"The Fifth Young Master must be able to understand Mrs. Zhang's intentions, please give the Fifth Young Master some time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Qingzhi said with a smile, and then bowed and left.

It's just a pampered young master, even if he persists, he won't last long.

She didn't pay attention to it at all.

And two days later, it's the Mid-Autumn Festival.

This year's Mid-Autumn Festival is colder than ever, and the wind blowing is cold.

It's going to be very busy today, so Qing Zhi woke up before dawn, carefully dressed up, and put on a velvet shoulder before walking out of the door, before dawn.

Although the formal banquet is scheduled in the evening, the kitchen has already begun to work on the fire, and many dishes have to be stewed all day before they can taste soft.

She inspected both inside and outside the house, urged the maids to do what they had to do, and then turned around to find Uncle Ping.

"Uncle Ping, I've come to see you."

As soon as Qing Zhi walked in, she couldn't wait to say that Uncle Ping had changed into a new shirt today, and the whole person looked a lot more energetic.

"Qing girl is here."

Uncle Ping raised his head and looked at her and smiled, then beckoned her to sit down and said, "You're busy today, sit down and rest." ”

"Uncle Ping has done everything, where am I busy."

Although she said so, Qingzhi still sat down obediently, in Uncle Ping's place, she was like a little girl who didn't know anything about the world, as long as she was coquettish.

"It's all easy, but I can't tire you."

Uncle Ping smiled and waved his hand, if it was someone else who was in charge of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Uncle Ping would just do his duty as usual, but this time it was Qingzhi, so he put a lot of thought into it; From how to arrange the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet and how to place the vase, he explained it very carefully.

Because he knows that Chen Zinan is a master who shakes his hands, and he ranks first in coquettishness, so when it comes to doing things, don't expect it.

And the Zheng family has no ability, and usually he can't even instruct a maid ring outside the hospital, let alone let them do their work.

These jobs are all pressed on Qingzhi, and she is not exhausted to death.

But the little masters in the house don't seem to think it's a big deal, as long as they drink and eat well, and other people's tiredness is none of their business.

"Next time, I have to find a few jars of good wine to serve Uncle Ping."

If you want to find good wine, you just need to ask Lu Wenfu.

"I remember, if I don't have any wine, I'll have to settle accounts with you."

Uncle Ping laughed, then handed her a piece of paper and continued: "The dinner program you arranged has been arranged, and when it is later, you can check it again." ”

Qing Zhi took the paper, glanced at it, folded it and put it away.

The Mid-Autumn Festival banquet of this big house is not just as simple as getting together for dinner and then admiring the moon.

There must be a variety of celebratory programs, and the preferences of each homeowner must be taken care of, and the time must be grasped well, not too late, nor too early, but also to ensure that the programs are fun and not cold.

These look easy, but to do them one by one, it's not a matter of three or two sentences.

No one knows how long Qing Zhi has been busy with this, and these spoiled masters all think that it is something that should be done, and no one will think much about it.

And Qingzhi didn't need them to be grateful.

"They're busy these days, too, so they need to be rewarded."

"Qing girl, you are much more generous than your wife."

"No matter how generous I am, I'm just taking the silver given by my wife to buy favors."

Qingzhi chuckled and said, she didn't bother to ask for credit for this kind of thing.

I went around the house again, confirmed the prepared program again, and it was noon.

After serving Chen Zinan for lunch and rest, she lay on the stone table in the pavilion, and her whole person was paralyzed.

However, I will have to be busy until tonight before I can sleep.

"Qingzhi, Qingzhi, this has your stuff."

Cai Lan walked with a rectangular brocade box, walked towards Qing Zhi, put it on the table, and then walked around behind Qing Zhi and helped her pinch her shoulder.

"Who sent it?"

Qing Zhi raised her head, this is a dark purple brocade box, wrapped very well, the dark silver threads on the brocade cloth are slightly shining under the refraction of the sun, and you don't have to think much about it to know that just this layer of brocade cloth outside is worth a lot of money.

"Someone sent it to the door of the mansion and pointed it out to you, and the doorkeeper asked me to bring it to you."

Cailan said as she squeezed her shoulder.

She was also very curious, she knew a lot just by looking at her appearance, not to mention it.

"Didn't you transfer it to the girl?"

This kind of gift-giving method looks like the pie of the son's brother, and he smashes it with money.

With her status as a maid, where would a son-in-law throw silver at her.

Cailan shook her head and said: "Xiangzi who guards the door said, and the person who sent it specially emphasized it several times, this is for you, and it must be handed over to you." ”

"Really?"

Qing Zhihu was suspicious, there were no other people outside except Lu Wenfu.

Who else will give her such a valuable gift?

It's better to look at it, she reached out and tore off the ribbon wrapped around the brocade box, and then slowly opened it, even though her personality was as calm as hers, she was also startled, not to mention that Cai Lan screamed.

"Qingzhi, this ...... This is the pearl of the night, right? ”

Inside the rectangular brocade box, in addition to the night pearl, there is also a sandalwood folding fan.

Qing Zhi frowned, she had seen the Night Pearl when she was a child.

Because she was afraid of the dark when she was a child, but her father was afraid that the lights at night would damage her eyes, so he found more than ten night pearls and hung them in her room, which emitted a faint light at night, which would not damage her eyes and would not be too dark.

This night pearl, to say the least, is the size of an egg yolk, but it is not something that ordinary sons and brothers can buy.

Even if you can afford it, you may not be able to buy it easily.

She didn't pick up the night pearl, but first picked up the letterhead on the side, with only two words.

Hope.

The signature is only two words: Yu Yi.

Her brow furrowed completely.

"Who sent it?"

Cailan wanted to look at it, but Qing Zhi had already quickly closed the letterhead, and then put it back in the brocade box and closed it.

"When you came with the brocade box, did anyone else see it?"

"Everyone was busy today, and I didn't see anyone else along the way."

Cai Lan looked at Qing Zhi strangely, who sent it, and how Qing Zhi changed her whole person after reading the letterhead.

"Don't tell anyone about this, and Xiangzi, the gatekeeper, you go over and say hello, give him some reward, and tell him that he is a sample cloth sent by the cloth shop to the girl."

"But this is not a cloth ......"

Cai Lan wanted to say something, but Qing Zhi had already taken out some broken silver and put it in her hand, looking at her with burning eyes. Although she didn't quite understand, she nodded knowingly.

Qingzhi has her own measure, since this is something that cannot be said nonsense, she naturally will not say nonsense.

"I'll go back first, and if there's something going on, go and find me."

After she finished speaking, she picked up the brocade box, held it with her sleeves, and then walked in the direction of the inverted seat.