Feng Gu waved her hand and left, fearing that if she stayed, she would become soft-hearted and take the girl back. Their small family could not withstand the storm. If something happened, who would the girl ask for help? How could she repay the favor she owed? !

After breakfast, Xiaokong and Aunt Zhang hired an ox cart, loaded their luggage and went to the farm, where Manager Liu would make arrangements.

Weng Xiaoxiao didn't wait for Feng Gu to come back, and went to work on her own. After saying hello to the waiter in the lobby, she went directly to the office of Manager He.

"Is that Master Weng? Why does he look different?"

"You've become uglier after the New Year?" another guy also scratched his head in confusion.

"It's not bad...anyway, they are prettier than me..."

"Haha, you are quite self-aware."

Weng Xiaoxiao pretended not to hear the discussions behind her and did not stop for a moment.

After knocking on the door and entering, Nie Feng and He Liang were both stunned when they saw Weng Xiaoxiao's appearance.

Weng Xiaoxiao naturally knew that her ugly eyebrows and eyes had shocked her acquaintances, but she didn't want to explain, "Boss, I'm back to work."

Nie Feng nodded, thinking that this girl was really smart and clever, and she knew how to play ugly and hide her shortcomings.

He happened to see what happened at Louwailou that day. A conflict that could have occurred at any time was resolved by her with little effort. It was a sign of great wisdom.

If things really got out of hand, he would not watch her suffer, but he was not sure of winning against the Hong family. A small trick saved him from disaster and trouble.

Nie Feng knew that Weng Xiaoxiao only treated him as her boss and had no feelings for him at all. Since there was no possibility of a love affair between a man and a woman, he treated her as a little sister in his heart and was willing to protect her as much as possible.

"Weng Xiao, I'm going to the capital in a couple of days. Manager He will be in charge of Yangzhou. From now on, you can only come to work when the data is released in the second half of the month. Just finish the work at hand and forget about reporting in."

Didn't this happiness come too suddenly?! Weng Xiaoxiao couldn't hide her excitement.

"Thank you, boss. I will definitely not delay anything. I know when the data will be released and I will definitely report on time."

Nie Feng nodded in a businesslike manner, "A man without integrity cannot stand."

He Liang sat aside and just watched coldly. Weng Xiao recommended himself to the boss, without any connections. It was rare for him to be so appreciated by the boss just by his talent. If you can't figure it out, don't think about it. Just respect him.

"Go ahead, I have something else to do with Shopkeeper He."

"Yes. Boss, I have set up a pickle workshop. Would you like to bring some to my friends in Beijing?"

He, a grown man, goes to deliver pickles?

Isn't this just waiting to be laughed at?

"Boss, I used the finest porcelain jar, so it won't lose its value. This is a specialty of our Yangzhou, and our family makes it especially crispy and delicious. Otherwise, I'll give you a jar to try first?"

He turned to He Liang and said, "Manager He, I'll deliver it to your place later. We're a bit pressed for time."

Looking at this sincere smiling face, Nie Feng really didn't know how to refuse such "good intentions". It was even promoted to his own boss. No one else could do that!

"Then give me some to try first. If it doesn't taste good, I won't pay."

After selling the first order, Weng Xiaoxiao was very happy and said quickly, "The samples are free of charge. Thank you, boss. Thank you! I won't bother you anymore."

Only after Weng Xiaoxiao left did Nie Feng burst into laughter. Shopkeeper He was a little puzzled and could only smile and perfunctorily respond.

......

Mobei

"The young general is injured, hurry up..." The guards helped the military doctor into the tent in a hurry.

Yang Shuo's arm was bloody and bloody, which made the military doctor, who was used to seeing injuries, sigh. He quickly took out gauze and dipped it in strong liquor to clean the wound.

The pain can be imagined, but Yang Shuo just frowned, bit the handkerchief, and said nothing and did not move.

The military doctor wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "Young General, you can't pick up the knife again before you recover. This has already injured some of your tendons and veins. If you don't treat it well, the consequences will be unpredictable."

Yang Shuo nodded, thanked him for his hard work, and asked his guards to send the person out.

It was very common to get injured on the battlefield, but this was the first time he led troops independently and he was defeated, and dozens of his brothers were left on the battlefield.

The person who had drank with him yesterday was gone just like that. Yang Shuo felt very sad and blamed himself a lot.

The guard sent the military doctor away and brought in a bowl of shredded pork noodles.

Yang Shuo just glanced at it and said, "Take it away. I have no appetite."

"You have to eat even if you can't eat."

"Mother... your son has embarrassed you..." Yang Shuo choked up when he saw his mother coming over.

Zheng Rong waved his hand to dismiss the guards, and came over to put clothes on Yang Shuo. "Victory and defeat are common in the military, son, this is not shameful!"

"The military tactics taught by your grandfather and your father are only useful if you transform them into your own. No one is born a general, they are made through repeated tempering."

"mother......"

After her son calmed down a little, Zheng Rong picked up the bowl of noodles, picked up a piece of noodles with chopsticks and brought it to Yang Shuo's mouth, "Your hands are not convenient, mother will feed you."

Yang Shuo swallowed it with tears. This was the longest time he had spent with his parents in his memory. It would have been great if his father hadn't been injured!

After reluctantly finishing half a bowl, Yang Shuo really didn't want to eat anymore, so Zheng Rong stopped.

"Mom, when the road is clear, you and Dad can go back to Beijing. There are the best doctors in Beijing who can cure Dad's injury."

Everyone knows this truth, but Yang Zhaofeng would never agree to it. He said that he owed it to the people of the world, but he owed it to his son. He must stay with him for three months and will only leave when he can win the battle.

Zheng Rong was not unworthy of everyone, but she gave too little maternal love to her son.

"We want to spend more time with you. We don't know when we'll see each other again after we separate. I will take good care of your father."

Mobei has only good weather for half a year, and the remaining half is either windy or snowy. As the wife of a great general, my mother only does not do rough work, and she has to do everything else herself. She looks much older than my second aunt and aunt in the capital. But my mother's demeanor is unmatched, and her eyes reveal the wisdom of seeing through the world.

Yang Shuo felt sorry for her mother and envied her parents' love. They were truly a couple for life. Although their living conditions were poor, her mother always had a smile in her eyes.

"What are you going to do with the girl you put next to me?"

Speaking of this, Yang Shuo had a headache. Ye Ting from the Wuwei General's Mansion had chased him to Mobei and was almost treated as a spy. Yang Shuo had no choice but to leave the person next to his mother.

"Mom, when you return to Beijing, just take her away. I have nothing to do with her."

Zheng Rong couldn't help but laugh and said, "They came all the way here, but they didn't impress you?"

Yang Shuo shook his head. If you don’t like it, you don’t like it. No one can force anyone.

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