Destiny Blessed Girl

Chapter 70

Zeng Zhu'er smiled like a flower, and shook the handkerchief in her hand, "Treasurer Bai is treating us as outsiders, who doesn't know that Mrs. He loves our family Zhi'an the most, this Jinxiu Pavilion And the Huichun Hall, which is the dowry Mrs. He prepared for our family, Zhi'an."

Shopkeeper Bai's face was still cold when he heard the words, but he looked at the old lady Gu and Zeng Zhu'er with even colder eyes, "Listen to you two, the Gu family has engaged Miss Zhi'an in marriage? When do you plan to get married? I can also send a message Go to Jiangnan and prepare Miss Zhi'an's dowry earlier."

Zeng Zhu'er's face froze, and she didn't know how to answer the words.

She also casually said, where is there any marriage.

Receiving Zeng Zhu'er's eyes asking for help, the old lady Gu could only say, "Since this shop is the dowry of Zhi'an girl, I, a grandmother, can't just sit by and watch, she is a little girl who knows how to do business, and often In the end, you will send the store's revenue account book directly to me."

Shopkeeper Bai almost laughed angrily. He has seen shameless people before, but this is the first time he has seen such shameless people in his life.

"Madam Gu may have misunderstood something. This Jinxiu Pavilion is not Miss Zhi'an's dowry, and there is no plan to change hands in the short term. Thank you Madam for your kindness."

Mrs. Gu frowned, thinking that the shopkeeper didn't buy oil and salt, and she was very upset, "Don't say so much, even if it's not the dowry of Zhi'an girl, it's still the property of the in-laws. It’s also right for your in-laws to take care of you, so how about this, you take me to the warehouse to have a look.” She had seen it when she first came in, and the fabrics on the table were very ordinary, there were no rare goods from other regions, presumably Received in the warehouse.

Shopkeeper Bai said with a cold face: "Sorry, the warehouse is an important place, and idlers are not allowed to enter."

Idlers?Mrs. Gu stood up, pointed at Shopkeeper Bai's nose and asked, "You say I'm an idler? Do you know that even if your old lady sees me, she still has to call me my mother-in-law? What are you? "

Shopkeeper Bai's face darkened completely, and he didn't intend to say any more polite words. He had had enough, and said in a low voice: "I'm nothing, I'm just a shopkeeper of Jinxiu Pavilion, old lady, if you want to buy something, just Feel free to choose, if you don't want to buy, please go back!" After speaking, he shook his sleeves and left.

If it was in the past, he might still give some favor to Mrs. Gu because she is Miss Zhi'an's grandmother, but now, Miss Zhi'an is planning to sever ties with the Gu family, why should he give this old woman face?
For more than ten years, he has always thought that even if Miss Zhi'an's life in Gu's house is not as good as that of the second lady, it will not be too bad. After all, Gu Qingfeng has a good reputation outside, and he can occasionally see Miss Zhi'an going out. Miss Bie's family was huddling around, full of style, thinking that Miss An must be doing well, so she didn't ask much about the inner house of Gu's family.

It wasn't until he received the old lady's letter of reprimand the day before yesterday that he realized that he had been deceived by Gu Qingfeng's good reputation all these years. It was just a show, and he didn't know anything about it.

Jinxiu Pavilion has been a leader in the field of Xiuzhuang in Kyoto since 16 years ago. He has devoted a lot of effort. Because he put too much attention on the management of Jinxiu Pavilion, he neglected Miss Zhi'an. The original intention of Jinxiu Pavilion was established.

Jinxiu Pavilion exists because of Ms. Zhi An, and it is he who went astray, causing Ms. An to suffer a lot. When he received the old lady's letter of reprimand, he felt deeply remorseful after being frightened and angry, and wished he could die to apologize. .

But he can't die, at least he can't just die like this. He has to help Miss Zhi'an get everything back, help her out of the sea of ​​suffering, and completely break away from the Gu family and these tigers, leopards and wolves. "Shopkeeper, I have your letter." A clerk came running from the backyard, holding a thumb-thick bamboo tube with colorful strings tied on it. It was the letter box used to communicate with the Jiangnan family.

(End of this chapter)