Doting on the Immortal: Princess Xiaoyao

Chapter 11 I Will Not Marry 1
When Yang Yuehong heard this, she quickly raised her head and looked at Qianrong: "Have you found him?"

Qianrong nodded, and said excitedly: "I heard someone outside the city today saying that rich man Wang is going to marry a concubine again. She is a young girl who farms and rakes the land outside the city. I thought, instead of letting her cause trouble at home, Seeing her endless anger, it is better to marry her out earlier. I thought, if I can marry her to the Wang family, although it is not the main house, but with Wang Fu's family property, even if it is a side house, she can eat and drink without worrying about it. It can be considered that I am a father, and I have exhausted my benevolence!"

Rich man?
That is the richest man in Qinglong County. He already has twelve wives in his family. Half of the property in Qinglong County belongs to his royal family. If the girl married, the dowry alone would be enough to cover the family's expenses for ten years.

Yang Yuehong's eyes lit up, but she pretended to be sad and said: "Shangxian is still young, and the rich man Wang is almost 60 years old, and his grandsons are all older than Shangxian. I'd better ask Shangxian about this..."

"No need!" Qianrong interrupted Yang Yuehong, "Marriage is always the order of the parents and the words of the matchmaker. I'll go find out the situation, and this matter is settled like this!"

Looking at Qianrong's back, Yang Yuehong laughed, and rubbed her hands, her eyes could almost burst out with ingots.

White silver!
……

Three barrels of oil cakes can last for two days, not to mention that the business is not good now, two or three days is more than enough.

Qian Shangxian took the basket and went out to buy vegetables for today's cooking.

Walking in front of the paving, Qian Shangxian stopped in front of a cloth stall.

After looking at it, Qian Shangxian still left reluctantly. She hasn't worn new clothes for a long time, but she has no money and can't afford them.

Walking in front of the aunt who was buying vegetables, Qian Shangxian bent down to look at the radishes in the basket: "How do you sell them?"

The aunt stretched out two fingers: "Two copper coins."

"So expensive?" Qian Shangxian clicked his tongue.

The aunt smiled and said: "It's not expensive, it's affordable! Girl, my radish is big and crispy, very delicious!"

Forget it, Qian Shangxian still stood up.

Walking on the street, Qian Shangxian looked left and right, and from time to time there were a few passers-by behind her pointing at her.

Stopping, Qian Shangxian looked back, and the uncles and aunts who were pointing behind him quickly either lowered their heads or looked aside, pretending that they hadn't done anything, but when Qian Shangxian turned around, they got together.

Qian Shangxian was puzzled, what's the matter?There are no flowers growing on her body, so what are you looking at?

While walking, an old woman suddenly grabbed Qian Shangxian's arm, put her face in front of Qian Shangxian, and asked, "Miss, are you the big girl from Qianrong's family?"

Qian Shangxian nodded: "Yes."

The aunt looked at Qian Shangxian, then shook her head: "Oh, what a pity, what a girl."

Qian Shangxian raised his eyebrows, what are these people doing?

Watching the aunt go away, Qian Shangxian didn't bother to buy groceries, so he bought something casually and left quickly.

In the restaurant, Bai Ranche and Fuyou Zhenren sat on both sides of the table, and the girls and women sitting beside them pointed and pointed.

Picking up the wine glass, Immortal Fuyou was about to bring the wine glass to his mouth, when Bai Ranche's hand suddenly pressed on it.

Just now, in a flash, a young woman hurried past the door, her figure was very similar to the girl I saw the day before yesterday.

"Walk."

As soon as he lifted the collar of Master Fuyou, he was dragged out.

"I haven't finished my wine, waste!"

"If you lose track again, I'll turn you into wine!"

"Teacher, count yourself as ruthless!"

(End of this chapter)