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Meng Chuxi has been thinking about Zhou Qingwu all day long, absent-minded.The bell tower and the shopkeeper whispered in whispers, and the two shook their heads when they glanced at Meng Chuxi, who was distracted, and both smiled kindly, without scolding her.

On Zhou Qingwu's side, she was indeed worried.It's just that she always remembers that she is here to learn, and to learn something is to be calm and endure scolding.The first thing is to learn to take the initiative. She can't speak. Fortunately, there are pens and paper here. If she can't do it, she will write down a few words for Feng Yu to read.

Feng Yu had heard from Bell Tower that this girl could write before. He glanced at it and saw that the handwriting was clear and elegant, with a hint of style. It seemed that she had practiced this handwriting for many years.

Thinking of what Bell Tower mentioned, Feng Yu pondered for a while, this little girl was indeed raised very well by Zhou Changqing and his wife before.Although his tone was still not kind, Feng Yu still answered her question, and he was even secretly satisfied.Although he can't speak, his brain is flexible, and he looks weak and courageous.

This house is where the Yan family checks the accounts, and the accounts of all places are collected here, so anyone who is not absolutely trustworthy is not allowed to enter the account room.What Zhou Qingwu came into contact with was nothing more than small troubles outside, and she also remembered the bell tower's advice not to walk around or look at random.

She was buried in the pile of accounts that day, listening to Feng Yu's arrangements and pointers from time to time, completely devoid of thinking about other things.Although she suffered a lot of scolding, but for Zhou Qingwu who has experienced so much bullying and abuse, this kind of sir's scolding will only make her feel grateful.

Feng Yu didn't expect that such a soft little girl blushed from being scolded, but she didn't shed a single tear. On the contrary, she did better. He quietly looked at her with admiration.

The old partner on the side couldn't stand it anymore, "The little girl is so small, she looks cute and cute, you old guy is so cruel to scold, but luckily you didn't cry."

Feng Yu quit, and his temper was very bad: "Afraid of being scolded? Don't come if you are afraid of being scolded. You can't stand this. Afterwards, you will make mistakes in accounting, and you will have to die."

"Old stubborn!" After leaving a sentence, the old man waved at Zhou Qingwu: "It's time, little girl can go back, ignore him."

Zhou Qingwu smiled, pointed to some accounts still in his hand and shook his head.

Feng Yu pretended to pass by unintentionally, and glanced at it. It really was a girl's home, which was meticulously and beautifully made. Although there were still some problems, it was much stronger. It really had a very smart foundation.Looking at her plan, Feng Yu liked it more and more, this clock tower can be regarded as a good thing.

Nearly half an hour later, Zhou Qingwu twisted his sore wrist. Feng Yu was ready to leave, and immediately urged her: "Go faster in the future, don't drag yourself behind, let's go quickly."

Zhou Qingwu nodded, rubbed his neck, cleared the table and tidied up the booklets, and then prepared to go out.

As soon as he left the gate, he saw Meng Chuxi waiting in the shadow of the tree in front of the gate. Zhou Qingwu couldn't hide the smile on his face, and ran down the steps in a few steps.

Feng Yu turned around and saw it, with a smile in his eyes, but he still said solemnly: "Worrying that I'll bully her because you've been waiting so hard to pick up my sister?"

Meng Chuxi hurriedly laughed: "Mr. Feng was joking. In the past, we always go home together. I don't worry about her going back alone. I'll come and wait for her when I left earlier. Chu Xi is grateful for the hard work Mr. Feng taught Qingwu. Endless."

Feng Yu waved his hand: "You're not the one who came here to be polite, that's all, go back quickly. The little girl behaved barely today, I didn't discipline her much, so don't be nervous."

Meng Chuxi was really helpless, watching Feng Yu leave, then turned to look at Zhou Qingwu who had been suppressing a smile, and said with a bitter face: "Am I nervous?"

Zhou Qingwu Ren Zhen looked at it, and finally nodded solemnly: Yes!

After nodding, she grinned, and Meng Chuxi pinched her cheek: "I'm nervous and you are so happy, you little heartless. Because of you, I was ridiculed by many people today. Uncle Zhong said that I look like your mother." of."

Zhou Qingwu laughed so hard that it was not only funny, but also because how much of it was Meng Chuxi's thoughtfulness and preference.

Seeing Meng Chuxi's angry appearance, Zhou Qingwu restrained his smile, held her sleeve and shook it softly to admit his mistake.It's just that those eyes are shining brightly, and the smile can't be avoided at all.

Touching her forehead, Meng Chuxi held her hand: "You can be proud."

"How is today, have you been scolded?"

"Been scolded? Didn't the old man say he didn't scold you? You've been scolded five or six times, isn't that scolding?"

"He bullies you, so I'll call him an old man behind his back."

The two walked in the setting sun to support their family, Meng Chuxi spoke in a low voice from time to time, Zhou Qingwu gestured, and the two completely different communication methods did not prevent the two from communicating about today's affairs.

Time flies, and it has been several months since the two of them worked in Yan's house.

During this period, Meng Chuxi met Yan Jia, the head of the Yan family. The first meeting was not as rigid as imagined. Yan Jia is a shrewd businessman, but he is very easy-going.

Although Meng Chuxi is young, she seems to have experienced many dealings with businessmen in the past, and in the past few months, she has experienced a lot, and she is already able to deal with strict frames.

In the past few months, Meng Chuxi has been paying attention to the business situation of Jinyun Pavilion.Most of the fabrics purchased by local people are cotton and linen, while silk fabrics and satins are not sold locally.It's not that people don't like it, but that compared to the price that Meng Chu learned from the original owner's vague memory, the price of silk fabrics in Jiangyin and even Jiangning Prefecture is still high.

So Meng Chuxi was a little curious why the Yan family chose to go back to Qingyang Town to do business.Although the Yan family's property exists in Jiangyin County and even in Jiangning Mansion, it is really strange to put the base camp in Qingyang Town.

After she raised this question, Yan Frame laughed, slowly poured a cup of tea, and said leisurely: "You said that I am entrenched in Qingyang and Jiangyin, how big is the difference?"

Meng Chuxi thought for a while, then shook his head: "As far as the Yan family's property and your master's financial resources are concerned, fifty steps is better than a hundred steps."

Yan Frame did not expect her to speak so bluntly, and laughed: "It seems that you are very puzzled, speaking so directly."

Meng Chuxi smiled apologetically, and cupped her hands slightly: "Forgive me, my boss, I don't have much contact with things now, so I haven't seen through some things, so I'm talking nonsense."

"Do you know anything about Qingyang Geographical Shuijing?" Looking up at her, he said slowly.

Meng Chuxi was stunned, a little annoyed: "I know, I was too focused on humanities, but I ignored the geographical location." She has not been in this world for less than a year, and she came to Qingyang Town in a hurry.Although she lived in Qingyang Town recently, to be honest, she didn't know anything about the surrounding area except for the places where she needed to go for delivery.

She didn't need to ask any extra words, Yan frame could see that she understood, bowed her head and laughed and said: "When Yan Qian and I recommended you, I thought that the Yan family might not be able to keep you. I have been getting to know you in the past few months. Look at it today. Do you still have plans?"

Meng Chuxi was slightly startled, but soon she was relieved, and looked at Yan frame seriously: "The kindness of my master, Chuxi and Qingwu will always remember it in my heart. Jinyun Pavilion is like home to me. To be honest, I I have always wanted to seek a development, but I just didn’t have the opportunity. But thinking about it now, if it can be achieved, it will definitely not conflict with the owner, but it will be a good thing.”

Yan frame raised his eyebrows: "Oh, how do you say that?"

Meng Chuxi made a fool of himself: "Now it's just my humble opinion, and it's too far away to be worth it. My boss is a wise person, and businessmen don't just have rivals. Cooperation is fundamental. But I'm not qualified to talk to you right now. Cooperation, so I will do my best to do my own thing well in Jinyun Pavilion."

"You are still young, in fact, hard work is not so simple. If you want, I will treat you and your sister generously. I can protect you from worrying about food and clothing, and stand on your own. Not to mention the hard work, you may fall into the quagmire. Not everyone will So lucky."

Meng Chuxi naturally understood that Yan Frame's words were true, she was slightly lost in thought, with a little helplessness in her eyes.

"I know what you mean, and I understand that we will have a good life staying in Yan's family. Uncle Zhong and his sister are very good to me. But sometimes what you pursue is not only fame and wealth, but also peace of mind. Now this You can give us peace of mind, but in the future, I am afraid that when you want to help, there will be times when you have no choice. Although that day may not come, but if it does come, I cannot bear it.” These words are extremely sincere, Yan Frame looked at her and frowned, thinking about what happened to her, he probably knew something in his heart.

He likes talented people, and he likes people who are open-minded and sincere.It just happened that this person in front of me was all occupied, and it was quite rare for a young woman to do this.

He couldn't help laughing: "I'm curious what kind of family can raise a girl like you."

Meng Chuxi smiled wryly to herself, she actually didn't want to know, her vague memory told her that Yuan's home was also a muddy swamp, and if she was a little careless, she would be doomed.

That's why Meng Chuxi mentioned her own affairs to Yan frame intentionally or unintentionally, in order to let her understand that she didn't want to go back to the past, and was even preparing for the day when it was exposed.

Yan Frame saw a lot of things. Although Meng Chuxi didn't say it clearly, she could hear the meaning and nodded clearly.He was broad-minded, and before leaving, he said to Meng Chuxi: "Although I really hope that you can work for the Yan family, I also look forward to the day when you can cooperate with me."

After returning home, Meng Chuxi asked Zhou Qingwu specifically, and also got the hand-painted map of Qingyang Town from Uncle Zhong. After reading it, she laughed at herself slightly: "I didn't know such an obvious thing until now."

It turns out that the Grand Canal that connects the north and the south passes through Qingyang Town, and there are frequent business exchanges. She should have thought about it, otherwise, how could a small town be so prosperous and rich, and Yan Jia fell here.

I was a bit concerned, the Yan family's business was not so much in Qingyang as it was in Qingyang, no wonder the shipments were so frequent.In the few months she was here, she still only touched the fur, it seems that Yan frame still kept a hand.

However, Meng Chuxi didn't like it, and it was expected. She had done her best to the Yan family.

The hot summer has passed, and many things will start to be harvested in autumn.

The rice and soybeans in the field were all yellow, so Meng Chuxi and Zhou Qingwu took a few days off to collect them.Because there are not many fields, and the autumn tiger is still very strong in September, Meng Chuxi didn't want Zhou Qingwu to work hard, so he simply asked someone to collect it, and it only cost a few tens of pennies.

The villagers were stunned, but the food for one-third of an acre of land was harvested by others, which is really extravagant.Now both of them are in Yan's family, and the monthly money is generous, although it's not enough for them to spend extravagantly, but it's okay to be more relaxed.

The two people who came saw that they had cut the beans and rice in just one day. The beans and rice were taken off in the field, and they were loaded neatly into the bullock cart. The villagers in the nearby fields were sweating from cutting the rice They are all envious.

"Isn't it surprising that the mute was so capable a few years ago? Why did he live in such a miserable life? He picked up a woman and he didn't have a head and six arms. How come the world has turned upside down in just one year. He can't speak, and he can still go to Yan's house to work , I really don’t know what kind of virtues I have accumulated in my previous life. As a family, we all face the loess and our backs to the sky, and we can’t keep up with others for a year in our whole life.”

"It's all fate, don't be envious."

"In the past, no one in the village had a better life than her, but now, it's very embarrassing. Don't say that you didn't marry Zhou Ping, otherwise you won't have such a good life."

"What's the use of having a lot of money? There's still no man. It's so lonely living alone. If you get married, you should have children."

Someone disagreed, rolled his eyes and muttered.

"You are sour. If you get married, with Zhou Ping's mother's harsh temper, you are afraid that if you don't stand there and watch others harvest rice now, you may have to cut rice with a big belly. Do you think it is better than this?"

The woman stiffened her neck, blushed and snorted silently.

This is how people see that the people they stepped into the mud in the past are better than them now, and they feel uncomfortable at all, embarrassing and jealous.

The daughter-in-law of the village head's family, Jiang Shi, looked a little uncomfortable. Her man was the head of a village, and her daughter married a wealthy family. Get someone to do it.

She looked at Zhou Qingwu and Zhou Qingwu who were sitting under the shade of the tree, with a hypocritical smile on their faces, and spoke in a strange tone: "Yo, this is terrible, Qingwu, you have become a young mistress, and now you don't touch your fingers Yangchun water. In the past, the down-and-out people had to beg for a bowl of food in the village, but now they have planted one-third of an acre of land and asked someone to harvest it. It is said that it is easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal. My aunt still persuades me You, how diligent and thrifty you are in managing your family, after all, it wasn't when your parents were alive that someone raised you all the time."

After she finished speaking, she fanned the wind, pointed to a group of people chatting in low voices around, and continued: "Look how bad the influence is."

Zhou Qingwu's expression did not change, but Meng Chuxi was merciless: "I am willing to raise her, and I don't want her to be tired, so I asked someone to take it. I heard that the village chief loves you, and your daughter is also a big family I really can't figure out whether it's because you are blessed and don't know how to enjoy it, or the family members don't think you will be tired at all."

Jiang's face was pale and pale, and his heart was sour and angry. For a moment, he didn't know who he was angry with, and said angrily: "I can still support her for a lifetime, who will want her in the future."