The Evil Husbands of the County Lord 369-Chapter 369 One Word Thousand Gold (Subscription Monthly Pass)

After writing, Ziwei put down the pen, blinked at Childe, stretched out her hand and gently tapped rhythmically on the table, the sound of "dong dong" continued to come, stimulating Childe's eardrums, as if she was begging for rewards from Childe. [Biqu Ge free reading.>

Childe picked up 60,000 taels of silver tickets, 30,000 taels of silver tickets were converted into 1,000 taels, 60,000 taels of silver tickets were 2,000 taels of gold, and the words 'auspicious' were written down as 60,000 taels, "Hehe, it's worth it." Ziwei looked at the silver ticket in the child's hand, she was settling the accounts, her eyes were smiling, and she was full of joy.

The silver ticket was pressed on her little hand, and the sound of "dong dong" stopped, and he laughed happily: "Girl, these words of yours are like dragons and phoenixes, and they are really like people, people are like words, and they are very well written." ”

A few decent words of praise made Ziwei a little fluttery, and then I understood why the concubine had locked her up in the dormitory since she was a child, and asked Mr. to teach her to learn calligraphy, play the piano, paint, and cultivate her from the inside out, so that she could cultivate both inside and outside, and her talent and temperament were praiseworthy, but she never showed her true side in front of everyone, and the outside world still evaluated her as in the past.

These evaluations are right in the middle, and outsiders' evaluation of her is not appropriate, which is exactly what the prince and princess want, so as to protect her beloved daughter from external interference and grow up healthily.

Today, in front of a son she didn't know, Ziwei repaid him with a hundred taels of silver tickets in order to thank him for her reciprocation, and exchanged one hundred taels of silver tickets for seventy thousand taels of silver tickets, showing her true side and showing her talent without reservation.

Looking at the few big characters of the pen, she sincerely thanked her mother in her heart, laid a good foundation for her, applied what she learned, and left her the opportunity to expand when outsiders did not understand her bottom line.

Ziwei looked at her son very proudly, and the deser in her eyes completely revealed her thoughts, a word is worth a thousand gold, do you think it is worth it?

Childe put the paper away and shouted into the room, "Someone." ”

"Childe, what do you command?" Uncle Zhang came out in response, came to the two of them and bowed down to ask.

Suddenly, Ziwei found that Uncle Zhang seemed to be a different person, respectful to the son in front of him, completely the face of a slave, and the son was surging with dignity and noble temperament, condescendingly glanced at Uncle Zhang, who was bent over, holding his eyes, and standing with his hands down, and calmly accepted this honor.

Ziwei had doubts in her heart, where did this son come from? can make Uncle Zhang respectful to him, but he really can't figure out his bottom line.

The scene of her first acquaintance with Uncle Zhang flashed in her mind, it was when Childe fell into the water, she rescued Childe with a breath of fairy breath, Childe was cold, seriously ill, she looked for a kind person from the crowd of onlookers to help send Childe to the yard.

Uncle Zhang came out of the crowd and told Ziwei that he was willing to send Gongzi to her yard for treatment.

She didn't think much about it, thinking that Uncle Zhang was infected by her actions and was willing to reach out to help, and now it can be seen that in just one year, the relationship between Gongzi and Uncle Zhang is extremely close.

In the past year, what happened to the son, so that an arrogant Uncle Zhang was respectful to the son.

Gongzi looked at the words "Xiangrui", slowly rolled up the paper, and handed it to Uncle Zhang and instructed: "The words 'Xiangrui' are the girl's generous handwriting, the words are like pearls, and a word is worth a thousand gold. When the girl comes next time, when she sees that her words are already worth a lot of money, she will be amused. ”

Uncle Zhang carefully took the paper with both hands, and responded with a smile: "The son is reasonable, the girl is here again, and the business in the store must be booming, just in response to the auspicious omen of 'auspicious rui'." The girl is a fairy, and the fairy shows us the way and brings us blessings. ”

Uncle Zhang's words added to Ziwei's doubts, the son didn't specifically say what was good about these words, a subordinate clearly said the benefits of auspicious rui in an orderly manner, where it was like an ordinary subordinate, so that people had a feeling of reading poetry and books.

Ziwei looked at Uncle Zhang with a smile, and responded modestly: "Where." Where, Uncle Zhang said that I was embarrassed. In fact, the good or bad business does not rely on two words to bring blessings, but the fortune of the son who strategizes and manages it well. ”

Uncle Zhang carefully held the paper and looked at Gongzi with respectful eyes: "The girl is reasonable, Gongzi didn't know how to do business, and I thought about breaking my head, how to invest the girl's one hundred taels of silver into the maximum return, I was studying with a book every day, and tried my best to make the business in the store better and better, and I respected Gongzi from the bottom of my heart, and Gongzi is a wise person." ”

Uncle Zhang highly admired Childe and didn't mention anything about what he had done, which made Ziwei have a good impression of Uncle Zhang, she turned her head and smiled at Uncle Zhang's friendly smile, and praised: "Uncle Zhang is shrewd and capable, helping Childe take care of the store." Joining forces, it is your blessing that Gongzi has a capable person like Uncle Zhang. ”

Zhang Boleng for a while, seeing that Ziwei did not praise the son, but praised him, he looked at Ziwei with some disbelief, and then seemed to find that he was a little out of shape, and immediately changed his smiling face, and smiled apologetically at the child: "I'll go prepare some forage, feed the horse, and prepare to send the girl to the road, I'll retreat first." Bent down and retreated.

Childe and Ziwei sat in the shop and continued to discuss the development of the store.

The figures of the two were swaying on the window lattice, and Uncle Zhang stood in the courtyard and smiled knowingly at the shaking two: I hope that the arrogant son can find the woman he likes.

He went to the backyard, fed the horses with some fodder, drove the carriage out of the yard, and invited the boy and the girl to get into the car. After the two got into the carriage, he drove out of the shop.

An ordinary horse-drawn carriage was speeding down the street, and the carriage was running through the trees.

At this moment, a red-robed figure flashed behind a tree, with a round face looking around, asking passers-by if there was a very handsome young man, passing by here, passers-by shook their heads and told him that they had never seen it.

Xiang Yang came to the chase with Ziwei who escaped from the gambling house, and the place where he first hid, he sat on the stone where Ziwei used to sit, and the rabid dog of the dog could no longer be heard around, and the nasty dog had disappeared, and it was estimated that he ran away with the owner.

Things are not people, nothing has changed, it is people who have changed.

It turned out that the two of them came together, but now he is the only one left, running here to revisit the old place, looking for everything that was before, but everything will not go back to the past, and Ziwei doesn't know where she went?

A flock of geese flew over from afar, and it was the time when the geese returned to their nests, the sun was setting, and the twilight was blank.

Xiang Yang sat on the stone, the pedestrians coming and going on the path passed by him, some people looked curiously at the son who was sitting here and did not want to go home, his expression was depressed, his face was anxious, a pair of eyes scanned around, and he did not find the familiar figure he was looking for from the crowd, and the disappointment in his eyes became more and more popular.

Looking at his longer and longer shadow, he was very anxious: where did this woman run, let him find it.

As the sun set, his shadow merged with the shadows of the trees behind him, making him wonder how could Ziwei sit in the place where they used to sit and wait for him to arrive in an unfamiliar place.

It was unrealistic to wait for her arrival in a strange place, and suddenly, he felt so stupid, so stupid, for the sake of a dog caused unnecessary disputes, and ran out to join in the fun, but it backfired, and Hydrangea recognized the wrong master.

He himself escaped by sudden. The shadow brought by the hydrangea always flashed in front of his eyes, disturbing him, and the hydrangea became a piece of his heart, making it difficult for him to ride a tiger. I wonder if the hydrangea turmoil has passed?

Crape myrtle doesn't know where she ran to? I hope she's already back home, and I don't want to have my share of the reward.

How could you become so passive?

Ay!

The passing year is not good!

This place should not stay for a long time, hurry back to the house and see if she has returned home.

Xiang Yang sat on the stone, feeling the place where Ziwei had sit, he was very depressed, pulled out a horsetail from the ground and put it in his mouth and held it unconsciously.

At this moment, a carriage passed in front of him, and the wind blew a corner of the curtain open, revealing an elegant square scarf.

Xiang Yang stood up excitedly, spit out the horsetail grass in his mouth, and was about to stretch out his hands to block the carriage, and shouted: "County Lord, I am Xiang Yang, I am waiting for you here, and it is really good to finally wait for you." ”

In the next second, under the square scarf was a very handsome son, and the corner of the child's lips smiled and unconsciously glanced outward. Half of his face was hidden in the dark, and when he met a pair of disappointed round eyes, he turned his head and pointed the back of his head out the window.

Xiang Yang's happy heart sank to the bottom, this son is not Ziwei dressed as a man. He stood up disappointed.

Childe adjusted his sitting posture slightly in the car, blocked his back from Ziwei's view, and glanced out of the corner of his eye, and found that there was a red-robed boy who had been watching the carriage, as if looking for something.

Childe saw that Xiang Yang had been staring at the half of his face hidden in the shadows, as if he was confirming something? And he turned his back to him.

He smiled. Lowered his head and looked at crape myrtle. Ziwei kept staring at Ziwei, she was embarrassed, Ziwei lowered her head, still felt a pair of eyes burning on her, looking her up and down, she felt so bored and depressed.

Just pick up the curtain to breathe, divert your gaze, and relieve psychological pressure.

The beautiful scenery along the way has been seen. Trees on both sides of the road rushed by, passing quickly, and the mountain peaks in front of them were shrouded in a heavy fog.

A waterfall hangs down from the woods halfway up the hill like a curtain. It flows down the mountain and merges into a small stream, which flows quietly, giving nature a poetic and picturesque feeling.