Yipin Farmer's Wife

Chapter 97 Beat You Smiling Tiger! (5)
"No, I'll do it myself."

Han Chulan snatched the load of firewood from Muzi's shoulder and carried it by herself. She didn't want Yang Tingxuan to help her, and only wanted to have a business relationship with Yang Tingxuan.

Yang Tingxuan, who had figured out Han Chulan's temperament, didn't ask Muzi to help, but just led the two servants and took Han Chulan home.

He was worried that Han Chulan was carrying firewood, and his steps were too small to keep up with him. He deliberately slowed down. Who knew that Han Chulan would say, "Mr. Yang, can you walk faster, the ants on the ground will let you I was trampled to death." Letting his good intentions go unrewarded, he quickened his pace in a fit of anger, thinking that Han Chulan would definitely not be able to keep up, and then shouted to stop and tired, so he could take the opportunity to ask Muzi to help again.Seeing her small body carrying such a heavy load of firewood, Yang Tingxuan felt troubled.

He wanted to help her, but she was very stubborn.

Soon, he returned to Yang Mansion.

The firewood room in Yang's mansion is the same as that in Duan's mansion. They are all next to the kitchen and very close to the back door of the backyard. In order to prevent Han Chulan from going too many wrong ways, Yang Tingxuan directly brought Han Chulan to the back door.

The servants of Yang's mansion were surprised when they saw Yang Tingxuan personally bought a load of firewood, and they were even more astonished to see that the way he looked at Han Chulan was different from that of other women.

According to the steward's instructions, Han Chulan picked the firewood into the firewood room in Yang's mansion. The firewood room in Yang's mansion was larger than that in Duan's mansion, but the firewood room was full of firewood, so there was no shortage of firewood.Han Chulan didn't bother to care about this, as long as her firewood was sold.

"Girl, here is your firewood money."

The steward took out a small purse for money, and handed the purse to Han Chulan. Han Chulan felt that the purse was a bit heavy, and was about to open it to take a look, but Yang Tingxuan stopped her, and his laughing voice came from above her head : "Don't worry, 25 Wen won't be too much, and it won't be too little, let alone pretending to be a stone to trick you."

When Han Chulan wanted to watch it again, his tone changed, "Chulan, don't you even give me this little trust?"

Hearing this, Han Chulan glanced at him, and stopped counting the money in front of him.

Yang Tingxuan sent Han Chulan out, and wanted to invite Han Chulan to the Jinyutang Restaurant, but was rejected by Han Chulan, so he was not angry, and watched Han Chulan leave, and then he took the two young men away. After a few steps, he ordered the steward: "From now on, I will go to the market every day to buy Chulan's firewood at 25 Wen a load. If she dares to raise the price to [-] Wen a load..." Yang Tingxuan smiled meaningfully Laughing, said: "Let her alone."

That girl has the potential to be a profiteer, and she specializes in beheading acquaintances!

"Yes, son."

The steward responded respectfully.

Yang Tingxuan took the people away with confidence.

The steward respectfully watched his young master disappear before his eyes, and then he turned around to go back to the backyard, but when he turned around, he saw Yuan Que standing behind him, waving his fan and looking at the direction where Yang Tingxuan disappeared with a smile.

"My lord uncle."

Seeing that it was Mr. Uncle Yuan Guo, the distinguished guest of the house, the steward hurriedly made a respectful salute, and Yuan Que let him do the salute. After he finished the salute, he asked with a smile, "Just now your young master ordered What are you?"

"The young master ordered that the grass-roots go to the market every day to buy a girl's firewood, and the girl's firewood would cost 25 Wen a load. The young master also said that if the girl dared to raise the firewood money to thirty Wen A load of money is also up to her."

The steward didn't know why this distinguished guest asked such trivial matters, so he honestly knew everything.

Yuan Que smiled: "Then do it according to your young master's orders, and it's not in vain that I forced Brother Bai once."

As he spoke, he waved his fan and walked forward with a smile. His figure was as chic as it could be.

He didn't expect that his last words fell into someone's ear.

As soon as Han Chulan threw Yang Tingxuan's gaze away, she hid in a corner of the road to look at the purse, and found that what the steward gave her was not 25 Wen, nor stones, but broken silver, and the amount of broken silver was exactly 25.

"Lies better than I do."

Han Chulan murmured, put away the money bag, instead of leaving, she turned back to Yang's mansion. She chopped off Yang Tingxuan's five cents for a load of firewood, and she thought it was nothing, but if she took the broken silver from Yang Tingxuan, Just accepting Yang Tingxuan's charity, she doesn't want his charity!So she wanted to return the broken silver and asked the steward to give her 25 Wen.

Unexpectedly, she heard Yuan Que's last sentence.

She even recognized Yuan Que as the young man who sat in the lady's car yesterday.

This man gave her a very good impression, gentle as jade, and temperament like a banished fairy, but his words just now hit Han Chulan's ears like thunder.

Brother Bai?

This man forced Brother Bai once?
Could the brother Bai he was talking about be the elder brother Bai of Duanfu?

Reminiscent of Brother Bai's refusal to accept his own firewood today...

Han Chulan narrowed her eyes slightly, staring at Yuan Que who was getting closer.

Judging from the attitude of the servants of the Yang family towards this man, they should know each other, that is, they knew Yang Tingxuan.Thinking of Yang Tingxuan suddenly appearing in front of her, wanting to buy her firewood.Han Chulan began to grind her teeth, it must have been a trick set up by this man, he didn't know what tricks he used to force Big Brother Bai not to accept her firewood, and then let Yang Tingxuan come forward.Is he doing this to help Yang Tingxuan, or is there another purpose?Why did he help Yang Tingxuan?
No matter what the reason was, Han Chulan had lost all affection for Yuan Que. Not only that, but she was also full of anger and wanted to beat Yuan Que hard.

asshole!

"Girl, it's wrong to stand here and peep."

A faint laugh came, and Yuan Que had already stopped in front of Han Chulan.

"Brother Bai doesn't accept my firewood, is it your fault?"

Han Chulan didn't even turn the corner, and directly questioned Yuan Que.

Yuan Que still smiled, very gently, but in Han Chulan's eyes, his smile made her feel sick. "The girl is really smart."

"I have a grudge against you?"

Han Chulan asked bitterly.

She dared to say that she had never seen this bastard before except once yesterday.Why is the fan shaking? Do you think that shaking a fan is suave?

"No."

"why?"

"do not know."

Han Chu's blue and black face.

I didn't expect that a man who was so good-looking, dressed in brocade clothes and exuding an air of detachment was so shameless.

"Mr. Yang bought my firewood, and you designed it?"

Yuan Que smiled and said, "Young lady is really smart, just hearing a word from me, you can connect it back and forth, and thought of going together." He indirectly admitted that Yang Tingxuan appeared in front of Han Chulan, and it was also his design of.

(End of this chapter)