Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Eve of the Big Wedding

The carriage rolled and rolled as if there was no end in sight.

Just when Yang Jing was a little drowsy, a hand held her head and almost injured her.

She suddenly opened her eyes and sat upright.

"Haven't you arrived yet?"

Jiang Lian, who was driving the car outside, replied: "It's almost there." ”

Not long after, the carriage stopped.

"Here we are." There was a voice in my ears.

She sat still, wanting to wait for Jiang Qiubai to get off the car first.

Jiang Qiubai looked at her, "Women first." ”

She didn't shirk it, she stood up and got out, and jumped out of the car without waiting for Jiang Lian to bring a low stool.

Jiang Qiubai pursed his lips and smiled, "I don't want a low stool either." ”

As if deliberately comparing himself to her, he also jumped down with his hem.

How can such a rude and uneducated thing be done on this person, and it is extremely appropriate?

She doesn't like the habit of stepping on a low stool when she gets off the car, it is said that she was still cultivated when she was at Liu's house, every time she returns home from a trip, she will definitely meet Liu Qianqian and Liu Zisheng for eleven or two times out of ten times and talk happily.

In a fit of rage, she dispensed with the stool and jumped out of the car in a fit of rage.

After coming and going, this habit has been cultivated so deeply that it is difficult to correct.

Fortunately, Jiang Qiubai didn't mention it, but followed suit, avoiding his own embarrassment.

Yang Jing's face was flushed with enthusiasm, and she walked behind Jiang Qiubai.

"Ah Jing, look at it, this is the wedding house I ordered someone to buy, do you still like it?"

"Marriage... Wedding home? She jerked her head up, and a grand mansion came into view.

There are no common two stone lions, instead there are two old sycamore trees that lean against the wall on the left and right, the branches are intricate, the fallen leaves are colorful, and they are sprinkled on the ground.

"This is what I specially asked people to stay, after all, it is a newly purchased house, and it is lively to have more life."

She didn't say anything, just walked forward.

After Jiang Qiubai followed, he explained to her the reason for such an arrangement in a timely manner, and at the end of the day, he always had to ask, do you like it? Satisfied?

From his words, Yang Jing really felt the feeling of being respected and cared for.

As if it wasn't a ruse.

It's a real family affair.

Unfortunately, she knew that it wasn't.

Just to avoid the futile sorrow in her heart, she walked around the house a few times, walked around, and then said: "It's all good, I can't find anything too big." ”

Jiang Qiubai just likes her character of lifting the bar.

Smiled and asked, "What's wrong?" I'll have someone change it for you? ”

Yang Jing suddenly turned around and stared at him.

"It's just a show, why do you bother so much?"

"This is my first marriage." Jiang Qiubai replied.

"This is also the first time I have married."

.......

After looking at the courtyard, Jiang Qiubai took her to meet the mother-in-law and maid who would manage the house in the future one by one, and completely handed over the management power of the house in the future to her, and also gave the key to the courtyard door and the key to the account.

After that, he sent someone to send 36 red lacquered wooden boxes to the house, which was called the bride price.

"I think that Ah Jing is not an old-fashioned and pedantic person, although the marriage between you and me is set in a hurry, but I have prepared a copy of what should be, just such mundane things as good fortune, posting, and matchmaking......"

"If you can avoid it, you can avoid it." She quickly picked up.

"Very good."

The night is like ink, and the wind is cold.

Yang Jing walked to the alley, "Okay, let's send it here, you can go back." ”

"Okay, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow." She whispered back, and soon walked into the alley, and when she turned the corner, she turned her head slightly, and quickly retracted her head.

"Knock knock, knock knock."

Haruno quickly opened the door.

This is her code with Chunnon, three long and two short.

"Miss, you are back, if you don't come back, Lan Gongzi and I will have to go all over the street to find someone!"

Yang Jing walked in and took off her gray coat, "How is it?" I asked you to inquire about the news, did you inquire about it? ”

"I see!"

Lan Qiming poked his head out of the stove room when he heard the voice, "The master is back?" Have you had dinner yet? The rice is still hot. ”

Yang Jing shook her head, "I ate some, but I'm hungry again, just try your craft again." ”

Chunnong was eaten by the topic, and hurriedly interjected: "Miss, Lan Gongzi's craftsmanship is really super good!" The tofu fish he made didn't smell fishy at all, but it was fragrant! It's a pity that Miss didn't come back today, Lan Gongzi didn't let me eat more, I'll eat with you in a while! ”

"You little glutton." She scolded with a laugh.

Laughter rang out in the cramped hut.

One side of the oil lamp burned alone, and from time to time it made a sound of popping.

Yang Jing used scissors to cut off the bent wick, saw Lan Qiming coming, and asked, "Why haven't you slept yet?" ”

"Master, are you really going to get married tomorrow?"

"yes."

Lan Qiming couldn't tell what the expression was on his face, in short, it was very strange.

"I know what you're trying to say, don't worry, I've got my own plans."

Lan Qiming didn't say it anymore, "It's good that the master has the bottom in his heart, by the way, today there is a self-proclaimed grandson, who sent two carts of things, and the master is not there, I don't dare to decide privately, so I have to let them come back tomorrow." ”

"He really gave me a dowry." She laughed.

"But, master." Lan Qiming wanted to speak and stopped, "If the master marries like this, he will marry without anything, in the future... Will? ”

Yang Jing knew what he was worried about.

"I've thought about this matter, and as soon as this matter is over, we will concentrate on doing a good job in the pharmacy, and Lin'an is still waiting for you to go back to take care of it, and I can't keep you here all the time, but there are too many chores these days, I'm afraid it's going to be hard for you."

"Where is this master, if it wasn't for the master's bothering, how could I be where I am today? Today, the master is my reborn parents, and I am willing to do whatever I am told to do! Lan Qiming's words were earnest and extremely sensational.

Yang Jing was embarrassed to accept it, "Don't say that, I just saw that you are different from ordinary people's abilities, so I want to take it for my own use, and now you take care of my family's property so well, I don't know how to thank you!" ”

The two talked all night, and Yang Jing also told Lan Qiming in detail about the future development direction of the pharmacy in her heart.

According to her plan, opening a pharmacy is only the first step, and the next thing to do is how to expand the north-south transportation of medicinal materials and start the name of "disease elimination medicine shop".

As long as the pharmacy does not gain a firm foothold in Liuzhou for a day, there will always be a lot of trouble coming to the door automatically, if you want to stabilize as soon as possible and concentrate on the development of medicinal materials, you have to show some strength to deter visitors from all directions.

On weekdays, Yang Jing doesn't talk much, and people are also very lazy, so she said that in the past few days when Lan Qiming came, she was hanging out horizontally and vertically, and she didn't do anything important, and she also looked like she was a shopkeeper, which made Lan Qiming a little worried.

But tonight's talk also made him full of hope for his future life.

It's rare that the two of them have the same idea.

The beating outside the house rang twice.

"It's not too early, it's time to sleep." Yang Jing yawned and stood up.

Outside the small wooden window, the moon stars are scarce, and the autumn cicadas are also crying happily.

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