Chapter 102: Fertile Land Changes
"Sir, please." Anlan and the others saw Steward Mi squatting on the ground, his back facing up, and said to the landlord of Mi flatteringly.
"Hmm." The landlord calmly spread the rice paper on the rice steward, and smoothed the rice paper, and then he began to prepare to take a pen and write on the rice paper.
This scene surprised An Lan and the others, especially Xiao Liu, the corners of his mouth twitched, I, Shen Xiaoliu, have never seen this kind of pomp? It turned out that I used to think that the young master had strange ideas, but I didn't expect this pair of masters and servants to be the best of the wonders.
The landlord was about to put pen to paper, when suddenly he frowned, and said in his heart: "Is this girl washing me?" Which goose feather for me? What does this mean? Thousands of miles to send goose feathers, the gift is light and affectionate? The rice landlord began to think crankily.
An Lan also found that the face of the mystery was wrong, so she asked Han Qiao to teach the rice landlord how to use a quill pen, and Han Qiao went as he said.
After listening to Han Qiao's explanation, the face of the rice landlord suddenly softened, he picked up the goose feather and dipped a little ink on the rice paper and wrote a note with difficulty, and returned the pen and ink paper to Han Qiao, Han Qiao took the note and respectfully handed it to An Lan, after An Lan browsed it and found that it was accurate, he also gave the silver ticket in his hand to the rice landlord, and they agreed to sign the contract after measuring the land tomorrow.
Seeing that An Lan's carriage had gone away, the rice steward carefully flattered the rice landlord and said,
"Master, they didn't notice anything unusual! Small worries~"
The rice landlord waved his hand, it didn't matter,
"If you find out, you will find out, but I will not return this silver ticket, you pay close attention to their actions tomorrow, as long as they take out that receipt, you will find a way to tear it up, the old way, you know?"
"Don't worry, sir, the small ones can be saved." Steward Mi nodded and said to the landlord.
"Well, you do something, I'm relieved." The rice landlord shook his fat body and slowly stepped into the carriage, turning back to the rice steward and said.
"Thank you, Master for complimenting." The smile on Steward Mi's face was even worse, and he said in his heart: "I am so lucky, I can meet the buyer in the middle of the road, God really help me!" β
"Don't be too happy, why didn't you let them give a deposit to the buyer two days ago?" The landlord got into the carriage and said to the rice steward.
The rice steward who had just sat on the wheel almost fell to the ground with a stumble, he quickly stabilized his figure, and said to the rice landlord aggrievedly,
"Master, don't you want to think about who you met two days ago? One by one, they are either poor ghosts or the masters who pick the door......"
"That's right, so I wronged you, master?" The rice landlord asked rhetorically.
"There is no wrong, sir, you are right, it is a small thing that is not good, please punish it." Steward Mi said with a flattering face.
"Then I'll fine you for 3 days! Master, I still think about your little monthly money, and you have to be blessed! The rice landlord said seriously.
"Thank you, Master for being compassionate." Steward Mi's smile was still the same, but his face was slightly stiff. Damn, dead fat pig, if it weren't for the fact that there was oil and water in the housekeeper's position, Lao Tzu wouldn't want to serve you! When you don't have money, a girl spits on you in the face and scolds you for being a poor ghost, and when you have money, you have to die of slamming the door......
Anfu
"Little Liu, thank you for sending us back." An Lan said politely to Shen Xiaoliu.
"Miss An doesn't have to be so polite, Xiaoliu is just acting on orders!" The implication is that girl, what should you do, why do you go! I sent you back just at the young master's orders.
An Lan smiled awkwardly at Xiao Liu, and entered the door of her house with An He and the others.
"Eldest sister, I'm sleepy, go to bed first." After An He finished speaking, he closed his eyes and let Panqiu and Xunmei lead him to his yard.
An Lan couldn't help but laugh when she saw Xiaohe's appearance, how long has this little guy not slept and is so sleepy?
Shen Mansion Lanyue Xuan
"So, aren't you sure he's playing dumb or he's really stupid?" Shen Moxuan put his hands behind his back and looked up at an ancient painting on the wall of the study.
"Back to the young master, our people have already asked, those two were rescued when they were fishing, and their heads hit the reef in the river, so neither of them can remember the past." Xiao Wu replied worriedly.
"What a coincidence, don't you remember?" Shen Moxuan muttered to himself.
"Young master, are you going to slaughter the village or do you stand still?" Xiao Wu cautiously asked Shen Moxuan.
"Observe them for a while, if there is any change, they will all be killed, if there is no change, closely monitor......"
"Yes, young master." Xiao Wu was surprised in his heart, how can this young master have softened a lot recently, is it because of Miss An?
"Did the Tang Sect that asked you to check have eyebrows?" Shen Moxuan turned around and sat down and asked very casually.
"Young master, things are a little difficult?" Xiao Wu saw Shen Moxuan looking at him expressionlessly, he hesitated for a moment and continued,
"The news we got is that the Tang Sect is a family, they are very low-key, and very few children of their family are born, and once they are born, it will be bloody and earth-shattering. However, it is said that this Tang Zhen really has a problem here? Xiao Wu pointed to his head and said.
"And what if she didn't treat her cousin?" Shen Moxuan's heart moved, could it be that his cousin has been poisoned? It doesn't look like it!
"That's not true, it is said that the young master is very similar to Tang Zhenzhen's dead fiancΓ©, and it is reflected in a mold."
"Wait! Xiao Wu, before the eleventh prince left Taizhou City, he said that he also met a crazy woman, do you say that Tang Zhenzhen, and besides, the eleventh prince and his cousin are a little similar. Shen Moxuan suddenly remembered what Luo Qianchen said half a year ago.
"Quite possibly. What should we do, young master? β
"Hold your ground!" Shen Moxuan thought about it for a while and decided not to make plans for the time being.
"Yes!" Xiao Wu said respectfully.
"Tomorrow is An Feng's birthday, you ask the housekeeper to prepare a gift to send, let's go to that village tomorrow to have a look, I want to see if Du Jun is really stupid or fake!" Shen Moxuan's face was indifferent, Xiao Wu looked at him in surprise, this young master has always hated giving gifts, why is Miss An's younger brother so concerned this time! Is it true that if you fall in love with someone, you will change for them?
"Yes, young master!" Although Xiao Wu is puzzled, this is the young master's business, so don't think too much about it!
"You go down first!" Shen Moxuan waved his hand to let Xiao Wu out, while he himself rubbed his eyebrows, picked up the account book on the table and opened it to read.
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The next day was An Feng's birthday, and Mrs. Ji came to An Mansion early to cook a bowl of longevity noodles for An Feng.
"Zijin, after eating this bowl of noodles, it will be smooth and smooth this year." Mrs. Ji looked at An Feng gently.
"Thank you, auntie." An Feng looked at the bowl of noodles in front of him, picked up the chopsticks and began to eat.
"Xiaohe, what gift did you prepare for your brother?" An Lan took advantage of An Feng's noodle eating and asked An He in a whisper.
"Huh? Sister, why didn't you say it earlier? I didn't prepare anything! Anhe said dejectedly.
"Lan'er, forget about He'er! The aunt did not prepare a gift either. Mrs. Ji said with a smile.
"Auntie, the longevity noodles you cooked for your brother are the best gifts." An Lan said coquettishly to Mrs. Ji.
"What Lan'er meant just now was that you had prepared a gift!" Mrs. Ji joked about An Landau.
"Of course." An Lan said proudly.
"Eldest sister, take a look, if it's not good, my brother won't blame you." An He looked at An Landao with a blank eye.
It's best if my brother doesn't like it, so my eldest sister's gift is mine......
An Lan smiled, took out a piece of bamboo from her arms and put it on the table,
"How? Brother, you like it! It's also carved with maple leaves! β
An Feng picked up the bamboo block, glanced at it, and nodded in agreement.
An He looked at An Landau in disappointment,
"Eldest sister, why do you take a piece of rotten bamboo and give it to your brother, it's too insincere to give a gift!"
"You're a little bit, you know what? It's art. β
"What art? It's just rotten bamboo, okay? Anhe retorted.
"This is called a root carving, don't you see the maple leaves carved on it lifelike? Brother, like it or not! An Lan looked at An Feng hopefully.
"I like it, the eldest sister is so well carved, I like it very much!" After An Feng finished speaking, he continued to eat noodles.
An Lan saw that An Feng actually bit off her noodles, the corners of her mouth twitched, and reminded,
"Brother, this longevity noodle can't be bitten off!"
"Eldest sister, why didn't you say it earlier!" An Feng looked at An Lan a little speechlessly.
Mrs. Ji said with a smile when she saw An Feng's appearance,
"It's okay, it's just a bowl of noodles, your sister just believes in these things too much."
......, "Auntie, can I hear this as if you are complimenting me?"
An Feng finished eating the noodles and took Duan Yan to school together, and An Lan and the others sent An Feng to the door before they began to make breakfast by themselves.
After eating, An Lan first let her aunt and Xiaohe play at home, and she took Xiaofei to sign a contract with the rice landlord, and asked Hanqiao and Xiaoyue to find someone to wait for a while to measure the land.
When the landlord saw An Lan coming, he didn't say much, so he asked An Lan to take out yesterday's note, An Lan took it out according to his words, and the rice steward stepped forward to snatch the contract, but found that An Lan took out a lot of silver tickets, and the rice steward's hand stopped in the air, and his saliva flowed.
"It's sent, it's sent, the money will be mine later."
An Lan looked at Steward Mi's sluggish appearance, and said to the master of Mi with some doubts,
"What's wrong with him?"
When the rice landlord saw the appearance of the rice housekeeper, he knew that he was fantasizing again, and he secretly hated in his heart: "This Mi Lu is really not enough to succeed and more than to lose!" β
"It's all right, girl, let's write the contract of sale!"
"Let's measure the land first!"
"I've already brought the deed, you can take a look at it." After speaking, the rice landlord took out a piece of paper.
"Well, it's true." An Lan said expressionlessly.
"Don't tell the girl, my family is really short of money, so can you ......?"
An Lan looked at him sincerely, and he confirmed that Tian Qi was okay, so he agreed. After An Lan gave the silver ticket to the landlord, Xiao Fei and An Lan went to the yamen to register and confirm together.
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In the evening, An Lan's family was celebrating An Feng's birthday, Xiao Yue came back and said bad news, saying that there was a problem with the land bought, An Lan couldn't sit still at the moment, and ran to the field to take a look, it turned out that the field was as hard as a stone, and he didn't find it? Moreover, the rice landlord was so eager to sell to himself today, and he didn't suspect it! RS