The peasant girl strikes: Mr., you have to be good

Chapter 157

"My lord, the person who passed here just now is Mrs. Yu from Jinxiu Pavilion, and she came to the Song family again." When Yu Qi left Zhoujia Village, she met Wu Zhao's master and servant at the entrance of the village. She didn't bring a coachman and walked alone. back.

"Wu Shizi!" Yu Qi also noticed Wu Zhao and the others. Although Wu Zhao and the others were riding horses, she could see clearly that Wu Zhao was wearing a blue brocade robe today, which was fresh and natural, refreshing.

The most memorable thing is his monstrous face. He is known as the most beautiful man in Xiling, and he really lives up to his name.

"My son, Mrs. Song must be from Nan'an. If she is really from Nan'an, will it affect the family if we do business with her?" Wu Xing frowned.

"You are always called Ma'am, Ma'am. Calling Xuanxuan old, let's call her Miss Xuanxuan from now on." Wu Zhao subconsciously repelled Wu Xing from calling Madam Jinxuan.

Wu Xing and Wu Gang exchanged a look: their son would not like married women.

"Put your little eyes away, Xuanxuan and I are just friends." The little eyes one by one are clearly saying that he likes Xuanxuan, what are these two guys thinking.

"Master, if Ms. Xuanxuan is really from Nan'an, would you still do business with her?" Wu Gang asked Wu Zhao by another name, and Wu Zhao told them with certainty: Wu Zhao is a man of integrity, and he is not afraid of being checked by others.

Besides, he is not the only one who trades with each other among the three countries.

If it is really necessary to ban trade with people from other countries, the Xiling Congress will be even more backward.

Wu Zhao's master and servant arrived at the door of Jinxuan's house. Jinxuan and his wife were planning to go to Xiajia Village. Xiong Er was responsible for driving them. Mingfeng and the others went to the county town to build a distiller and decided to start making perfume.

This distiller is for making toner, and this distiller is an artifact for making toner. Mingfeng and his wife decided to ask their own people to do it, because they were afraid that outsiders would reveal the secret.

"Xuanxuan, Zichen, where are you going?" Wu Zhao dismounted, handed the horse to his subordinates, and went up to greet Jinxuan and his wife.

Prince Wu came at the right time, he came just as soon as they left the house, if he was late for a cup of tea, he would miss meeting them.

"Brother Zi'an, we are going to Xiajia Village to do something. If you are not afraid of being bored, you can sit at my house for a while."

Song Zichen stood beside the carriage and answered Wu Zhao with a smile on his face. Wu Zhao told him that he wanted to go to Xiajia Village with them, and it was just for fun.

"I don't think we need to go." A carriage came oncoming, and the drivers were Xia Lize and Hu Yanshu. Jinxuan saw them and went up to say hello.

"Little Daddy, Uncle, are my aunt and Xiaohan'er coming with you?"

"Sister!" As soon as Xiao Han'er in the car heard Jin Xuan's voice, she lifted the curtain of the car, jumped out of her mother's arms, and wanted to get out of the car.

"Sister, hug me." Xiao Han'er opened her arms for Jin Xuan to hug her, her ceramic doll-like face is really cute, Jin Xuan walked over, reached out to hug her, and kissed her on the cheek .

"Sister, I want to kiss you too." Xiao Han'er hugged Jinxuan's face with both hands, and kissed Jinxuan's left cheek.

The little girl is so clingy to his little wife, if they also have children, he will definitely have no status in their family, so they don't want children for the time being, and they will have another child when his little wife is a little older.

"Xiao Han'er, what about me, don't you call me?" Jin Xuan put down Xiao Han'er, Song Zichen walked over and pinched Xiao Han'er's cheek.

Xiao Haner sweetly shouted: "Brother-in-law, I still want to eat Hei Guo Guo."

Black grapes are very rare in this continent. Xiao Han'er wants to eat black grapes, and there are seven or eight catties in his cellar, which is just enough for her to eat.

"Mother, you're lying, brother-in-law's family doesn't have Hei Guo Guo." Song Zichen didn't answer Xiao Han'er in time, and Xiao Han'er thought that there were no black grapes, so she pouted and looked at her mother dissatisfied.

"Yes, brother-in-law will give you black fruits later." Song Zichen fondled Xiao Han'er's head, and when Xiao Han'er heard that there was something delicious, she immediately smiled.

"Brother-in-law can't lie to me."

"Your brother-in-law won't lie." Jin Xuan gently rubbed Xiao Han'er's head, and then said to Uncle Nie and the others behind him: "Uncle Nie, these are my aunt and uncle, and the other is my adoptive father. You ask people to pull their carriage and Brother Wu and his horses to the stables, and feed the horses some fodder."

"Okay, young lady." Uncle Nie said, asking Xiong Er to help arrange the horses.

Hu Yanshu and his wife went to the town with Xia Li Zerao and brought three or four boxes of pastries, some pineapples and green apples to Jinxuan's house.

"Guy, come here as soon as you come, what else do you bring?" Seeing that they brought a lot of fruit, Jinxuan didn't want them to spend money.

"You used to like eating apples the most, so I'll bring you a few." Xia Chunyun knows Jinxuan's eating habits very well. Jinxuan likes to eat apples the most. Every time the apples are ripe, she will store apples for Jinxuan, so she also upset her mother.

"It's my aunt who loves me the most, remembering my habits after birth." A warm feeling crept into my heart, and she would never be able to repay her kindness to her in this lifetime.

"Silly girl, although you and I are aunts and nephews, we love sisters. I'm just a direct relative of you. I don't treat you well." Xia Chunyun loves Jinxuan very much, and she wishes to give all the good things to Jinxuan .

"Brother Wu, let's go into the house first." Jinxuan called Wu Zhao and others into the main hall, Aunt Rou and Song Yuanyuan immediately served tea, Jinxuan asked Song Yuanyuan to wash the black grapes and serve them to everyone.

"Xuanxuan, we came here today mainly to discuss with you about the furniture store." Xia Lize told Jinxuan and his wife his intention of coming, hoping that Jinxuan and his wife could choose a nice name for their shop.

"I've thought of a name a long time ago. It's called Lejufang. Furniture is an important part of a home. Good furniture can make people feel happy. Lejufang is simple and clear and easy to remember." Song Zichen told everyone his thoughts , Let everyone give him a reference, if it still doesn't work, he will think again.

"Zichen, I think the name of your store is good, let's call it Lejufang." Hu Yanshu very much agreed with the name of the store.

"Brother Zi'an, Xuanxuan, what do you think?" Song Zichen wanted to hear the opinions of Jinxuan and Wu Zhao, and see what they thought of the store name.

"I think it's very good. A comfortable and comfortable environment can really make people feel happy. Your name Lejufang is very suitable." Wu Zhao and Jinxuan have the same point of view, and they both think it's good.

"Zichen, Master Yao has already started making furniture. He has made dozens of folding tables. The number of people means his strength." Hu Yanshu reported the progress of making furniture to Song Zichen. Song Zichen was quite surprised. It only took a few days. They only made dozens of tables, which is really fast!

"It's really hard work for everyone."

Hu Yanshu was efficient and Song Zichen was very happy.

Hu Yanshu's friends are all experts, and he intends to draw them into Lejufang.

When renting a shop, Hu Yanshu considered the treatment of workers, and carefully drafted a plan to manage those people with his management method.

Those people have work to do, so they are naturally willing to hang out with him.

"Zichen, Xuanxuan, this is the account book. I remember every expense clearly. Take a look at it when you have time." Hu Yanshu wrote every expense clearly and clearly, just to let Jinxuan and his wife When looking at the account book, it is clear at a glance.

(End of this chapter)