Although the words were fierce, Qian Duo felt a warm air current, and her eyes were moist again.

Seeing that Mo Chen didn't look at herself, she hurriedly raised her hand to wipe her eyes: "Childe, I did something wrong before, and my grandfather scolded me like you." ”

"But I can hear it, every word of scolding is maintenance."

"I thought you were unkind before, but I didn't expect that my son was as good as my grandfather."

"I'm not as old as Wang Xiang." The corners of Mo Chen's mouth hooked, took out the food box from under the table, and pushed it in the direction of Qian Duo: "Take it, skinny, go out and lose my face." ”

Qian Duo sniffled and smelled the pickles.

She took the food box and opened it to take a look, and sure enough, it was the dim sum and pickles that she had praised in front of Xu Niangzi before.

The pickles were given, but the dim sum Xu Niangzi said that the son was not enough to eat and did not give it.

Sure enough, there are masters and servants, all of whom are people with knives and tofu hearts.

Qian Duo was even more moved, and smiled at Mo Chenwan: "You help me thank Mrs. Xu." ”

The corners of Mo Chen's mouth froze, and he waved his hand impatiently: "Go down!" ”

"Oh!" Qian Duo hurriedly reported the food box and jumped out of the car.

"Wait a minute!" Mo Chen lifted the curtain and called Qian Duo again.

Qian Duo turned around with the food box, and his wet eyes looked at Mo Chen fixedly: "Is there anything else wrong with the son?" ”

Mo Chen picked up the curtain for a moment, and then threw out an object: "Put it on!" ”

Qian Duo only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and something flew into his arms.

If you look closely, it's a pair of delicate deerskin boots.

Qian Duo estimated the value in her heart, and the cheapest pair of deerskin boots cost two taels of silver, and she didn't dare to wear them: "Childe, the boots are too expensive, I'm afraid I'll get you dirty." ”

"Don't!" Mo Chen knocked on the wall of the car: "Dongcheng, go." ”

Zhang Dongcheng jumped on the handlebars and turned the horse's head.

A voice came from the car again: "Come early tomorrow morning, something's wrong!" ”

"Alas!" Qian Duo agreed, waited for the car to disappear, and looked down at the boots in his hand again.

I know that Mo Chen loves to be clean, but there is obviously no dust on the boots, so I guess I only wore them once.

"Two taels of silver, don't want it, it's really a loser." Qian Duo muttered and put on his shoes, which were a little big, but very warm.

She smiled in the direction where the carriage disappeared: "The loser looks like someone owes him two hundred dollars, but the person is very good." ”

It's just that I owe him a favor, and it seems that I will have to double my money to pay it back in the future.

Hey, life is hard.

Nothing was said all night.

The next day, as soon as the rooster crowed, Qian Duo got up, carefully wrapped the deerskin boots that had been brushed and dried yesterday, picked out clean clothes, and then opened the door, only to find a few villagers standing outside.

I didn't have time to make an IOU yesterday.

One of them said: "Qian Duo, the vegetable seeds were taken away by the Mo family steward yesterday, do you think you can still come back?" ”

"That's right, Qian Duo, I don't have vegetables at home." The other also said.

"Haha." Qian Duo laughed dryly: "Yesterday the son was really angry, but I can help you ask." ”

You still have to give the vegetable seeds, or how will you harvest the vegetables in the next year?

She didn't know that Mo Chen was suitable for herself, maybe it was to continue the vegetable tycoon plan that she hadn't talked about that day.

It's about making money, Qian Duo didn't dare to delay time, and sent the villagers away in a few words, but he didn't let go and gave a letter.

Everyone was afraid that there would be no vegetable seeds, so they inevitably resented Aunt Song again.

…………

Mo Chen got up early to practice a set of boxing techniques, sweated profusely, and when he came out after taking a shower and changing his clothes, breakfast was already on the table.

Simple porridge and pickles, and a steaming basket of vegetable buns.

Mo Chen picked up the chopsticks and sandwiched the bun first, tasted it, and frowned: "This is not Xu Niangzi's craft." ”

Zhang Dongcheng, who was waiting on the side, was surprised: "The son is amazing, and he found out as soon as he entered the mouth." ”

Mo Chen looked sideways: "It's not your craft." ”

"Huh." Zhang Dongcheng laughed dryly: "Of course, you haven't tasted the small craft." ”

Pasta is the same as dead gnocchi, and the salty soup is either dead or tasteless, and the stir-fry is not dark.

Along the way, the murderous son was hungry and cold, suffered a lot, and regretted several times how he picked him to follow him.

Zhang Dongcheng gave a thumbs up and said, "It's Miss Qian." ”

"She came before dawn, and when she saw that Mrs. Xu was on leave, the pasta I made was not delivered, and she took the initiative to steam two baskets of vegetable buns."

"Don't say it, the little girl's cooking tastes really good, son, hurry up and eat it while it's hot."

Mo Chen's face was expressionless, and he lowered his head and gently took a bite of the bun.

Zhang Dongcheng probe: "Childe, how's it?" ”

Mo Chen ignored him, and slowly finished the meal, then put down the chopsticks and asked Zhang Dongcheng to clean up: "I'll go sleep for a while, and call me when everyone arrives." ”

Zhang Dongcheng was stunned for a moment, and pointed outward: "Son, don't you see Miss Qian?" ”

Mo Chen frowned slightly: "You instructed me?" ”

"Don't dare, don't dare." Zhang Dongcheng hurriedly lowered his head and cleaned up the table.

At three o'clock, Mo Chen finally came to the study.

There were already several elderly men sitting on the two rows of seats in the study, and the croppers were dressed as croppers, but they were more majestic than ordinary croppers.

They are the Lizheng of several vegetable farms in Yungang Town.

As soon as Mo Chen came out, several people immediately stood up and saluted.

He nodded, lifted his robe and sat down, raised his hand to let people sit down too, picked up the teacup and floated, and glanced at Qian Duo at the door out of the corner of his eye.

The people who came were all respected Lizheng, Qian Duo intuitively sat in the seat by the door, and after greeting each other, he knew that Mo Chen invited them to come also for the purpose of planting vegetables on credit.

It seems that Mo Chen listened to the great vegetable industry she proposed that day.

Qian Duo seemed to see a lot of silver falling from the sky, and he was happy in his heart, and he looked up at Mo Chen with bright eyes.

Mo Chen changed into a new dress today, the snow-white robe was embroidered with elegant bamboo leaf patterns, which complemented the mutton fat hosta on his head, making him look like an immortal who had fallen into the dust by mistake.

Mo Chen lowered his eyelids, the corners of his mouth were faintly hooked, he took a sip of tea, and said slowly: "Steward Zhang told you, right?" ”

"Yes." Hou Lou Village was standing up: "Thank you Mo Gongzi for your help in solving our predicament." ”

Several other people also said: "Yes, Mo Gongzi is really a good person." ”

Last night, they received a notice that the son of the Mo family, who had come to Yungang Town to train, could not bear to see the people suffer, so he specially imported a lot of vegetable seeds from the state capital and distributed them to the villagers for free.

That's a great thing.

Mo Chen raised his hand to signal them to be quiet: "The vegetable seeds are specially cultivated, and the yield is higher than that of ordinary vegetable seeds. ”

Qian Duo, who was sitting at the bottom, pursed her lips and smiled, this set of rhetoric was the same as what she said in Qianjiagou.

Copy homework!

Mo Chen didn't know what she was laughing at suddenly, she just pretended not to see, and said, "Of course it's not for free, if you are willing, you can discuss the specific conditions with Steward Zhang." ”

He got up and beckoned to Qian Duo: "Steward Qian, follow me." ”

"......" money stewardship?

Qian Duo looked dazed, and followed Mo Chen through the study and into another room under the surprised eyes of the Li Zheng.

There was a tailor standing in the room, who greeted him: "Childe, now give you a measure?" ”

Mo Chen pointed at Qian Duo: "Give her a dose." ”

The tailor didn't ask, so he said to Qian Duo: "Little girl, stretch out your arm, I'll tailor it for you?" ”

"Huh? No, I don't make new clothes. Qian Duo reacted at this time, he was making clothes for himself, he was busy waving his hand, and he glanced at Mo Chen: "I don't have money to make clothes." ”

Mo Chen smiled: "I have." ”