Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress

When Caiwei came out of the kitchen, she happened to meet the waiter and the people from the dental shop going upstairs. She had just taught the two chefs of Zuixianju how to make phoenix eggs and how to cook pig skin jelly. , in order to prevent the cooking methods from being leaked, the chef even kicked out all the handymen in the kitchen when teaching.

Caiwei and Jiujin said hello, and followed the waiter and Yazi from Yaxing upstairs.

At this time, County Magistrate An Qiyun and Shopkeeper Shen had already had lunch and were sitting on chairs drinking tea and chatting. An Qiyun was very supportive of Caiwei's decision to run a nursing home and had just sent his subordinates to ask Caiwei about the situation. The matter was cleared up.

Today there are about seventeen or eight beggars in the town. Most of them are old people without children, abandoned children, disabled people who are unable to work, and a few idiots who are not very sane. They all meet the conditions for living in the nursing home.

Ren Yazi also brought information about the houses. There were three houses in total with corresponding prices and suitable sizes.

Near the vegetable market where the first place was, there was a butcher's house. It had two rooms, five rooms at the front and one at the front, with wing rooms on both sides. The asking price was one hundred and fifty taels.

The second place is in the western suburbs of the town. It was the house secretly kept by Wu Dachaofeng, who ran a pawnshop in the town. Later Mrs. Wu found out about it and knocked on the door. The girl in the house jumped into the house for some unknown reason. The well is dead. Some people say that Mrs. Wu caused people to be thrown into the well and drowned. Others say that the lady was humiliated by her mistress and committed suicide in a fit of anger. In short, people died on the house and it became a haunted house. , so a three-in-one mansion with furniture only sells for one hundred and eighty taels.

The third one is on Qian Street. It is the house of Mr. Li Daguan who runs an oil mill. There is a shop in the front and a small courtyard in the back. There are two entrances, four rooms in the front and back, with wing rooms on both sides and a small garden. The asking price is two hundred and thirty. two.

Caiwei thought about it and felt that the second one was more suitable in terms of size, price and environment, so she asked the county magistrate for his opinion.

It happened that An Qiyun also liked this house. It had a large space, complete facilities, and a peaceful and quiet environment. It was suitable for the old, young, sick and disabled to live.

Seeing that Caiwei and he were in the same place, An Qiyun was even more happy. He immediately summoned the landlord Wu Dachao and took Caiwei to see the house in person.

The house that Wu Dachaofeng built is located in a sparsely populated suburb, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and has a beautiful environment. The house is a large house with three entrances, and the structure is in the shape of a "sun". The first entrance is a few door rooms, the second entrance is the hall, and the third entrance room is separated by a hanging flower door. Between the second entrance and the third entrance is a The small garden is very cold at this time of year, and there are no flowers or plants suitable for the occasion. There are a few thick and tall pines and cypresses next to the house. In midsummer, the elderly can sit under it, play chess and drink tea, and children can also play under the trees. . The house has blue bricks and blue tiles, and the furniture and everything inside is all available. Caiwei doesn't need to go out of her way to buy anything!

After going around in a circle, Caiwei became more and more satisfied, and An Qiyun also praised him repeatedly. At that moment, he and Wu Dachaofeng handed over the deed of money and property, established a written document, paid the money and goods, and the sale was completed.

The moment she got the deed of the house, Caiwei suddenly had a strange feeling. Two days ago, she was a starving person who couldn't even eat a few grains of brown rice. Today, she suddenly became the owner of such a big house because of two dishes. Owner! It seems that it is money that changes destiny, and this business must continue!

Not long after the house deed was signed, the local Li Zheng came to the door with seventeen beggars from the town. These seventeen beggars, as the county magistrate said, were either old or young, either stupid or disabled. Yuan'er and his grandfather were also inside.

"Everyone, this is Miss Mu who has opened a support hall for everyone. Come and meet her!" County Prime Minister An Qiyun said loudly.

Suddenly, the beggars knelt on the ground, and the sounds of "dong dong dong" kowtowed one after another: "Benefactor, please accept your obeisance..."

Some people were so moved that they burst into tears, some wanted to be Caiwei's slaves, and some expressed that they wanted to give Caiwei a place of immortality...

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The nursing home has just been established. In her previous life, Caiwei often accompanied the president to some charitable institutions to express condolences. She had some understanding of the management of charitable institutions, so she was able to manage a small welfare home composed of seventeen people with ease. Before it got dark, she had already formulated the rules and regulations of the nursing home, assigned residences to seventeen people, arranged everyone's daily work, and also sent Jiujin to buy back enough rice, firewood and some necessary daily necessities. …

After arrangements were made for the nursing home, it was getting late, and Caiwei remembered that it was time to go home.

She left in a hurry in the morning, and her mother and her brothers and sisters were not awake yet, and she never said a word to her mother. Although she knew that Aunt Zhou would go to the house to inform her mother about her coming to town, she went out with her husband in private. Mother will always be a little unhappy. Thinking of this, Caiwei shrank. Although she has only been here for three days, she has unknowingly regarded Mrs. Du as her own mother. She will worry about her mother. Feel it!

On the way back, the bullock cart was still swaying slowly, facing the afterglow of the setting sun, walking slowly and slowly. Caiwei was a little tired after a busy day, so she closed her eyes and took a nap in the haystack.

Jiujin drove the car silently, trying his best to suppress the uneasiness in his heart!

Sister Wei'er, what's going on? You're so good, what kind of support center should you open? I can hardly boil the pot at home, how can I feed so many mouths?

As he approached the village, he finally couldn't help it, reined in the reins, and turned around.

"Sister Wei'er!"

"Um?"

Caiwei raised her hazy sleepy eyes: "Is something wrong?"

Meeting Caiwei's eyes, Jiujin blushed habitually. He looked away and asked with some worry: "Does Aunt Du know about the nursing home you opened?"

"I don't know, and I don't plan to let her know, so as not to worry her." Caiwei was hinting, don't tell her about opening a nursing home and make her worry.

Jiujin thought for a while and said seriously: "The nursing home has to support such a large group of people. How can you do it by yourself? Let me help you do it!"

"What?" Caiwei was stunned.

"I said, I'll take care of you!"

"Sister Wei'er, I know you have spent all your money. Don't worry. I will go up to the mountain tomorrow to hunt more prey and sell more money to help you feed those people."

"Uh...hahaha..."

Caiwei laughed happily, and the clear laughter echoed on the empty mountain road, which was especially pleasant to the ear.

"Brother Jiujin, are you worried that I can't support those people? You underestimate me!"