family had marinated his remains. Occasionally, the minor official would go to the tomb, and Zhang Haiquan would accompany him.

But he still didn’t like the smell in the tomb. It was stranger than a toilet, especially a broken tomb.

The two of them walked mostly on the ground later.

They like the vicissitudes of life and ask all kinds of heroes to borrow money.

Then spend the money.

Every member of the Zhang family has done the same thing as Zhang Haiquan.

As expected, we graduated from the same school.

There is always the shadow of school.

The abstract person of the Zhang family is not just Zhang Haiquan. There are many abstract Zhang family members in every generation.

Then the Zhang family is also quite accustomed to these abstract things.

I heard that everyone in the tribe was moving things, either gold, information, or coffins.

When it’s over, the Zhang family will really break up.

Or the family broke up.

Archives in various places can operate what can be operated, and transfer what cannot be operated. It’s that simple.

Unless all the Zhang family members are dead.

This generation of the Zhang family is like this.

In fact, Zhang Haiquan felt that the Zhang family had a faint sense of death.

The kind that is okay to be alive or dead.

Meet once, see you again, or maybe never see you again.

When Bai Ma was dug out to thaw, Zhang Haiquan took Xiaoguan to dig wild vegetables.

You can’t dig wild vegetables anymore after digging them now.

No, it should be the black bear digging wild vegetables.

He’s better at it.

As for the Wang family, not to mention that the Zhang family didn't care, even Zhang Haiquan had a feeling that they didn't care.

He knew clearly that the collapse of the Zhang family was not due to the Wang family, but to the Zhang family themselves.

Didn’t you see that the old lama looked calm when he said that, as if it was just ordinary news?

Therefore, it is true that all members of the Zhang family are mentally ill.

When the official saw Bai Ma, he stopped stuttering.

He held Bai Ma's hand and told the story calmly.

"Mom, I have a brother now. He recognized me first. He was not the one who was adopted by the Zhang family."

"he treats me well."

"Although he's not very smart, he's very skilled."

"He would also take me to dig wild vegetables."

"We usually eat meat. The Zhang family loves meat."

"My brother likes to eat it too."

"We eat well and have meat on our faces, don't worry."

"Zhang's family is indeed not a good place, but it is a good place to learn skills."

"My brother said that my mother would want to know about my thoughts and life. I will tell her slowly."

"The food at Zhang's is bad, but it gives you strength."

"We prefer meals outside because they have flavor."

"I don't like going into tombs either. They stink and there are ugly things in them."

"On the way, I found that the ugly things in the tombs were not as ugly as those on the ground."

"Mom, I think seclusion is good. I can't see ugly things."

"Mom, my brother's name is Zhang Haiquan, and my name is Zhang Xiaoguan. I like the name you gave me."

"My brother said, I want to study abroad and learn bird language in the future"

"It will be difficult to meet in the future, so I want to take my mother with me. If she doesn't object, that means she agrees, right?"

. . . .

He kept on chattering like this for three days, and then the official came out because he was hungry.

Zhang Haiquan gave him chicken legs, pancakes and milk tea.

He signaled Zhang Haiquan with his eyes to take the mother inside away.

Zhang Haiquan nodded and went in carrying the ice coffin.

Thousand-year-old ice, so hard!

The old lama watched the two of them go into the mountains and never come out again.

"The distinguished guest has left."

The little lama said, "Master, your prayer wheel has also been taken away, as well as your clothes and tsampa, and most of the butter tea is gone."

Old Lama: ……

The Zhang family is basically monkey-like, and they can walk in the mountains and forests as if they were on flat ground. The fact that they took my mother to study abroad made Xiaoguan very happy.

But this time they had to go back to the old house, and Zhang Haiquan was ready to pack up his things.

It’s better to give it to him at a low price than to leave it at waste.