The best grandson of Nongmen

Manager Zhu?

Tu Hehua stared at Feng Yao and said, "We two women are going to ask him, is he willing to help us?"

"The head of the house asked me to write a letter to my parents."

She still trusts her men more.

Feng Yao's eyes flashed, thinking of her father-in-law and mother-in-law, and she said slowly: "Let's do it together, just in case we agree."

Tu Hehua thought for a while and nodded in agreement.

"You must go find Manager Zhu." Qi Zhengxia stood at the door and looked at Feng Yao angrily.

This woman knows how to trick his mother into causing trouble.

Tu Hehua was startled when she saw Qi Zhengxia, and said with a smile: "You heard wrong, we are not looking for Manager Zhu."

Feng Yao twitched her lips when she saw Tu Hehua's bad behavior, "If your father can come out, you and your mother can feel more relaxed."

"And we're just going to ask. If Manager Zhu doesn't want to take care of it, we'll come back."

"Zhengxia, you saw it when you went today. You have lost a lot of weight. If you want him to change, you can just keep an eye on him when he comes back. Just don't let him stay in the cell all the time." She started wiping tears as she spoke.

What Qi Zhengxia was most afraid of was her mother's tears, so she could only keep a straight face and say nothing.

Tu Hehua quickly pulled Feng Yao outside.

"Brother Zhengxia, let's go talk to Brother Zhengchun and the others." Qi Zhengdong said.

Qi Zhengxia's eyes moved, and finally agreed.

The Zhou family in Beijing

"Miss, the third volume of the Road to Immortality is out." The little girl came into the house with a smile in her hand.

The eldest girl glanced at her and said, "You are so impatient, don't hit the lady."

The little girl smiled and said: "Sister Chuntao, I won't do it next time."

"Hmph, I dare you to have a next time

, then I’ll fine you a monthly fee. "When the maid Chuntao said this, the little girl's face turned pale with fright.

"Okay, don't scare her, bring it over and show it to me." Miss Zhou said slowly.

When the little girl saw what Miss Zhou said, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief, her face turned red again, and she hurriedly held up the storybook and handed it over.

Miss Zhou took the storybook in her hand and lowered her head to read it.

Chuntao looked at her master and said slowly: "Master, this person who wrote the book is really interesting. How could he come up with so many things?"

The little girl rolled her eyes and immediately told the news she had learned, "Sister Chuntao, I heard that this book was printed by Wenqing Bookstore. The bookstore that was originally half-dead is now alive because of the book "The Road to Immortality" , and also made a lot of money, and now there is a notice on the door of Wenqing Bookstore asking for urgent storybooks, and 300 taels of good storybooks are collected."

Her monthly income is only a few hundred taels, 300 taels, and she doesn't know if she can earn so much in her lifetime. Who would have thought that writing storybooks can be so profitable.

Chuntao and Miss Zhou looked at the envy in her eyes and found it funny.

"You girl, do you think those 300 taels of silver are so easy to earn?" Chuntao reached out and tapped the little girl's forehead.

The little girl didn't dare to hide, and said with a flattering smile: "But Wenqing Bookstore has written it all, so it shouldn't be a lie. Otherwise, if someone exposes them, the reputation of this bookstore will be gone, right? ?”

"I also heard that Marquis Zhongyong gave this bookstore to his newly recognized son."

Miss Zhou's eyes turned and she said: "I heard my mother say that the person she recognized was a young scholar.

Even though my health is not very good, I can only lift people now. "

The little girl smiled quickly and said, "Miss, this Wenqing Bookstore is run by this Juren's son."

Chuntao quickly glanced at her master, then glared at the smiling little girl, "There are no rules. Can these things be said in front of the lady?"

The little girl's smiling face froze, and she said a little aggrievedly: "I just feel it's new to talk to the lady."

Miss Zhou glanced at Chuntao reassuringly and said, "Don't be so fierce. Grandma is not here either. It's okay to hear the news from outside."

The little girl's eyes rolled quickly. It turned out that she could not mention her husband in front of the young lady when her grandma was around.

Miss Zhou looked at the little girl gently and said, "Chun Tao has no other intentions. You should learn more rules from Chuntao after you come here."

The little girl immediately knelt down and kowtowed.

"Okay, get up and continue talking." Miss Zhou said softly.

The little girl swallowed, stood up and observed the expressions of Miss Zhou and Chuntao, and then continued: "I heard that Zhongyong Houfu and others still want to see Rong Juren's jokes? But this time Wenqing Bookstore made a profit They got the money. Many people are jealous and plan to take Wenqing Bookstore out of the hands of their father and son."

Such things are not uncommon. After hearing this, Miss Zhou said calmly: "Then do you know who wrote the book "The Road to Immortality"?

The little girl's eyes suddenly lit up.

"I asked about two versions. The first one is said to be written by Mr. Rong's classmate, and the other is said to be written by a girl of several years old."

She even laughed when she said this, "Miss, how could a young girl of such a young age come up with such a good story?"

Miss Zhou smiled and shook her head

Said: "No, how old is a young girl to come up with such a good story?"

As she said this, Miss Zhou and Chuntao looked at each other.

Chuntao thought of Journey to the West, glanced at the little girl and said, "Don't judge people by their appearance. Why can't a girl of several years old not know how to write stories? Just because you can't, doesn't mean others can't."

The little girl looked at her master and Chuntao in shock. She didn't know why they were not surprised at all, and they seemed to think that this road to immortality was written by a child.

Miss Zhou suddenly said: "When you go out here, ask me where the little girl is."

The little girl stuttered a little: "Miss, these are all rumors."

"Just do what the young lady tells you to do. Don't look for excuses here." Chuntao frowned.

The little girl immediately lowered her eyes and nodded.

When they left, Miss Zhou looked at Chuntao with a smile and said, "Isn't it really the person who wrote Journey to the West for us earlier?"

Thinking of this, Miss Zhou sighed and said with some embarrassment: "Journey to the West has made a lot of money since we brought it back. If it is really her, I should prepare something for her here." That’s it.”

Chuntao looked at her master and said slowly: "Master, you are kind-hearted. At that time, the money and goods were cleared. You still thought of her kindness. You gave her things because you were a good person, not because you should give them to her. .”

Zhou Xiajie smiled and said, "No matter what, this is a fate."

Qi Lingling didn't know yet that someone was asking about her. At this time, she received another dividend from Wenqing Bookstore.

"Grandma, don't do anything tonight, let's go to Zhenweizhai for dinner!"

Everyone in the alley paused, and then

The eyes of the bride's family became complicated.

Xu Yuanniang hurriedly smiled at those people and said, "Children are talking nonsense. How can we afford a place like Zhenweizhai?"