Chapter 224: Straightening Up?
Weng Xiuying also heard about Li Niangzi for the first time, although she also imagined it, but she didn't expect it to be like this, most women would rather be poor wives than rich concubines, even if they are concubines, they also look at the man's money, but Li Niangzi really likes it so much, and there are not many sincere people who want to be a concubine, but Weng Xiuying listened to the door of the British government, and also understood, the bigger the family, the more important the family, fortunately, the lover in Li Niangzi's heart also remembered her, otherwise when would this day end.
Luo Qinghe had a guess when Hua Rong concealed it before, if it was the wife of a good family, how could she let the woman show her face outside, and at that time she also thought about the embarrassment of Li Sipei's identity, but now after listening to Hua Zhan's words, she breathed a sigh of relief, and had a little understanding of the British mansion that she hadn't gone to yet, at least she liked the family rules, and she also looked up to the original eldest brother's approach.
"Then will Mrs. Li come with her this time?" Luo Qinghe asked.
Hua Zhan thought for a while, "According to the master's temperament, it is absolutely impossible for him to leave Mrs. Li alone in the British Mansion, and if Mrs. Li knows that Miss is the sister-in-law that the master is looking for, she will definitely come with her." ”
"Then if the credit for finding me this time is placed on Li Niangzi's head, can Li Niangzi be corrected?" Luo Qinghe asked.
Hua Zhan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and nodded, "It's possible." ”
Weng Xiuying listened on the sidelines and looked at Luo Qinghe gratefully.
Luo Qinghe let out an "oh" when he heard this, and then lowered his head and continued the work in his hand.
"Miss, you don't need to do all this eye-consuming work anymore." Hua Zhan persuaded that every time he saw Luo Qinghe threading the needle and thread in the past few days, he was tired when he looked at it.
"This is a deposit that was received before." Luo Qinghe insisted.
"Miss, when the master comes, I will definitely thank Uncle Luo and them." The flower show pointed out that the old Luo family's current days, in addition to their own efforts, there is also Luo Qinghe's embroidery in exchange, and the flower show knows that Luo Qinghe is still like this, and he wants to help the old Luo family.
But the British government is not short of money at all, the old Luo family is the benefactor of the British government, as long as they return a little, they can live the life of the whole family lying down and counting money in the next life, and there is no need to be tired.
"Grandpa and grandma, they will definitely not ask for anything in return." Luo Qinghe said with a smile in his eyebrows.
Hua Zhan didn't say anything when he heard this, and in the past few days of getting along, Hua Zhan can be regarded as seeing the temperament of Luo Laotian's family, so he no longer persuaded Luo Qinghe, "Miss, I'll go get busy first." ”
In addition to changing the dress of the flower show in Luo Mansion and Fuqing Bun, another change is to speak, one subordinate at a time, one by one honorific title, who can stand it after listening to it, and now it is slowly integrated.
"Weng Niangzi, my second brother got married on September 15, and today is the eighth day of September, and in two days, our whole family will go back to Luojia Village." Luo Qinghe said to Weng Xiuying.
"Then I'll come back tomorrow for another day, and then I won't come, and on September 15, I will definitely go to Luojia Village to ask for a cup of wine." Weng Xiuying said with a smile.
"Okay." Luo Qinghe smiled and nodded.
On the ninth day of the ninth month of September, as soon as the Fuqing buns opened, a notice with black letters on a red background was posted on the wooden door outside the shop.
Those who get up early in the morning and eat breakfast in Fuqing will stop, and those who are illiterate will directly ask loudly what is on the door.
The literate lamented on the side, "Ah, Aunt Osmanthus they will close their doors for eight days from the day after tomorrow, and Fuqing Baozi will be closed from September 11 to September 18, and will be reopened on September 19." ”
The guests who knew the content of the notice all entered the door and sat down to wait for breakfast, and then asked curiously, "Aunt Osmanthus, this autumn harvest has not been closed, and the New Year has not arrived, why do you want to close the door in a good manner?" ”
"My second grandson is going to get married on September 15, and he plans to go back to the village to do a happy event. Wang Guihua said with a smile.
"Ah Shu is getting married, good boy."
"It turned out that we were going to have a happy event, but we had to close the door, it was important, it was important, we could only wait for the shop to open before we came to eat steamed buns."
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Guest, you are laughing and laughing.
At the Wang family restaurant, Luo Jiashu finished counting all the accounts in his hand, went to the second floor, and knocked on Wang Cheng's study door.
"Come in." Wang Cheng said in the room.
"The owner." Luo Jiashu shouted respectfully when he entered the door, and then closed the door.
"Ah Shu, here, what's the problem with the accounts these days?" Wang Cheng saw that it was Luo Jiashu, and asked with a smile, after Luo Jiashu turned positive, he had already independently handled the accounts of the Wang family's restaurant, and every account was clearly understood, Wang Cheng was very satisfied with it, and praised Luo Jiashu, if Wang Cheng had a daughter, he wanted to recruit Luo Jiashu as his son-in-law, but unfortunately, Wang Cheng only had one son.
But Wang Cheng adheres to the principle that fertilizer and water do not flow into the fields of outsiders, and wants to introduce his relatives to him, and he calls people up today, just to ask Luo Jiashu, and I don't know if he has made a marriage.
"There is no problem with the accounts." Luo Jiashu touched his head and smirked, "By the way, what are you looking for me, I happen to have something to tell you." ”
"Oh, what's the matter, you say?" Wang Cheng asked with a smile, letting Luo Jiashu say first.
"It's a private matter, and I want to take eight days off. That, that, I'm going to get married, on September 15th. ”
Wang Cheng was a little stunned, "Are you going to get married?" ”
After Wang Cheng realized that his attitude was wrong, he hurriedly followed up and said, "Haha, okay, it's time to get married, okay, give you a holiday." ”
Wang Cheng regretted it a little, and knew that he should have asked from the beginning.
"Thank you, owner." Luo Jiashu smiled and thanked him, "By the way, the owner, what are you looking for me?" ”
"Oh, it's nothing, the day I got married was September 15, right, I must ......" Wang Cheng stopped as he spoke, "September 15? ”
Then I thought that I was going to drink the wedding wine that day, and the good days were really together, "Ah Shu, I may not be able to be there in person that day, come, this is for you first, it is a congratulatory gift I gave you, congratulations." ”
Wang Cheng already had some red envelopes in the study, so he directly took one and handed it to Luo Jiashu.
After Luo Jiashu refused, he accepted it at Wang Cheng's insistence.
"By the way, when do you start resting?" Wang Cheng asked.
"September 11, September 19 to come back to the restaurant." Luo Jiashu said with a smile.
"Okay, okay, although I can't go in person that day, I'll let Mingli go and be happy." Wang Cheng said.
"Thank you, owner." Luo Jiashu thanked him again, "Boss, then I'll go down first." ”
"Okay." Wang Cheng watched Luo Jiashu walk out of the study, shook his head with a smile, and sighed, sure enough, the good seedlings were set early in the morning.
After Luo Jiashu left, Luo Shangen came up, what did Wang Cheng not understand, "Shangen, I want to ask for leave on September 15." ”