There is a tea shop in the downtown area, called Nangui Tea House, which only emerged a few years ago, and it flourished all of a sudden, and opened several stores in a row, almost covering the entire Lingzhou tea supply. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Outsiders only say that the shopkeeper Lu is blessed, rich and noble, and envious.

But only Lu Wenfu knows that all this is under the blessing of a woman.

"Miss Jiayue, this month's account is fine."

In the study, Lu Wenfu folded his hands in front of his abdomen, looked cautiously at the woman sitting at the desk, with his chin in one hand and a wolf pen in the other, and asked lightly.

"It's wrong, it's a decimal, and I don't want a next time."

raised her head, and the woman who was turned into a Jiayue girl by Lu Wenfu was Qingzhi's face.

As she spoke, she held up the wolf's pen, dipped it in a little red cinnabar ink, and circled the wrong places.

Lu Wenfu nodded again and again, and hurriedly said: "The fourth branch has hired a new bookkeeper this month, it may be a little unclear, I will talk about it well." ”

Qing Zhi put down the wolf pen, turned her neck slightly, and looked at the accounts for nearly an hour motionlessly, seeing that her eyes were swollen and painful; And Lu Wenfu also stood at the desk with her for an hour.

"What about the original bookkeeper?"

She raised her head and saw that Lu Wenfu was still standing, raised her hand and said, "Didn't I say, there is no need to be formalized in front of me, do I look fierce." ”

Although he said this, Lu Wenfu still stood and replied respectfully: "I don't know when, a group of businessmen came, and there was a lot of trouble, and the original bookkeeper passed." ”

Lu Wenfu said, with a look of resentment, but he was ungrateful for giving a few more money.

"It's normal for people to go to high places, Daddy Lu, don't be angry."

"But ......"

"Daddy Lu, where can I earn all the money in this world, and besides, it is understandable that others are thirsty for talent and have opened a high price."

Qing Zhi laughed, after so many years, Lu Wenfu's personality has not changed, he is cautious and worried, and he doesn't know how to be tactful, and he hits the end with a tendon; However, such a person can be used by her well, if she is replaced by other slippery ghosts, she may not be able to manage the Nangui Tea Store for her.

"What Miss Jiayue said is that fortunately they are in the cloth business, or there will be one more competitor."

Qing Zhi was not interested in this, shook her head, and then stretched her waist lazily, and heard the sound of rapid footsteps from far and near outside, and then someone knocked on the door.

Lu Wenfu hurriedly walked over to open the door, took a small cloth bag, and sent the visitor away; Then he turned around and walked back to the desk, put down the cloth bag, and said, "Miss Jiayue, I bought what you wanted." ”

She opened the cloth bag and took a closer look, the silk cloth woven from the finest silk, all kinds of silk threads and precious gold threads, very complete, and the time she spent here naturally had to be made up from elsewhere.

"I've been out for a long time, you continue to take care of the shop, I'll go back first."

Qing Zhi wrapped the cloth, stood up and planned to go out, Lu Wenfu followed her and took a step back, endured it for a while and asked: "Miss Jiayue, now that the tea shop has a lot of income, you don't need to be someone else's slave at all, I really don't understand what you are doing this for." ”

Hearing this, she paused slightly, looked back at Lu Wenfu, tilted her head slightly, and laughed.

"Daddy Lu, don't think about it, be a good shopkeeper and enjoy your happiness."

Indeed, this is something that Lu Wenfu scratched his head and couldn't understand.

More than four years ago, Lu Wenfu was still an old farmer, living in a small village more than 200 miles away from Lingzhou.

The little girl in front of him looked about the same age as his son, but she faded into immaturity, stood in front of him with dignity and asked, "Do you want to live?" ”

He couldn't guess the meaning of the little girl's words, but even if he didn't want to live, he couldn't watch his son starve to death, and nodded desperately at the little girl.

At this point, more than four years have passed, and now he has become the shopkeeper of Nangui Tea Shop, a wealthy party.

Lu Wenfu still thinks that he is an old man, and he can have all the credit of Qingzhi today, and he is more and more obedient and respectful to her, without any arrogant and reckless thoughts.

Qing Zhi returned to the Guozhang Mansion, and it was already late in the afternoon.

She has a shortcoming, if she does something seriously, she will forget the time, and it is common to skip meals.

Fortunately, there are always people who think about her.

Seeing her coming back, Cai Lan hurriedly greeted her, helped her take the basket in her hand, and said happily: "I asked the kitchen to leave the taro cake, and it is still hot in the pot." ”

"Yes, thank you."

After being reminded by Cailan, she found that she had not eaten anything at noon, and the aggrieved Five Organs Temple began to protest "cooing".

Hearing her say thank you, Cailan laughed happily.

In the past, she was helped by Qingzhi, and she felt guilty when she had many times, and always wanted to repay this kindness, but Qingzhi did everything well, so that even if Cailan wanted to repay the affection, she couldn't find a chance.

"Today's taro cake is particularly delicious, and the flour is glutinous."

She followed Qingzhi and kept saying, Cailan was different from her, she was sold into the mansion by someone's teeth, if she couldn't redeem the deed of sale, she would be a lowly slave for the rest of her life; And Cailan has a family, because the family is poor, so she was sent here to serve the master's maid ring because of the relationship.

Although the food and clothing here are better than those at home, being sent here by her family to be a slave has always made Cailan unforgivable, so she hardly mentions the affairs of her family.

During the New Year's holidays, he never went back, at most he asked someone to bring money back.

"Uncle Zhang's cooking skills have always been very good."

Qing Zhi replied lightly, smiling shallowly.

After almost ten years in the Guozhang Mansion, she has learned to hide her temperament, not to laugh out loud, not to cry sadly, and not to lose her temper easily.

Sometimes even she wonders if she's still alive.

"That's right, Uncle Zhang...... Sister Qing, your hand, what's wrong? ”

Cai Lan said, and saw that the back of Qing Zhi's right hand had been wiped off, and there was already an ugly brown scab, but it was very slight, and it couldn't be seen if you didn't pay attention.

Qing Zhi raised her right hand and glanced at it, this was the night before yesterday, she punched the old osmanthus tree and injured it, and she never took it to heart.

"It's fine."

"How can this be said to be fine, if there is a scar, what can I do."

Cailan said anxiously, although the wound had scabbed, it could not be taken lightly.

In this regard, Qing Zhi just smiled and didn't care, she pulled Cai Lan over and whispered: "I'm not the master, how can I be so delicate and expensive." ”

Cai Lan nodded very seriously, and said crisply: "Sister Qing, I'm not afraid of your jokes, sometimes, I think you are more like a master than a master." ”

Hearing Cailan say this, the light in Qingzhi's eyes was clear and extinguished, she thought about it, looked at Cailan and said: "This time I will treat you as a joke, don't talk nonsense about these words in the future, the people in the house are too talkative, if anyone has the heart to listen, you and I will suffer." ”

Only then did Cailan realize that she had said the wrong thing, and quickly pursed her lips and nodded.