Chapter 41 Mrs. Zhao

An Lan left Yunlai Restaurant in embarrassment, she decided to talk to the Chinese people, she would still live in Yongxing Town in the future, and there were still many places that needed his help to get things done! With such a thought, An Lan came to the door of the Chinese family.

She stood in front of the door and paused, wondering if the Chinese were there? When she was still thinking, the door of the Wang family opened with a "click", and it was the Chinese who came out. When the Chinese saw An Lan, he was first overjoyed and then deeply disappointed, but he still mustered up his spirit and smiled at An Lan, with a somewhat unnatural expression,

"Miss An, what are you?"

"Uncle Wang, I want to ask you, do you have eyebrows about finding some subordinates that we talked about last time?"

"Oh! That's it! The man's tense nerves relaxed slightly, and he thought carefully and replied,

"I'm sorry! Miss An, I haven't started to inquire about this matter yet, but there are only a few people in Yongxing Town, if you want me to say that Zhao Pozi in the back street has a better reputation, and her home is not far from here, just walk for a while! Miss An is going to look for this Mrs. Zhao now? The Chinese man looked at An Lan with uncertainty in his tone.

An Lan smiled sweetly back to him,

"Of course, the sooner the better, and I have to trouble Uncle Wang to introduce me to me, is it okay?"

When the Chinese heard An Lan say this, the haze on his face was swept away, and he said excitedly: "It's an honor, hehe, Miss An, please." The Chinese man made a gesture of please, looked at An Lan with a smile, and he himself began to stride towards the back street of Mrs. Zhao.

An Lan was not polite to the Chinese, and began to follow the guidance of the Chinese to Zhao Pozi's house.

Zhao family

"Old sister, I'm here to bring you a distinguished guest today." The Chinese said to Mrs. Zhao in the courtyard.

"Yo! It's Wang San! What wind brought you to me? I'll sue you! I don't have any houses or land to sell here, if you ・・・・・・"

"Old sister, you think badly, I know you don't have a house to sell, but I'm not looking for you to sell a house today, it's this distinguished guest who asked me to help inquire about the maid and the cook, and I will recommend you to her."

"That's it! Come, let me see, what kind of distinguished guest it is, tsk・・・・・・" Mrs. Zhao's eyes were sharp, and she suddenly saw An Lan behind the middle, she circled around An Lan a few times, like looking at the maids who were sold to her, nodding from time to time, muttering something softly.

When An Lan saw Mrs. Zhao like this, her little face suddenly darkened, but in front of the Chinese people, she didn't have a seizure! The Chinese also noticed Mrs. Zhao's unobtrusive appearance, her face sank, and she was obviously unhappy and said, "Old sister, you have lived like this!" This is not one of your maids, you are really ・・・・・・" and no one could find any suitable words to describe this Zhao Pozi, so they had to sink their faces and look at her unhappily.

"Wang San! Don't be angry, your little noble politeness is not ordinary, my old lady Zhao has seen so many people, only this little girl is really different. When Mrs. Zhao heard the Chinese say this about her, she was not annoyed, she just blindly covered her mouth and said with a smile.

"Xiao Xiang! Come out. Mrs. Zhao didn't wait for Zhong Ren and An Lan to react, she just yelled loudly into the house.

"Here it is, ma'am. What are you looking for Xiaoxiang? I saw a twelve- or thirteen-year-old girl running out in a hurry, bowing respectfully to Mrs. Zhao, looking at Mrs. Zhao with an uneasy expression and saying.

"What's the matter? You're too embarrassed to ask me something, don't you see my guests here? Why don't you hurry up and make a good pot of tea to entertain your guests. Mrs. Zhao scolded the little girl named Xiaoxiang with her head and face.

An Lan looked at Zhongren with a smile, and the meaning was obvious, that is, how did you introduce such a person to me. The Chinese man sneered on his face, and gave An Lan a look, I didn't expect this Mrs. Zhao to be so out of tune, she wasn't like this a few years ago! How did I know that she had become like this in the past few years.

Zhao Pozi swept the corner of her eyes and saw An Lan and Wang San eyebrowning there, she thought about it, as if she understood something, and Zhao Pozi snickered on the side.

"Yes, ma'am. Xiao Xiang is going to go, you see if Xiao Xiang is going to serve the tea to the main hall. Xiao Xiang saw that Mrs. Zhao's expression calmed down before she spoke cautiously.

Mrs. Zhao thought she had discovered the secret at this time, and when she heard Xiaoxiang say this, she suddenly felt like she was being seen through, and immediately scolded: "Is your little hoof itchy skin!" If you don't go to the living room, will you let my guests blow the wind in the yard! Dead Nizi, don't go soon. ”

"Yes, yes, Xiaoxiang will go, Mrs. will be angry!" The little girl blessed Mrs. Zhao and ran away.

Mrs. Zhao's self-care lesson to Xiaoxiang has become instinctive, but she didn't expect An Lan and Zhongren to look at her dumbfounded. Even if Mrs. Zhao was a little embarrassed no matter how thick-skinned she was, she said embarrassedly,

"That's what makes you laugh! These little girls, if you don't educate them, you can't do it, hehe, let's not stand dry in the courtyard, let's go to the main hall, Wang San! What kind of subordinates do you want to buy from my wife! Although Mrs. Zhao was a little out of tune, she would not give up at all in the face of the opportunity to make money, and said to the Chinese people with a smile.

"Old sister, since you know that Miss An is a distinguished guest, then why don't you let Miss An go to the main hall, I can't stand you like this!"

"That's right, what Brother Wang said is that it's the old woman's fault, Miss An, please." Mrs. Zhao led the way in front and turned around to talk to An Lan and them.

Zhao's main hall

Xiao Xiang had already made tea and stood aside respectfully, not daring to come out, just standing quietly in the corner. Mrs. Zhao was a little proud when she saw Xiaoxiang's appearance, this is a maid I tried my best to teach according to the standards of a large family, don't say it, it's really good.

"This is Miss Ann! What do you want, it's not my wife boasting, this Yongxing Town is the best for me, and the price is the fairest, you see! Wang San knew. ”

"Aunt Zhao, I need two maids, a cook, and a porter and a scholar." An Lan looked at Mrs. Zhao's old face that was smiling like a chrysanthemum, and said with a normal expression.

"That's it!" Mrs. Zhao seemed to be a little disappointed, and took advantage of An Lan's inattention to glare at the middleman fiercely.

The Chinese people pretended that they didn't see it and ignored Mrs. Zhao. Mrs. Zhao was bored, so she didn't care about the person.

"What? Aunt Zhao doesn't have a suitable one here. An Lan was a little surprised, didn't she say that she had the best maid in the town here? Something is wrong! An Lan was puzzled, so she had to ask the Chinese person with her eyes.