Chapter 130: Walking
Liu took his daughter back in the morning, and Liu would definitely refuse to give up on such a slap in the face.
At noon, Aoba hurried to the town in an ox cart to solve all the sweet potatoes, and the three thousand catties on the shop were also taken away. As soon as the room was vacated, it was arranged.
The layout of the house was actually handed over to Yan Cheng'an. Of course, she wouldn't know that this drawing had already fallen into Su Jinyan's hands. He also managed it single-handedly.
In the past few days, everyone around the shop knows that the façade has already turned out, but I see that there are people guarding the door all the time. It was terrifying to look at the tall and tall people, and those merchants could only talk faintly among themselves.
"Boss Wang, you are watching at this door, but you can see through the autumn water." The man in a tavern opposite said to the shopkeeper.
"It's been so long, the house has been renovated, and it's about to open." The somewhat amiable man continued to the shopkeeper.
Shopkeeper Wang's eyebrows raised, and the corners of his mouth were a little more disdainful. "Shopkeeper Chen, you better guard your own shop. Our host, that is a famous big family in Taiping Town. That's not a big deal. ”
"That's right, the son of the Qin family is about to marry your cousin's niece, you want to enjoy it." Shopkeeper Chen yawned, and his cold eyes were a little disdainful of the shopkeeper Wang.
Hmph, a turtle from the village became a shopkeeper and his tail rose to the sky.
With a snort, he walked away.
Xiao Er in the shop was also very angry when he saw his shopkeeper, "Shopkeeper, this old man Chen is not a thing." I can't do it in my own tavern, so I'm going to squeeze you. Xiao Er's eyebrows were quite flattering.
Shopkeeper Wang smiled and didn't speak, but acquiesced. Xiao Er was immediately happy.
"Who are you, you are about to become our Young Master Qin's cousin, and this store will not be yours in the future. The shopkeeper Chen, his family runs such a tavern by himself, and it is estimated that it is not far from going out of business. ”
"Okay, stop talking nonsense, let's get things done." The shopkeeper's eyebrows were full of joy, and he looked at the tavern as if he were looking at his own.
I walked to the backyard alone and picked up the expensive food left in the kitchen as usual. I'm going to wait for the door to close and bring it back.
It's good to have a woman at home, especially a niece with clear eyebrows. married into a rich family, that life ...... Shopkeeper Wang shook his head, his face was very proud. Thinking about life in the village is even happier. Fortunately, I used to be a bookkeeper for a while, otherwise even if Wang Qiaoer helped, it wouldn't have worked.
It's still shrewd and capable. Shopkeeper Wang was a little resistant to accepting the love of his brother's family.
At this time, Miss Mo Tuanzi was standing on the surface of her shop drooling. Mamma Mia, there are really more skilled craftsmen in this big week, and I have compared my own home, and this shop is almost decorated like a modern pattern.
The shelves are criss-crossed, and the counters with a focus on farm products surround the entire storefront, which looks quite strange.
Yan Chengan secretly rolled his eyes, didn't do anything serious, and made these inexplicable things.
"Where can I buy a subordinate who signed a death deed?" Everything was ready, Mo Tuanzi stood at the door, smiling with a smile on his face. Tomorrow we will be able to open our business.
Yan Chengan didn't come to Taiping Town often, and he still stumbled along the way to find a place.
At noon, there was no one in the line at this time.
"Hey, girl, do you want to see some goods?" A shrewd man had a grass in his mouth, and saw a girl hurriedly throwing the grass out.
looked at the person on the other side carefully, although he was dressed in general, and even a little inferior to himself, but his temperament was good, and he had a lot of dealings with rich people. It's even more imposing than those people look like.
Besides, the person behind him who is full of scars, five big and three thick, and stares at him ruthlessly is not easy to mess with, and if he can match this kind of family, the family must not be bad.
Busy said with a flattering face: "Miss, what kind of person are you looking at?" We have maids here, little maids, and many people who can read and learn calligraphy. But the price is a little higher. "This girl doesn't look very old, and I guess she can make a good profit again.
The innocent-faced Tuanzi girl would never know that someone actually regarded her as a wronged boss at this time.
Although Mo Qingye has modern thinking, he understands better what survival of the fittest is, and now he really needs someone to help him occupy a façade, but he doesn't care so much.
Yan Chengan was only protecting her safety during the grain exchange, so naturally he couldn't leave the affairs of the store to him. Even she and Su Jinyan are not too harmonious.
She frowned at the thought of the man dressed in black, with a calm face and an unsmiling appearance.
"Go and see if you can read and learn calligraphy, and you can plan to make a plate." Mo Qingye said lightly.
I didn't even look at the envious gazes around me.
There were still many people kneeling around, with grass on their heads, and most of them were glazed and starless, as if they had adapted to the current life. That's the helplessness of fate.
The face of the man seemed to be accustomed to this, and he took Mo Qingye to turn left and right, "Girl, look? How are the people here? I heard that this family had just been raided and sent to a border town like ours, and these were all learned characters. ”
Those who learn to read and write are much more expensive than those who can't, and there are young men and young women. The beautiful little maid has long been sold to the green building, and the young man can be used as a nursing home. Young children and the elderly are the cheapest.
At least there are three people in front of Mo Qingye. An old man, a young and a woman. She looked very capable, but the woman seemed to have a little lame.
The little boy was held in the woman's arms, but the man, who was already a little old, lowered his head, but faintly blocked in front of the two. Although the three of them were down, their backs were straight and there was no bend in the slightest.
"Can you learn words? Can you be a housekeeper? Mo Qingye asked. There was no disdain on the little face, as if such questions were commonplace.
The old man moved slightly, but did not say a word.
The man was immediately angry, he was originally a group of old, weak, sick and disabled, and the price was not as good as those white dings in others. Finally, a fat sheep was waiting to be slaughtered, and now this old immortal is still pretending to be stupid. "you, can't you hear Miss ask!" Kicked on the old man.
The old man stumbled.
raised his head slightly, and quickly glanced at Mo Qingye. The look in the eyes is meaningful.
"Is this kid sick?" Mo Qingye glanced at the child in the woman's arms, and the two of them stiffened slightly. The woman's hands trembled a little as she held the child.
The child looked a little smaller than a tree. It's about two years old, and the little tree is now three years old, and it has grown a lot during this time. With meat on his face, Mo Qingye likes to pinch Xiaoshu's cheeks when he is fine. The kid who hurt always loves and fears when he sees his second sister. R1152