At noon, the master and servant eat together.

Jasmine and Peony looked at Fu Yunqing with admiration, and Jasmine's eyes were full of little stars, "Girl, you are really amazing." ”

"yes!" Peony nodded, agreeing with Jasmine's words.

As long as she remembered the girl's appearance of intimidating the audience today, Peony felt excited.

The girl at that time was really good and domineering.

Fu Yunqing smiled slightly, she was in a good mood to be able to deal with Steward Fu and the others smoothly, "Hehe! Let's eat! I still have to be busy in the afternoon. ”

"Yes." The two maids responded with a crisp voice.

The three of them were talking and laughing and eating, and suddenly, Peony thought of something, frowned, looked up at Fu Yunqing, who was eating deliciously, and stopped talking.

"What's wrong?" When Fu Yunqing was picking up vegetables, he saw that Peony was looking at him with a worried face, which was a little strange.

"Girl, don't blame the servant for being too talkative, we sent so many shopkeepers to the government in the morning, and now there are only more than ten stewards and shopkeepers in the house, will we not have enough manpower?"

"Of course not enough." Fu Yunqing handed the soup bowl to Peony and gestured to the soup cup in front of Peony.

"Huh? Girl, what should I do? The peony took the bowl, and after it was full for seven minutes, he got up and brought it to Fu Yunqing.

"Recruitment!" Fu Yunqing took the red date white fungus soup from the peony, scooped a spoonful and put it in his mouth.

Sweet and silky, smooth and tender.

Delicious!!!

Fu Yunqing squinted her eyes in enjoyment, worthy of being my favorite.

"Jasmine, let the kitchen boil a cup of white fungus soup in the evening."

Jasmine looked up and hurriedly swallowed the rice grains in her mouth, "Okay! Girl, when the meal is over, the servant will let the message go. ”

"Hmm!" Fu Yunqing scooped another spoonful and put it in his mouth.

"But girl, an experienced shopkeeper is not easy to recruit."

"Peony, you say, can you find a person who is very good at stir-frying among a hundred women?"

Jasmine on the side smiled, "Girl, not to mention a hundred women, that is, out of ten women, at least nine and a half women can stir-fry." ”

"Girl, Jasmine is right." Peony nodded, looking at Fu Yunqing inexplicably.

She doesn't understand.

It's obviously talking about recruitment.

Why did the girl ask such a completely irrelevant question?

Fu Yunqing smiled, "Peony, you said that among the tens of thousands of households in this Fengchuan City, will there be more than a dozen people who are very good at settling accounts and doing business?" ”

"There should be!" This peony didn't know, and he was a little hesitant.

Fu Yunqing shook his head, "Just try it." ”

"Ah???h

Peony heard it in a fog, and her doubts not only did not solve, but only increased.

Just try it and find out? How to try???

Peony still wanted to ask a question, but Fu Yunqing raised her hand and interrupted her unspoken question in time.

"Let's eat! You'll find out in the afternoon. ”

"Okay!"

Although I still wanted to know now, but the girl had already spoken, and Peony had to put her doubts aside for the time being, pick up the bowl again, and eat with vegetables.

Fortunately, time passed quickly, and Fu Yunqing had lunch and returned to the front hall.

She also had to deal with some of the problems left over by Steward Fu.

"Girl, Fu Wen is here."

Peony, who was outside the study, saw Fu Wen coming, and spread the word.

"Let him in!"

"Yes, girl."

After a while, the door of the study was pushed open by Peony, and a tall and mighty man with good facial features walked in.

"Fu Wen, meet the head of the family."

"Hmmm! How did Butler Fu and the others handle it? Fu Yunqing glanced at the man, that is, Fu Wen, with a faint expression.

Fu Wen bowed, with respect on his face, "The head of the family, because of the presence of human and material evidence, coupled with the instructions of the young lady, Lord Fucheng has already given a verdict, Fu Jirong, who is serious, will be exiled for 2,500 li, and others will be exiled for 1,500 li if the circumstances are slightly lighter." ”

Is it two thousand five hundred miles of exile?

Fu Jirong, I wonder if you can still live to the place of exile?

What a curiosity!

Fu Yunqing hooked her lips and pointed to the chair in the hall, "Sit down!" ”

"Master Xie." Fu Wen sat down with kindness.

Fu Yunqing threw the account book in his hand on the desk, walked to a place three steps in front of Fu Wen and stopped, looking down at Fu Wen who was sitting.

"Fu Wen, in the future, you will be the housekeeper of Fu Mansion."

A trace of excitement flashed in Fu Wen's eyes, he lowered his head and smiled bitterly, "Family Master, Fu Wen's qualifications are shallow, I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince the public." ”

"Are you afraid?" Fu Yunqing raised her eyebrows.

Fu Wen choked, raised his head, and regarded death as home, "Serving the head of the family, the sword mountain and the sea of fire, Fu Wen is not afraid." ”

"Oh!" Then what are you pretending to be pitiful.

"The head of the family, I have fifty ,...... twenty this year" has not yet married a wife.

"Twenty-five? I thought you were thirty-five. ”

Before he finished speaking, Fu Yunqing interrupted unceremoniously.

Fu Yunqing glared at him, don't think I don't know what you're going to say next.

Fu Yunqing stared at Fu Wen's somewhat anxious face, looked at it again and again, sighed, and shook her head, Jasmine's eyes on people are really beautiful in the soul.

Facing the dislike of the head of the family, Fu Wen touched his nose awkwardly, and could only smile bitterly.

There's no way, who made the head of the house is Jasmine's girl, and her face is really old.

"Jasmine is still young, and I want to keep her for three or four years." Fu Yunqing's words were amazing.

Fu Wen looked sluggish.

Still small????

Three or four years????

Fu Wen, who has been a bachelor for 25 years, is a little black in front of him, and his wife and children's desire to hot kang seems to be getting farther and farther away from him.

"Who, head of the house! Jasmine is already sixteen. ”

It's not small, it's really three or four years, Jasmine is nineteen or twenty, and I'm almost thirty.

"Butler Fu, don't you know that if a woman gets married and has children too early, she will be more likely to have a difficult birth?"

Fu Wen frowned when he heard this, looked at Fu Yunqing with some suspicion, and quickly thought about the daughter-in-law of the people he knew around him.

It seems that the daughter-in-law of the Li family became pregnant at fifteen, and the result was one corpse and two lives.

It seems that Cui San's daughter-in-law was pregnant at sixteen, but the result was that the small one was born, and the big one was not saved.

It seems like......

The more I think about it, the more I find that it is indeed as the head of the family said, the end of a woman who is pregnant and gives birth prematurely is indeed not very good.

I still want to have a biological child with Jasmine as soon as possible.

If that's the case, aren't you hurting Jasmine?

Fu Wen's face turned pale instantly.

After a moment, Fu Wen stood up and gave Fu Yunqing a long look.

"Fu Wen, thank you for the reminder."

"Hmm!" This gift Fu Yunqing received frankly.

In her previous life, Jasmine died in childbirth.

The doctor said that he was too young and was pregnant with twins.

In this life, why do you want Jasmine to be eighteen years old before she gets married.

"Stand down! You go to Jasmine for the treasury key. In the past few days, I have straightened out the affairs of my family. ”

"Oh! By the way, let Fu Wu take someone to raid the home of Fu Jirong and others. It is enough to keep a hundred taels of silver for each household. ”

Fu Wen was stunned for a moment, and wanted to say that he would cut the grass and eradicate the roots, but he saw that Fu Yunqing could not object, and swallowed the words in his mouth.

"Yes, head of the house, the little one will retire." Fu Wen bowed.

Walking to the door, Fu Yunqing's low voice sounded behind him.

"Think of it as a virtue for my parents!"