039 Good luck
The shopkeeper He asked people to prepare paper and pencils, and memorized a poem on the spot for them to write, but half of them either wrote incorrectly, or the words were too ugly, and there were two people with pens in their hands, which were heavier than carrying knives, and they didn't know what the words they wrote.
These people are naturally unqualified, especially those two who don't know what to write, so dishonest, even if they are really talented elsewhere, they can't stay.
The rest can write and recognize, that is, if you can't write well, you can't use it as a manager, but you can keep it for other purposes.
And among those who can still write in the eye, the three who were paid special attention to by Ling Xiaorou had a decent handwriting and became a style of their own, which made Shopkeeper He look at it differently.
After writing the words, Shopkeeper He came up with another arithmetic problem that seemed very simple to him, but stumped many people, so that he couldn't even understand the simplest arithmetic, and even if he stayed in the relationship, he couldn't let them take care of the accounts.
Finally, after some assessment, Shopkeeper He finally gave only fourteen people to the rest, and the family of three was impressively listed, as for whether to stay in the end, it still depends on Ling Xiaorou's meaning.
Ling Xiaorou was very satisfied with the selection of Shopkeeper He, and besides, this was also the time to make Shopkeeper He feel that he was trusted, and in the end, she left these fourteen people according to Shopkeeper He's selection.
In addition to the family of three, there is also a son with an old lady.
Originally, the shopkeeper He liked the son who was tall and strong, and had the strength to do it at a glance, but his old lady had a sallow face, and she looked like she was sick, and the shopkeeper He didn't want to stay, but when he asked the son of that family, when he wanted to come alone, the son stared and pursed his lips, "Starve to death, and don't leave the old lady!" ”
In a word, Shopkeeper He was moved, and after seeking Ling Xiaorou's opinion, in the end, both the mother and son stayed.
No one was left behind, so they left with their people, and those who stayed were waiting to exchange the deed of sale with Ling Xiaorou.
After changing the deed of sale, these fourteen people are all descendants of Ling Xiaorou's family, and their titles have also been changed from the owner to 'eldest lady'.
Because the backyard couldn't live, except for leaving two young and upright girls to wait with her, the rest of the people, Ling Xiaorou, asked people to take them to live in the Zhuangzi by the river.
Before leaving, Ling Xiaorou arranged for everyone to do something, and when the time came, she could decide who would do what according to their abilities.
Ling Xiaorou even asked people to invite Lang Zhong to see the mother of the filial son, and the filial son was moved to kneel on the ground and kowtow to Ling Xiaorou three times, that is, in the next life, the cow and the horse will repay the kindness of the eldest lady.
Ling Xiaorou waved her hand, "Since I bought you, I naturally hope that you are all well, and I don't want you to be a cow or a horse in the next life, just help me do things well in this life." ”
In Ling Xiaorou's opinion, if she didn't buy them, the mother would definitely not live for a few days, it was just a gesture, and it was not bad for a few dollars, it was always good to be able to help.
Moreover, seeing that the son of that family is also filial, such a person generally knows how to be grateful, whether he can save his mother or not, he is likely to do things for himself in the future, so why not?
In front of the gate of Ningyuan Palace, Governor Zhang's Mansion waited there sweaty, and after a long time, the gatekeepers who went in to report finally came out, leading to the side hall next to the study of the prince of Zhang's Mansion.
As soon as he entered the side hall, even if he didn't look up, Zhang Zhifu could feel the compelling momentum emanating from He Louyuan's body, and his legs and stomach trembled a little.
Obviously, the prince is very sympathetic to his subordinates on weekdays, and he rarely gets angry, but every time he thinks of his expressionless face, Governor Zhang can't say anything that he is afraid of.
If it weren't for the fact that Miss Biao had bought a field that was destined to lose money, and that he was afraid of being blamed by King Ning Yuan, he would come over in a hurry to plead his case?
He Lou tasted tea from afar, and listened to Governor Zhang's explanation of Ling Xiaorou's purchase of more than 20 hectares of land, and learned that about 30% of the more than 20 hectares of land were ditches that could not be cultivated, and He Louyuan did not think that Ling Xiaorou would lose money like Governor Zhang.
Fingers tapped on the tabletop and groaned for a moment, "Well, this king knows!" ”
Governor Zhang kept hanging his head, not daring to look at He Louyuan, and when he heard this, he raised his head in surprise: This is the end?
King Ning Yuan was too calm, either he didn't think Miss Biao was important, or the prince was not short of money, so he went to play with Miss Biao.
Anyway, Governor Zhang's heart was put down, even if Miss Biao really lost the money in the future, he couldn't blame him, it was a big deal that he would help Miss Biao sell those lands again.
Governor Zhang's mansion retired, but He Louyuan was interested in Ling Xiaorou's twenty acres of land.
If it is said that Ling Xiaorou must be more experienced than herself, what kind of land is planted, and how much grain is grown in the field, she will not know that she will not know.
Since she dared to buy more than 20 hectares of river ditch land in one go, she must have her own plans in her heart.
If it were others, he might still be worried, but with Ling Xiaorou, he was very confident that she would not make a loss-making transaction, maybe she had some way to make money by using the ditch.
Even if she really doesn't have any way, it's just fun, isn't it just official food, who pays how much is not a matter of his words?
Several prefectures and counties around Jicheng are under his jurisdiction, because of the previous years of war, the treasury can not get the silver, to Ningyuan King himself to solve the grain at the same time, these prefectures and counties every year harvest grain does not have to be handed over to the treasury.
But more than 20 hectares of land, if it can really make her happy, what if it is 200 hectares, 2,000 hectares?
What's more, he just felt that Ling Xiaorou had the ability to use the land that others bought to lose money, and earn wealth that others couldn't imagine.
"Someone!" He Louyuan called softly, and the birthday celebration who was guarding at any time outside the door walked in.
"Lord, what do you command?"
Qingsheng's eyes flashed with an inexplicable light, as early as when Governor Zhang told the prince about Miss Biao's purchase of a field that could not make money, he felt that something good was coming today.
Sure enough, the prince had something for him to do. Where to go? Do you still need to ask? Naturally, it's Miss Table!
Thinking of all kinds of delicious barbecue and delicacies, Qingsheng couldn't help but swallow his saliva, he would definitely not forget to bring it to the prince.
He Lou was angry when he saw him from afar, he was busy with official business, and he didn't have time to see Ling Xiaorou, how could he let his birthday go as planned?
Just a turn of thought, He Lou said from afar: "Let Steward Chen come to see this king." ”
Qingsheng straightened his eyes and plucked out his ears, "Lord, I heard you right, right?" Is it for Mr. Chen to come to see you? ”
He Louyuan stared coldly, and the frightened Qingsheng shrank his neck, "Yes, the last general will go." ”
After speaking, he trotted out of the study.
He Louyuan was in a good mood, when he didn't have the opportunity to eat the delicious food made by Ling Xiaorou in person, why did he let others get their way?
Looking at Qingsheng's greedy face, he deserves to be able to think about it or not!
Manager Chen was urged by Qingsheng to run over, and the old man in his fifties was tired and panting, "Wang...... Lord, are you looking for me? ”
"Well, in a while, you will go to the village to pick two capable stewards to send to Miss Cousin, and say that the concubine asked you to send them."
He Louyuan has a deep affection for this manager Chen who watched him grow up, and he speaks softer than others, and he can feel more at ease when he leaves things to him.
Of course, Manager Chen knew that Miss Biao, who was old and refined, was still looking forward to the prince finally being able to hold the beauty, and when he heard that he was asked to do this, he naturally agreed happily.
Although the prince confessed that it was the person sent by the concubine, he didn't say that he was not allowed to say a few good words for the prince himself, right?
Manager Chen was already thinking about what Miss Biao was going to say when he saw him, so he had to let Miss Biao accept the prince's affection.
In the afternoon, the sun was setting, and Ling Xiaorou, who was finally idle, sat lazily in the pavilion in the backyard and gossiped with Ling Xiaomin, and the children were playing with mud in the yard, all of them were like mud monkeys.
Li sat in the hall, with the score of the wife of the house on his face, and saw the two maids standing straight in front of him, but his heart was beating wildly.
God knows how this maid is going to teach? But Ling Xiaorou led the two maids in front of her, and only said: "In the future, this is the person waiting in the courtyard, so I will put it in front of the eldest aunt to learn the rules." ”
What rules does she know?
Finally, Li gritted his teeth, "You guys...... Why don't I give you two a name first? ”
The two maids said in unison: "It's all up to the old lady to decide!" ”
Li's eyes rolled for a long time, and he couldn't hold back a satisfactory name, and finally said helplessly: "Look at the two of you, it's also weird and festive, you call it auspicious, you call it Ruyi." ”
The auspiciousness of the round face and the wishful thinking of the pointed face salute in unison, "Mrs. Xie gave the name." ”
Li waved his hand, "No thanks, no thanks, one of the two rooms in the west wing outside is where your second lady lives, and the other is reserved for your little son, only the east wing has two empty rooms, you live next to your eldest master in the east wing." When your lord and lady come back, you will be able to wait nearby. ”
Auspicious and wishful, Li said: "Don't look at Furong Lou is surnamed Ling now, you have to distinguish who is your master." ”
Pointing to the east house, "The eldest lady who lives in that room is my niece, and she also opened the restaurant." ”
He pointed to the east wing again, "That room is my own son and daughter-in-law, who helps your eldest lady take care of the business on weekdays, and if there is anything in the future, you need to know who to listen to." ”
Listening to Li's words, Ji Xiang Ruyi was a little stunned, normally the eldest lady handed them over to the old lady, didn't the old lady have to let them know to listen to the master? Can you listen to the old lady, can you choose to listen to it if you are obedient?
They were confused, but Li understood it very well.
Although these two maids were bought and handed over to her by Ling Xiaorou, they can be regarded as her maids, but in a few days, they will have to understand who the real owner of the restaurant is, rather than making them feel that they are unclear, taking advantage of their niece's light and taking themselves seriously, it is better to let them know the relationship now, lest these two maids have a big heart and then hit the only male owner in the yard.
As long as they knew that Ling Cheng was not the owner of this house, they would not have such thoughts in the future.
Although these days it is faintly seen that the Fang family is not as virtuous as it seems, but she has grandchildren, and she is not thinking about changing her daughter-in-law.
If the daughter-in-law is not good, she can teach, if the son's heart is lost by the maid, the family house would rather not be recovered.
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