After the little cannon fodder was reborn, he chose the villain childhood sweetheart

Mrs. Qian and Qian Yu were stunned for a while after hearing this.

Especially Qian Yu, the look of loss on his face was even sadder than when he was beaten before.

Madam Qian said with regret, "It's a pity that Miss Jiang got married at such a young age. I wonder who she is marrying?"

Before Jiang Wan could speak, Xie Lan came over in two or three steps, pulled her into his arms, and said stiffly, "I'm her husband."

Mrs. Qian was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly praised, "This young man and Miss Jiang are such a perfect match! They are like a perfect match made in heaven!"

Qian Yu looked at Xie Lan with resentment, his eyes seemed to contain dissatisfaction and envy.

Xie Lan looked back at him straight, which made Qian Yu feel a little scared, and he quickly looked away.

He was so lucky to marry such a beautiful wife like Wan'er.

If he hadn't saved his life, Qian Yu would definitely have fought for it.

By the time the incident was over, Zhang Caijin and his men who had been beaten had already passed out.

Madam Qian called the housekeeper and said, "Go to the county government office and report to the police. Say that Zhang Caijin gathered a crowd to cause trouble and instigated others to beat up the young master of the Qian family!"

Jiang Wan added, "He is still using someone else's name to buy things on credit at Qingfeng Bookstore. Let the county magistrate investigate and give Qingfeng Bookstore an explanation."

Fu Wu nodded quickly and agreed, "We have witnesses and evidence. Let's follow Mr. Zhang to the county government office!"

Now that the matter has been finalized, there will be no more issues regarding Jiang Wan and Xie Lan.

However, Mrs. Qian warmly invited the two of them to her home for dinner and said she would host a banquet to entertain them.

Qian Yu also tried his best to keep her, saying, "Sister Wan'er, you and Master Xie... saved my life, so you should give me a banquet to thank you. Besides, I haven't paid for the pills you just gave me."

When this was mentioned, Jiang Wan hesitated for a moment, then nodded and agreed, "Okay, then I'll bother Madam Qian."

"Don't bother me, don't bother me." Madam Qian took Jiang Wan's hand and said with a smile, "Miss Jiang, I felt that you were a good match for me the first time I saw you. Since you can't be my daughter-in-law, how about being my goddaughter?"

Jiang Wan was embarrassed. Mrs. Qian was really straightforward and said whatever came to her mind.

They had just known each other for less than an incense stick of time, and already they had started to acknowledge her as their goddaughter?

Qian Yu strongly objected, holding her chest and shouting, "Mom, I don't want to be siblings with Wan'er!"

Madam Qian glared at him, then quietly looked at Xie Lan, whose face was as cold as an iceberg, and raised her voice and said, "You've already asked someone to call you Wan'er sister, but you still don't want to be brother and sister? I'm telling you, your Wan'er sister is married, so don't think about those unnecessary things!"

Qian Yu was not convinced.

It's a rare occasion that he falls in love with a girl at first sight, but he can't get her. Isn't this tormenting for him?

Jiang Wan coughed awkwardly and said, "Madam Qian, this may not be appropriate. Why don't I become friends with Young Master Qian Yu, and I will visit your house often when I have time in the future. As for Madam Qian's plan to adopt me as her goddaughter, forget it."

After a moment's thought, Mrs. Qian felt that it was going too fast.

Invite Jiang Wan to visit more often in the future, and after the relationship deepens, we can then mention the matter of adopting her as a goddaughter.

So she smiled and said, "Okay, okay, listen to Miss Jiang, let's go back home."

The teacher of the private school arrived late and learned the whole story. He was so angry that his beard stood on end. He expelled Zhang Caijin and Huang Ming from the school on the spot and kicked them out of Qian's private school.

Jiang Wan and Xie Lan followed Mrs. Qian to the Qian Mansion.

The Qian Mansion is not as grand as the Liu Mansion, but it is also a wealthy family. It is a large house with three courtyards and pavilions and towers.

Jiang Wan looked around and sighed, saying that he was worthy of being the richest man in Luohe Town, as his house was as luxurious as Liu's.

main hall.

Qian Yu stuck to Jiang Wan's butt the whole time. He tried to get closer to talk to Jiang Wan several times, but was forced back by Xie Lan's eyes.

Mrs. Qian saw her youngest son's disappointing look, so she pulled him and handed him to the old lady, "Take Xiao Yu'er downstairs to take a bath and change clothes!"

Qian Yu looked at Jiang Wan eagerly, but Jiang Wan didn't even look at him.

After Qian Yu was taken away, Mrs. Qian asked Jiang Wan and Xie Lan to sit down and asked someone to bring tea and snacks.

As they chatted, they got to know each other a little better.

The Qian family was in the cloth business and had cloth shops in Luohe Town and Pingyao County, and even a shop in Pingzhou.

Originally, the Qian family planned to buy a house in Pingyao County to live in, but Mr. Qian was a native of Luohe Town and had feelings for this land. He was also a nostalgic person, so he stayed in Luohe Town and did not leave.

But after what happened today, Mrs. Qian decided to move to Pingyao Town.

She said, "Xiao Yu'er has been spoiled by me since he was a child, and he has developed many bad habits. If he continues to study in the Qian family's private school, I'm afraid he will get into trouble again. It's better to take him to Pingyao County and keep a close watch on him, so as to control his temper and let him learn how to run a shop and do business."

Jiang Wan didn't have much impression of Qian Yu, so she nodded and said, "Mrs. Qian's love for her son is touching."

Mrs. Qian liked Jiang Wan's calmness and composure. She felt that she did not look like a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, but more like a woman in her twenties or thirties.

"Miss Jiang, I heard Xiao Yuer say that you fed him some pills. If it weren't for that pill, Xiao Yuer would probably still be in a coma now."

She paused and called the servant to come up.

"I don't know how much the pill costs. These two hundred taels are the reward for you and Master Xie for saving my son. If it's not enough, just ask for it."

A maid was carrying a wooden tray with two silver notes worth one hundred taels on it.

Jiang Wan's eyes flashed and instantly narrowed into crescents.

"Mrs. Qian, you are too polite. Two hundred taels is enough."

One Guyuan Pill costs ten taels, and it increased twenty times in a blink of an eye. This deal is worth it!

Mrs. Qian was not disgusted by Jiang Wan's money-grubbing behavior, but admired it very much. She said, "Miss Jiang, since you can make medicine and understand pharmacology, why don't you open a pharmacy? You are so young, but you have such skills. I'm sure you will be rich in the future."

Mrs. Qian's words reminded Jiang Wan.

Although she doesn't know medicine, she has cheats in the trading mall. If she opens a pharmacy or a herbal medicine restaurant to make money, she can make a lot of money.

She smiled gratefully at Madam Qian and said, "Thank you Madam Qian for your advice. To be honest, I am planning to find a way to start a business, but I have been hesitant and don't know what business to start."

Mrs. Qian was in a good mood and said to her, "Miss Jiang, if you don't want to open a pharmacy, how about you come to my Qian's cloth shop and be the shopkeeper?"

She promised the position of shopkeeper right away, which shows how much she values ​​Jiang Wan.

Jiang Wan thought about it and refused: "Thank you for your kindness, Madam Qian, but I am not proficient in clothing and clothing. I know a little about pharmacology, and I still want to do what I am good at."

In fact, it’s not that she doesn’t want to be the owner of a cloth shop, but she just doesn’t want to work for others.

If she really wants to open a cloth shop, wouldn't it be nice for her to be her own boss?

No matter how good Madam Qian was to her, she was not a close relative. If she really went to work as the manager of the Qian's cloth shop, she would probably have a conflict of ideas with Madam Qian.

Mrs. Qian was a little disappointed, but soon she smiled again, "It's me who can't speak. Miss Jiang is so talented, how could she be relegated to being a cloth shop owner? Miss Jiang, if you need any help from me in the future, just tell me, don't be shy to speak up."