Doting on the Immortal: Princess Xiaoyao

Chapter 17 Engagement 3
The door opened slowly, and Qianrong walked out from the door, without the timidity he had just walked in, he is now the father-in-law of Wang Furen.

Looking at the red sticker in his hand, Qian Rong was as excited as if he could step into the golden bowl with one kick.

In the hall of the Wang family, there was a fat old man, half bald. Although he was old, but his complexion was very ruddy, he could tell at a glance that his livelihood was definitely good.

This person is undoubtedly the rich man.

Sitting on the golden silk chair, rich man Wang stared at the beautiful woman in the portrait with serious eyes.

Qianrong specially asked Li Huatu, a top painter in Qinglong County, to paint this. Qian Shangxian grew up in Qinglong County, and Qianrong often sold oil cakes in Jijie with the burden. Don't look, Li Huatu I can also draw the appearance of Qian Shangxian, that is, the more beautiful the painting, the better.

For this, he spent a whole sling of copper coins, but fortunately, the matter was finally done.

Rich Wang stroked his fat chin and waved his hand: "Come here."

The servant quickly ran in from the door and knelt on the ground: "Master."

"Go to the storehouse to get 200 taels of silver, and bring ten bolts of high-quality silk and satin. You can let the housekeeper take care of the odds and ends, and bring them all."

The servant did a careful calculation and said, "Master, you are..."

Fu Wang laughed triumphantly: "My lord, I want to marry Mrs. Thirteenth Concubine and Mrs. Fourteenth Concubine together, ahahaha, I am not as romantic and happy as my Wang!"

The servant hurriedly kowtowed and complimented: "Yes, yes, my slave congratulates the master, congratulates the master, and wishes the master to have a son soon, full of children and grandchildren!"

The rich man waved his hand, and a white thing rolled between the servant's knees. The servant hurriedly picked up the silver on the ground and put it in his arms happily: "Master, this servant is going to find Steward Wang."

"Hurry up and get out." Wang Furen laughed, held up Qian Shangxian's portrait, and kissed him vigorously, "Beauty, wait for me to marry you in, master. Hahahahaha..."

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A group of domestic servants carried sedan chairs and boxes out of the gate of Wang's house, walked into an alley with several turns, and Qianrong was just a front and rear effort.

The servant had just walked into the alley, and at the entrance of the alley, he stretched his head out for a look, and then retracted quietly.

Qian Rong happily returned home, and Yang Yuehong greeted him immediately: "Where have you been? I can't find you on the street."

Qianrong excitedly held the red sticker in his hand and said, "Look, what is this?"

Yang Yuehong quickly snatched it over and opened it, she immediately beamed with joy. It was the invitation letter from Rich Wang: "You've done it?"

Qianrong nodded: "Yes, Rich Wang will come to give the dowry in a short time, so you go and get some money to make her two new clothes."

"Clothes..." Yang Yuehong looked at Qianrong in embarrassment, "I have no money."

As soon as Yang Yuehong finished speaking, there was a sudden sound of heavy footsteps outside the door, not just one, but many.

After a while, a group of servants came in one after the other carrying the boxes. The clothes were embroidered with the word "Wang" on the chest. Qianrong recognized the leader at a glance. Isn't this the butler of the rich man?
"Butler Wang, this is..."

Steward Wang looked at Qianrong, smiled and cupped his hands: "Congratulations. These are all betrothal gifts from my master. Today was originally for marrying Mrs. Thirteenth Concubine, but the master checked it. Today is the most suitable day. Double happiness is coming, the master said that he wants to marry the thirteenth concubine and the fourteenth concubine together."

(End of this chapter)