"Yan Qiu, you secretly help me inquire about who the family grandma said is, and what is the situation." In the evening, Jiang Guyu secretly asked Yan Qiu about this matter, and in the evening, Zhao Cuizhi said this matter, even if she doesn't come tomorrow, she will definitely come the day after tomorrow.

"Hmm." Yan Qiu nodded, raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Guyu and asked, "...... you?"

"Yan Qiu, I know that you must have some people under you, then Uncle Lu, is doing things with you?" Jiang Guyu blinked, his crystal eyes were unusually shining, and he looked at Yan Qiu and asked curiously, "Yan Qiu, how many people are there under you?" ”

The last time she was outside Zhang's house, although she was anxious and hungry, and finally fell into a coma, she didn't forget that she missed the fact that Yan Qiu brought a bunch of people to look for her.

Yan Qiu's eyes flashed, and he didn't hide it from her: "Yes, it's my people, as for how many people I still have, I will keep this matter a secret for the time being." ”

"Mysterious." Jiang Guyu muttered, didn't ask much, only said: "Yan Qiu, actually, our golden cinnamon has been sold very well, have you thought of selling it to Dacheng?" ”

It's not that big one from their city right now.

"It's not enough for what you do." Yan Qiu shook his head and reminded: "Xiaoyu, you have to make these hundred boxes for a long time, if you expand the sales again, I'm afraid it will be ......."

Yan Qiu's obviously unworkable appearance made Jiang Guyu sigh and look at her hands, it would be great if it could be mass-produced.

Pity...... Pity......

Jiang Guyu could only watch the silver flow from his hand, and the look of regret made Yan Qiu can't help but chuckle: "Don't worry, you don't have to worry about other things now, just make these golden cinnamon incense, by the way, you said last time that you wanted to collect flowers to make potpourri, didn't you?" ”

"yes." Jiang Guyu nodded, snapped his fingers and said, "You see I have picked seven or eight kinds of flowers." Dried flowers are stored, and if we collect more, we can specialize in potpourri in the future. Of course, other cinnamon incense can also be made, as well as spring dew and peach blossom dew, so that those who are allergic to a certain kind of pollen can also use it. ”

"That's fine. These things I'm going to buy. Yan Qiu said seriously, telling all this matter.

Jiang Guyu got Yan Qiu's assurance, and when he slept at night, he was immediately at ease.

……

The next night, Yan Qiu replied to Jiang Guyu, and when he told the situation of that person, Jiang Guyu was angry in his heart, and immediately understood what Zhao Cuizhi's heart was, didn't he just fancy the money of the Qian family's man?

Jiang Guyu immediately told his father and Jiang Xiaoyang about this matter.

Jiang Changxing and Zhang Minghua looked at each other in shock and asked, "Xiaoyu." Yan Qiu, is this thing true? ”

"Absolutely." Yan Qiu nodded affirmatively and said, "I asked Li Sanlang to verify this matter, and besides, he has relatives in that village." ”

“……”

Jiang Xiaoyang fell silent.

Zhang Minghua flashed a touch of sadness in her eyes, and said: "Since this is the case, then we Xiaoyang can't marry, even if we are forty years old, we still can't walk with a broken leg." No matter how much money you have, can such a family be happy? ”

"That's right." Jiang Changxing nodded affirmatively and said, "Xiaoyang, don't worry, Dad will protect you this time." ”

Last time, Jiang Xiaoyang had an accident. Jiang Changxing's heart was very self-blaming, and now that Zhao Cuizhi had chosen such a person, his heart was full of anger, and he couldn't wait to ask why he didn't value him so much, even his daughter. Do you want to calculate like this?

For a while, the atmosphere of the Jiang family was not particularly good, and everyone was filled with suppressed anger in their hearts.

Jiang Guyu diverted the topic and asked, "Daddy, in a few days, when Uncle Huzi finishes all those furniture, can we move to a new house?" ”

"Yes." Jiang Changxing nodded, the angry look on his face eased a lot, and he didn't want to scare the two daughters, so he said: "Xiaoyu, Xiaoyang, when you move to a new house, you can choose one by one, and there is a small house behind Xiaoyu for Xiaomei to live in, so that it can be safer." ”

Li Xiaomei looks young, but Jiang Changxing has seen kung fu, so she also agrees with this Li Xiaomei living with them.

"Okay." Jiang Guyu nodded and said with a smile: "There are still many rooms in the back row of the house, let the little sister choose by herself when the time comes." ”

Jiang Changxing nodded, his eyes fell on Yan Qiu and said, "Sister Wang, if you talk more, just say that our Jiang family will not treat the little sister badly, and we will not really use her as a maid." ”

"Uncle, don't worry, I've already negotiated Sister Wang." Yan Qiu said seriously, not only did he talk to Sister Wang, but he also talked about Li Sanlang's side, and he guaranteed that Li Xiaomei would come to Jiang's house to be a maid, and she was willing.

"That's good." Jiang Changxing nodded again and again, they are poor families, and naturally they know that this daughter will definitely be worried when she goes to someone else's house, and this parent.

The next day, the downpour fell, washing away all the sunshine that had been in the village for days.

Jiang Guyu, Jiang Xiaoyang and Zhang Minghua stayed here, looking at this day, it was like pouring all the water down, many places in the house were leaking rain, Zhang Minghua was busy before and after, and he was worried about getting wet by the rain and so on.

"Xiaoyu Xiaoyang, in a few days, we will go to the city to order two mattresses for you, what else do you want to add, think about it yourself in advance." Zhang Minghua reminded with a smile that since she took over the embroidery job, she has earned more and more money every day, and for the two daughters, Zhang Minghua wants to pick the best for them.

"My mattress needs to be thicker so it's softer, and I'll have to tell myself about my sheets." As soon as Jiang Guyu heard this, he immediately remembered this matter, and hurriedly said: "I want the material of the bed sheet and the mattress to be the same, and the color of the pillow is also the same, so it must look beautiful." ”

Put it in modern times, the simplest four-piece suit, but in this ancient world, the messy matching, her heart is also powerless to spit out, so she said early that she would order it herself.

"Okay." Zhang Minghua chuckled, and when she saw Jiang Guyu talking about this bed, she couldn't help laughing and said, "Xiaoyu, my mother wants to see what your bed really looks like." ”

"It must be beautiful." Jiang Guyu smiled crookedly.

Zhang Minghua and Jiang Xiaoyang chuckled lightly and did not answer.

(To be continued.) )