She's going to sell her deed?

Steward Zhou's expression changed.

According to his thoughts, Ye Xiaoman's family will definitely be in a hurry to ask for the title deed when they see Zhuangzi's wealth.

If it is the title deed, Steward Zhou will give it happily, anyway, the people on the Zhuangzi are arranged by him, even if he takes the title deed, he will listen to him in the end.

But he didn't expect that people didn't ask for the title deed, but sold the deed.

Once the deed of sale is handed over, it is equivalent to handing over all his going and staying to Ye Xiaoman.

Thinking that he would have to beg for a life under a yellow-haired girl in the future, how could Steward Zhou, who was used to being comfortable, easily agree.

He put on a look of embarrassment, bowed his waist and said, "Master, I didn't know you were coming, and I didn't prepare for a while." ”

"What else to prepare? Take things out horizontally and vertically. Feng Xiaoyun on the side couldn't get used to Steward Zhou, so he hurriedly said.

Steward Zhou still didn't move, and only repeated: "I don't know where to look for it for a while." ”

Aunt Ye was about to get angry, but Ye Xiaoman was afraid that she would be angry, so she spoke first: "You can't even manage a thing, don't be a housekeeper for you." ”

Steward Zhou has been a housekeeper in Zhuangzi for more than ten years, and the first time he was reprimanded like this, he was still embarrassed by a country girl, and his face turned red.

Ye Xiaoman ignored him and looked at the dozen or so subordinates behind him.

This week, the housekeeper is not an open-minded person, she doesn't believe it, and the subordinates in Zhuangzi are all under his control.

Sure enough, Ye Xiaoman saw someone snickering in the crowd.

"You," she said, gesturing at the man, "what's your name?" ”

The man was also clever, and immediately stepped forward and saluted Ye Xiaoman.

"Lord's family, the small ones are often precious."

"How old are you?"

"Eighteen."

"When did you come to Zhuangzi?"

"When I was young, my father and mother were farming in front."

It turned out to be a boy from a tenant family in Zhuangzi, who knew the roots and knew the bottom, which was very good.

"What are you doing in the house?"

"He who pours night incense for the lord's house."

Pouring night incense is such a lowly job, but this person does not have a despicable atmosphere, but is lively and energetic.

Ye Xiaoman was even more satisfied, and asked him with a smile: "Chang Yougui, do you want to be the big housekeeper in Zhuangzi?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Steward Zhou's face turned red and turned purple first, then blue, and finally couldn't help it, and shouted at Ye Xiaoman: "What do you mean?" ”

Tao Ran was afraid that he would suddenly attack, so he immediately protected Ye Xiaoman.

Wei Mian and Bai Qiu took a step slower, and they felt deeply sorry when they saw that the great performance opportunity was snatched away by Tao Ran.

Father Ye stood in front of Aunt Ye and shouted in a higher voice: "Who are you yelling at, are you yelling?" How dare you talk to the Lord's house like that? What about the lack of cleanup? ”

Dad didn't speak out loud before, because he still couldn't believe that such a good Zhuangzi was his own, and he had been floating in the clouds.

But the baby girl was yelled at, and the clouds and fog were all gone.

Their own Zhuangzi, their own subordinates, dare to yell at the master's family? Underrun!

Steward Zhou didn't expect that his voice was a little higher, and the other party was so fierce, and his momentum immediately weakened.

"I, I, I'll ask."

Tao Ranling sharpened his teeth: "Is that your attitude of asking?" Three times and two prevarications, are we really stupid? Besides, is it your turn to do things in the main house? Ask? Do you deserve to ask? ”

Do you deserve it? These words were like a heavy slap in the face, hitting Steward Zhou's face, and his face turned from white to blue.

Over the years, he has been living a comfortable life, which made him forget his duty.

In fact, in the end, he is just a subordinate.

A word from the master can determine his life and death.

Thinking of this, Steward Zhou was thrilled and came to his senses.