Chapter 565 Township Party (1) 2/2(2/2)
However, Chen Shi did not associate Cao Sanpian with Cao Afu, whom he played with back then.
Even if Cao Peng appeared in Zhongyang Town as the governor of Nanyang, he didn't think that far ahead. Cao Ji, the blacksmith back then, was Yinmo Juzi? He really couldn't believe it. Until he asked Wang Mai just now, he heard that Wang
Chen Shicai was shocked when he became the captain of the western region. Only then did he associate Cao Sanpian and Cao Ji from Liangzhou with his childhood playmates, but he couldn't help but feel tremendous pressure.
Cao Peng smiled and patted Chen Shi on the shoulder.
"Ling Ming, we will settle down in Zhongyang Town today, and you order people to set up camp outside the town.
Immediately send someone to Wuyin and tell Jia Taizhong that I will set off for Wuyin County on the first day of the first lunar month. However, I will temporarily stay in Zhongyang Town for the past few days. If anything happens, you can send someone to contact me...
...Well, let me make a confession to Jia Taizhong."
"Here!"
Pang De took the order and left, but Chen Shi was still a little confused.
"Xiaolang... By the way, who gave you this nickname?"
"Ah, a few years ago, when I went to the county town, I asked a fortune teller to give me a name. He said what style in "Shi? Daya" was Lampang, so he gave me the name Lampang. For this reason
The words cost me ten dollars, that old man is so evil-hearted."
In "The Book of Songs? Daya? Songgao", there is a sentence: "The king ordered Shen Bo, the style is Nampang".
Cao Peng smiled and thought to himself: This fortune teller really dares to give names.
"Xiao Lang, I'll stay at your house tonight. Is it convenient?"
"Borrow me at my house?"
When Chen Shi heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then nodded excitedly, "It's okay to borrow it or not. I'm lucky that you live in my home, Ah Fu... However, the environment at my home is not very good. I'm afraid I might wrong you."
With the two ladies, and your young master."
"My son?"
Cao Peng was stunned. Following Chen Shi's gaze, he saw Deng Ai behind him.
"Xiao Lang, he is not my son. My son is still in Xingyang and living with my mother.
This is my sister's son, my nephew Deng Ai... Xiao Ai, come here to meet your Uncle Chen. He is my good friend since I was a boy."
"Nephew, I have met my uncle."
Chen Shi was immediately in a panic and hurriedly helped Deng Ai.
"Is it Sister Nan's child? He's already so old... Haha, Sister Nan was very kind to me when I was little."
Even though Chen Shi was considered a well-experienced person in Zhongyang Town, he still felt inexplicably nervous when facing Cao Peng and his group.
After all, the disparity in identity and status is really too great.
He even felt that he should not call Cao Peng by his nickname, as that would be extremely disrespectful.
It's just that he didn't know how to address him. Calling him 'sir' seemed a bit alienating...but calling him by his first name was a bit rude. Chen Shi was extremely torn in his heart and didn't know what to do. But Cao Peng stretched out his hand.
, and grabbed his arm.
"Let's go to your house and have a look... By the way, Anxian!
You send people to Wuyin County and just buy drinks and food. Then invite the best cook in Wuyin. I will hold a flowing banquet in Zhongyang Town for three days to thank the villagers for taking care of my family. This is what my mother specially ordered.
, I also ask my fellow villagers, please don’t refuse.”
Chapter completed!