Chapter 253: Throwing Money

Wen Chaoyan took off his mask, revealing his handsome true face.

resting on the stone table beside him, he stared at her and said, "I have settled the two of them for the time being, and I will take you to see her later." ”

Jiang Wancheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

If the young woman is really the maidservant of the original body, this is indeed not suitable for meeting and questioning.

In the blink of an eye, it was night.

Liu Jingniang pulled Jiang Wancheng to chat in the courtyard.

"I can hold you for a while, let's talk about it, let's do business together, right?"

"You said you wanted to open a restaurant, but really? There is also a cloth village, we are both embroiderers, if we can make some brilliant embroidery, the business will definitely not be bad. ”

"My own ideas are varied, and it's good to go out and see it today."

"My family's old business is jewelry and restaurant business, but I know some ways, but now the whole Fujian, there are too many of these two, and the competition is too fierce, I'm afraid that the two of us girls won't be able ......to do it at all."

Jing Niang chattered non-stop, and Jiang Wancheng couldn't bear to interrupt her.

"Jing Niang, listen to me."

Jiang Wancheng's face was full of guilt, and before she could say it, Jing Niang felt a 'grunt' in her heart.

"Wait! You won't be ...... Repented, right? Don't want to work with me anymore? ”

Jiang Wancheng held her hand, "Of course I do!" It's just that things have changed a little now, and I didn't know that my brother was still alive, so I originally planned to do business with you, and then support my younger brothers and sisters to raise them, which is naturally sincere. ”

"But now that my brother is still alive, you also know that it is not appropriate for him to show up in Fujin now, so this is ...... We can't afford to stay any longer. ”

Jing Niang looked discouraged and lost.

But she is not an unreasonable person, and she quickly understands Jiang Wancheng's situation.

Their family is afraid that they are going to leave the entire Fujian.

According to what she said before, the Great Lang Jun is indeed a dead person, and when she thinks about it, it is indeed not appropriate for them to stay here for a long time.

"I don't blame you for that...... Ay! ”

Jing Niang helped Jiang Wancheng a lot, and Jiang Wancheng would not be a white-eyed wolf.

She reached out and held Jing Niang's hand, "Although I can't do a career with you, I can invest money, but you don't have to dislike me for investing less money, how about it?" ”

Jing Niang looked at her suspiciously: "Aren't you afraid that I will lose all your money?" Or did they swallow it all by themselves? Anyway, if you're leaving, I'll give you a leave of absence, and you don't know. ”

Jiang Wancheng covered her lips and smiled: "I don't know you yet?" It's a business material. You also know that you are a sincere person. Jing Niang, I believe in you, but what if you lose money? I'm sure you'll earn it back! ”

It's just that at the beginning of all the difficulties, she can only carry it by herself.

Jing Niang was very moved, "In this world, except for my mother, you are the only one who believes in me the most!" I will live up to you! ”

Jiang Wancheng got up and went to the house, and took out a silver ticket of one hundred taels.

"This is what I got from pawning a valuable item before, and now I entrust it to you. Owner, please take me to make a fortune in the future. ”

Jing Niang looked at the one hundred taels of silver tickets in front of her and was dumbfounded.

"Y-How do you have so much money? You, how are you...... Dare? ”

Jing Niang admired Jiang Wancheng very much in her heart, she was a girl who dared to carry such a large amount of silver tickets, and walked from Qingyang to Fuqian with a pair of younger siblings!

No wonder she dressed herself and her younger siblings so shabby on the road.

It's not just about shooting flowers, it's about thieves and bandits!

What surprised Jing Niang even more was that she could give such a amount to herself as a girl, and Jing Niang thought that it was only a dozen or twenty taels of silver, which would already surprise her.

But now, Jiang Wancheng took out a full hundred taels of silver tickets!!

Ordinary people, who would easily take out a hundred taels of silver tickets and hand them over to others!!

This, isn't it, they're all worth of money, right?

And now this one hundred taels is a lot of money even for Yu Jingniang.

Does she really want to invest money to do things with her?

At this moment, Jing Niang really felt how Jiang Wancheng trusted her and how deeply she cared.

For a while, I was more and more moved.

"Woo, you believe in me so much, if I make a loss, wouldn't I really fail you, woowoo......"

Jing Niang is not confident anymore.

Jiang Wancheng couldn't help but laugh to comfort her.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's a profit or a loss, I don't blame you for everything, it's really ......"

Jiang Wancheng thought about it when he took out the hundred taels.

Even if she looked away, even if Jing Niang really swallowed the money, she owed Jing Niang this thing.

When I went out this time, if I hadn't met Jing Niang, I took Wen Erlang and Sister Ya'er with me, and the three of them didn't know what else to suffer.

Jing Niang not only saved them, but also took them all the way into Fujian, and now she has taken them in.

Jiang Wancheng is really not such a cheeky and ungrateful person.

Of course, she didn't think that Jing Niang would be the kind of person who swallowed other people's money.

It is just necessary to accept it in advance, and any investment has the possibility of risk.

Jiang Wancheng didn't really take out all the belongings.

After finally appeasing Jing Niang, Jiang Wancheng was stopped by Wen Erlang again.

"Sister, brother, he's still waiting for you."

Jiang Wancheng walked into the house where Wen Chaoyan lived.

Because he was injured and needed to recuperate, Wen Erlang moved to live in the same room with Wen Lao in the past two days.

Jiang Wancheng closed the door, walked over and asked Wen Chaoyan to quickly loosen his clothes first.

Wen Chaoyan couldn't cry or laugh: "Do you really want to see it?" ”

Jiang Wancheng said from day to day that he had to change the dressing for him in person, and he kept it in his heart since he changed the dressing, and at this moment, he also took out a bottle of gold sore medicine from the master from his arms, which was naturally not a fraud.

Wen Chaoyan persuaded her: "Don't look at it, there's really nothing to look at......

Jiang Wancheng saw him twisting like this, so she simply reached over and stripped him of his clothes with her hands.

"It's not that I haven't seen it, Lang Jun actually knows how shy he is at this time?"

But as soon as her clothes were stripped off, she was stupid.

Then, his eyes quickly turned red again.

"You ......"

She choked up and couldn't speak, Wen Chaoyan saw her like this, and was about to close her clothes again, but was stopped by Jiang Wancheng.

"Don't wear it! Take it off, take it off. ”

She sniffed and held back her tears.

Wen Chaoyan asked her repeatedly, "Cheng'er, are you serious?" Are you really not afraid? ”

Jiang Wancheng was stubborn: "At the beginning, your whole body was cracked, and I sewed it for you, why can't you do it now!?" ”

Although the relationship was not as deep as it is now, in the end, they had regarded each other as family at that time, so Jiang Wancheng didn't think there was any problem.

Wen Chaoyan was covered in new and old wounds.

Old scars, already criss-crossed, are everywhere.

The roots are hideous and terrifying, like centipedes, but they are actually very ugly and scary.

As a result, the old scars have not been removed, and the new wounds have been added.

Not to mention some of the scars that have fallen off again, there is still a scar on Wen Chaoyan's chest, the size of Jiang Wancheng's palm.

This scar, the flesh and blood are blurred.

From a distance, it seems that the scar has healed.

But when I looked closely, I found that it was still pus, and there was even a lot of carrion still attached to the abscesses, so even if there was a scar on the side, it would not heal at all.

(End of chapter)