Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

Yan Xin asked Feng's mother: "Do you think Banxia and Adjutant Lang are a good match?"

Feng's mother laughed: "Want to be a matchmaker between them?"

Yan Xin told Feng's mother what Jing Yuanzhao said.

If Lang Feijie becomes her lieutenant, he will have a bright future; of course, he is not forced to marry Banxia, ​​and Yan Xin does not want to wrong Banxia.

"...This is a good thing!" Feng's mother said immediately, "Adjutant Lang is very thoughtful. He probably doesn't have this idea now."

Yan Xin: "Forget it?"

"Don't say goodbye. I'll watch the two of them get together and try to match them up. If it doesn't work, let's stop talking." Feng's mother said.

She is an experienced mother who understands young people better than Yan Xin.

She told Yan Xin, "Ban Xia is pretty and has a kind and steady personality. Not many men will dislike her; Adjutant Lang is decent, focused on nothing but doing things, and he is not ugly either.

The two young men are like two springs, both have water, but they are not clear. I'll help you get through it, pay attention to their reactions, and then tell you. You don’t have to decide this matter today. "

Yan Xin nodded: "You are right. However, Banxia is like my sister, I can't watch her feel wronged. If Lieutenant Lang doesn't mean it, don't force it."

"Okay, leave it to me." Feng's mother said.

She took the job.

On this day, Yan Xin drove out with Bai Shuang and Ban Xia to burn paper for the old lady of the Jiang family.

The adjutants prepared the paper horses, and the sacrifice was quickly over.

It ended early and there was nothing else to do, so Yan Xinshou was taken to Yan Mansion.

She didn't wait until tomorrow.

In her previous life, my grandmother passed away at the end of last year, but she is living quite well in this life.

Yan Xin sent Mrs. Cheng back to visit her twice a month, and gave Zhu Shichang's wife money to take care of her grandmother's diet.

Grandma is healthy and in better spirits than last year.

"Zhu Zhu'er, are you still living at Jiang's house?" the old lady asked her.

Yan Xin: "Yes."

"You don't have to take care of me. Keep the money for yourself. Go out and buy a house." The old lady said.

Yan Xin smiled: "Let's talk about it after the New Year, grandma. I'm fine now."

The old lady sighed: "I originally planned to take you back and prevent you from being a widow. But people like Yan Mansion cannot tolerate you."

Even if Luo Zhu and Yan Wanwan died, the people in Yan Mansion would not be kind-hearted.

The old lady saw through it.

Yan Xin held her hand: "I never thought about coming back. Grandma, I am relieved that you are doing well."

After a while, Zhu Shichang's woman came.

Yan Xin stood up to greet her and was very polite to her.

"...Grandma Sixth Aunt, I want to ask you, are you lacking someone to help you?" asked the Zhu Shichang family.

Yan Xin: "What?"

"The current situation in the house is getting worse day by day. The eldest master has not given us the monthly payment to the head of the family for three months. The general manager is like this, and almost all the servants are gone." Zhu Shichang's family sighed.

Yan Xin: "You haven't left yet?"

"There is nowhere to go." Zhu Shichang's family said, wiping away tears, "We, the head of the family, just want to have food to eat."

It's easy to find a job as a servant, but hard to find a job as a housekeeper, making it easy to make a living.

Yan Xin: "Don't worry, I'll make some arrangements. Tell the manager not to go out looking for work, and I will use him."

The general manager of the Yan family is very capable. It is actually quite difficult to find such a person.

Yan Xin said to Bai Shuang, "Go back now and tell Feng Ma to bring you eighty silver dollars."

Then he said to Zhu Shichang's family, "Mother Zhu, this is the monthly payment I have paid in advance for the western months. You can take it for the New Year first. After the New Year, I will arrange for the general manager to be on duty. Let him take advantage of New Year's Eve to resign from his uncle's job. .”

The great joy of Zhu Shichang's family.

Miss Six said, "The monthly payment of Xiyue is eighty silver dollars." That's twenty silver dollars a month, which is double what it was when working as an errand at the Yan Mansion.

The Zhu Shichang family wished they could kowtow to Yan Xin.

"Mother Zhu, there is no need to thank me. These days, you have reminded me that I have taken good care of my grandmother." Yan Xin said.

Bai Shuang drove there and back, and quickly handed the money into the hands of Zhu Shichang's family.

"...Grandma, after the Chinese New Year, I will buy a small mansion at the foot of Chengshan Mountain. I said the air there is good, and you can go and recuperate. When the time comes, let Zhu Shichang and his wife take care of the yard, do you agree?" Yan Xin asked .

Chengshan is a small mountain in Yicheng City. It is not high, about [-] meters high. It is a bit far away from the central city. There are more than a dozen hot springs on the mountain and many hot spring resorts have been built.

Hot spring villas are the property of the rich and powerful.

At the foot of the mountain, there are also many houses. Because it is remote and expensive, the neighbors to the west are rich and idle people.

Get up early and go hiking to exercise your legs and feet. Maybe my grandma can live another ten years!

"Is this appropriate?" The old lady was a little moved.

She wanted to go, but was afraid of causing trouble to Yan Xin.

The decay of Yan Mansion is visible to the naked eye, and the old lady's food and clothing expenses are getting worse day by day.

The eldest son often comes to her place and asks if she has any antique calligraphy and paintings in her collection that she wants to sell for charity.

The family wishes they could fire all the old lady’s servants.

If she could go out and not have to support her, her sons would definitely be happy; and leaving the dull courtyard of Yan Mansion, the old lady might feel better.

She is willing to go.

"...It's certainly appropriate to go out for a rest instead of moving away from the Yan family. In addition to wanting to make you feel comfortable for a few days, I also want to find a job for Zhu Shichang.

I have no use for him now. But if we don’t support people like him, when we need them in the future, we won’t have anywhere to look for them. "Yan Xin said.

You can’t wait until you want to eat pears before planting a tree.

Whether Yan Xin marries to the Governor's Mansion or opens her own mansion to live in the future, she will need a few confidants.

We already have the cronies in the inner court, and in addition to the deputy chief, we also need a few male stewards who can take charge of things outside.

Zhu Shichang fits the bill very well.

Yan Xin knew that Zhu Shichang had clear accounts and was shrewd and capable throughout his life; Zhu Shichang's son and daughter-in-law were very neat, and his wife was even more sophisticated and agile.

She had to find a place to put them, but she couldn't just give them money and not let them work. If this is the case, good people will turn into moths.

"Zhu Zhuer, you have grown up." The old lady said happily, "I will rely on you from now on."

"Don't worry, I can be relied on." Yan Xin said.

She has a lot of money now.

Not only the money she had saved before, but also the dividends she earned from investing money with Cheng Sanniang. Buying a house and arranging management were all trivial matters.

Yan Xin wanted to eat at the old lady's place, so the servant went to the big kitchen and ordered two more dishes.

Before dinner started, Yan Xin's uncle came.

He hurried over, saw Yan Xin, and smiled first.

In his entire life, he had never given Yan Xin so much kindness.

Yan Xin smiled back, thinking that if she wanted to move her grandmother out to recuperate, she would need the cheap uncle's permission, but she didn't break out: "Why are you here?"

"I heard you arrived and came here specifically to see you. Xiaoliu, let's move a step to the study to talk?" the uncle asked.

"What's wrong with you?" Yan Xin asked.

"Go to the study and let's talk slowly." The uncle insisted, "Go to my place for dinner."

Yan Xin vaguely guessed what he wanted to say.