Chapter 190 Zhang Fei's Concerns

night.

Cool breeze.

The windows were rattling.

Zhen De looked at Mi Zhu who was browsing his phone with his head down, his heart in his throat. He asked nervously, "Teacher Mi, which of these funds do you think is better to invest in?"

Although the system will refund according to the filming evaluation, there is no sign of it yet. Upon asking, Zhen De was told that the payment can only be made after the filming is completed. This may take too long, so Zhen De decided to take out the basic salary issued by the system this month to test the waters and see if he can break even.

But Zhen De suddenly remembered that when he was studying, he was impulsive and listened to his friend's advice. He took the 4,000 yuan he earned from working during the summer vacation and rushed into the fund market. He did make money at the beginning, but he didn't even keep his capital in the end. Fortunately, he cut his losses in time, but he still had to pay the handling fee. A few days ago, he asked his friend how the fund he bought was doing now?

The friend’s reply was that he lost 2,000 yuan from 4,000 yuan in anger.

So Zhen De concluded that he was really not good at this kind of thing, but when he found Mi Zhu, his mind instantly became active.

Among all the people in Ji Han, the one who is known as the God of Wealth is undoubtedly Brother Guan.

Guan Erge is indeed brave, but when it comes to making money, it is probably difficult for him. The key to Wu Caishen is not the god of wealth, but martial arts. It should be because the world was too chaotic at that time, so people placed their beautiful visions on Guan Erge, hoping that his business journey would be safe.

If we have to talk about the ability to make money, apart from the omnipotent prime minister, who else can compare to Mi Zhu?

What's more, Mi Zhu, who has been studying modern times for three months, can't say that he can make a lot of money, but he can at least make enough money to go to Wuhou Temple, right?
So I started with the fund and tried it out first.

"Director"

Mi Zhu's voice rang in my ears, and my thoughts were brought back to the present.

"How's the result?!"

"Yeah." Mi Zhu nodded, pointing to a fund, "I've seen that this thing doesn't fluctuate as much as stocks, so why not buy this one."

Zhen De took a closer look and whispered, "This doesn't seem to work. It feels a bit risky."

When Mi Zhu heard Zhen De's voice, he thought he would be rejected. He also understood the modern purchasing power. Four thousand yuan was about thirty dan of rice, enough for an adult male to eat for nearly three years.

Unexpectedly, Zhen De nodded, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

"Ah?" Mi Zhu looked at Zhen De and blinked.

Zhen De smiled and said, "One thing I learned from Brother Liu is to trust people when you hire them. Teacher Mi, I believe in your vision."

"Director Zhen, I am so ashamed."

Mi Zhu was not just saying these words for show. If he had good vision, how could he not be able to tell that Mi Fang was a bastard?
"It's late now, so goodbye."

Zhen De stood up, said "good night" to Mi Zhu, and left the room.

However, just as Zhen De left, there was a sound of a door opening.

"Mr. Mi, are you there? I'm Yide."

"Yes, Third Brother, the door is not locked."

The door was pushed open.

Zhang Fei walked into the room, and Mi Zhu squinted his eyes and looked at him. He felt something was strange. Why was his third brother a little restrained now?

Mi Zhu suddenly had an idea in his mind, and he seemed to have thought of something. He asked, "Third brother, why are you so polite and call me Mr. Mi?"

Zhang Fei's serious expression instantly dropped, and he said frankly, "Mr. Mi, I just remembered today that I have a sister-in-law with the surname Mi, who should be Mr. Mi's sister. I found that some people in the fairyland criticized your saying 'Brothers are like limbs, wives are like clothes'. If I am not wrong, my sister-in-law will also be visited by the fairy in dreams, so I would like to ask Mr. Mi to apologize to my sister-in-law on my behalf. It is all my negligence, please do not blame your brother."

After saying this, Zhang Fei couldn't help but feel worried. It is said that it is better to demolish ten temples than to ruin a marriage. Now only one of my two sisters-in-law has been found, so please don't leave your brother because of me!
The scene was silent, with only the whistling sound of the wind hitting the window, which doubled Zhang Fei's pressure.

Just the next moment.

"Hahaha!"

Mi Zhu burst into laughter, forgetting everything else and laughing so hard that he fell backwards.

"?" A question mark slowly appeared on Zhang Fei's forehead. What on earth happened?

"Third brother, third brother, you really worry too much. Do you know what my younger sister said about eldest brother?" Mi Zhu kept it a secret.

Even though he was anxious, Zhang Fei pretended to be calm and asked, "What?"

Mi Zhu revealed the answer to the riddle, and he said with a smile: "My younger sister said that you are a first-class hero, and I will not marry anyone else but you!"

"What a wonderful woman!"

Zhang Fei breathed a sigh of relief, and the heavy stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

"Third brother, why haven't I seen General Zilong these days?" Mi Zhu suddenly changed the subject.

Zhang Fei said casually, "Zi Zhong, Zi Long has no scenes to shoot this week. Apart from his daily studies, he was asked by the people in the theater to help out. I see that Zi Long seems to be enjoying it. What do you want to talk to Zi Long about?"

"I'm ashamed to say this." Mi Zhu took out a brand new teacup and poured some tea for Zhang Fei. He said, "I once asked Gongyou for advice on how to teach my useless brother. Even though Gongyou is a scholar, he was also at a loss on this matter. I remember that bastard said he wanted to go out to do business. I remembered that General Zilong was going back to Liangzhou from Xuzhou. I wonder if he met any caravans on the way?"

"Caravan?" Zhang Fei took a sip of tea, frowned and thought for a while, "I heard Zilong mention it. He did encounter some caravans, but not your brother. However, there was a merchant who left a deep impression on Zilong."

"Oh?" Mi Zhu sat next to Zhang Fei, "Third brother, why don't you tell me about it?"

"Okay, Zizhong, just listen to me."

Walking in the courtyard under the night sky, Zhen De was not worried about the fund at all. He trusted Mi Zhu more than Mi Zhu himself.

As I thought about it, I couldn't help but hum a little tune, and even my footsteps became lighter.

Suddenly, a voice came from behind.

"Director Zhen."

Upon hearing this, Zhen De stopped immediately. He turned around and saw that it was Chen Deng.

"Teacher Chen, why aren't you sleeping yet so late?" Zhen De asked jokingly, "Are you waiting for me?"

"That's right." Chen Deng said frankly, "I have one question that I don't understand. I'd like to ask Director Zhen to help me solve it."

"Want to solve your problem? Okay, let's go inside and talk." Zhen De pointed to the room behind him. He had been planning to go see Liu Bei, but who knew this would go wrong.

"Thank you."

Looking at Zhen De's figure, Chen Deng followed him, thinking as he walked. In the fairyland and afterlife, the first thing he did when he had free time was to read the history books. Who would have thought that all the words in the history books were crooked. He looked left and right, but couldn't make any sense for a long time. Even asking others to read it out loud didn't work. The historical records from other people's mouths had no logic at all. The first sentence was that Cao Cao's name was Mengde, and the next sentence was that Liu Bei fought against Yun Chang. It was so painful to hear.

So, there is only one way.

That's for Director Zhen's advice.

Chen Deng's eyes are eager!

　Sorry for speaking too early, I will return to Dahan in the next chapter.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)