Qi wang ye, wang fei, she is crazy again

Chapter 293 The confidence of Mrs. Songlin

Wen Mianmian guessed that Mrs. Songlin should have made a decision, but she still had other things to do, so she had to go later.

Next, Huajingyun will summon the stewards from various places to speak, and Wen Mianmian will go to Huabanli. There are very few people who have come to Huabanli to sign up in the past two days. Mr. Zhao estimates that there will be one or two at most. At home, the team that can be built with strength is almost here.

"Thirty companies have already signed up. It is not ruled out that some will give up in the end, and those with strong strength will take two more places. Generally speaking, there is no problem."

Mrs. Zhao handed her a list, "The general documents have been drawn up. Based on our past experience, we have set the construction period according to your requirements. When to enter the site and when the foundation should come out, we have all stipulated."

"The payment is also in accordance with this requirement. When entering the site to start construction, [-]% of the payment will be paid. The manager of Wei Da has already prepared."

Wen Mianmian looked at it carefully for a while, and said there was no problem, "When I formally invite those foremen to come in, I will be in the room, mainly hosted by you and Mrs. Wei, and my prince will appear."

"It should be."

Wen Mianmian smiled, "Old Zhao, you have to take care, Hua Banli is still pointing at you to take care of the overall situation."

Mrs. Zhao smiled happily, "Princess, don't worry, I'm in good health and can at least create two and a half miles of flowers."

"Just blow it up." Elder Wei walked over humming, "It's better to take it easy when you're old, this old man is the only one with a strong body."

Boss Zhao's angry mustache trembled, "This old man is three years younger than you."

Wen Mianmian watched cheerfully as the two began to talk to each other again, it really was old-hearted.

At noon, the husband and wife were worried that the empress dowager rushed back again, but it turned out to be nothing to worry about.

"Oh, I thought you would eat it first if you didn't come back."

In the dining room, five or six old ladies looked at the two of them together, and the empress dowager looked smug, "You young people don't need to worry about me, you have to rush back here. In the morning, some old ladies accompanied me to the garden, and in the afternoon we We also want to play leaf cards together, go get busy."

Wen Mianmian happily saw the ceremony, found a vacant seat and sat down, "Grandmother will give you a meal before you go to work?"

"Hahaha~~~"

The empress dowager smiled joyfully, "Reward, Fengchun, quickly set the table and chopsticks for the young couple."

Facing the scrutiny of a table of old ladies, even the cheeky Wen Mianmian felt a little uncomfortable, not to mention Hua Jingyun, who ate a few chopsticks at random and said he was full, then took Wen Mianmian's hand and left .

"Go to Yaqulou to eat."

Wen Mianmian waved her hand, "Don't worry about it, what kind of Yaqulou is going to eat at Mrs. Songlin's house."

Therefore, when Mrs. Songlin saw the husband and wife coming in, she immediately greeted them to talk about business. Wen Mianmian said directly that they hadn't eaten yet.

Wen Mianmian felt sleepy again until the two of them had enough to eat and drink, and felt that the whole morning was a mess, and now they couldn't open their eyelids.

After Mrs. Songlin made a decision, she was not in a hurry, "Forget it, let's go to the guest room and rest for a while."

Wen Mianmian smiled and said, "Thank you, Auntie."

Then he really regarded this place as his own mansion, and went to sleep.

Mrs. Songlin put down the teacup, "This girl is so comfortable in the mansion."

Hua Jing raised the teacup in the clouds, "The princess thinks of you as my aunt in her heart, don't look at her eccentric temper, but actually doesn't like to go to other houses."

"It depends on who you make friends with."

Mrs. Songlin smiled, "It's a 'all in the heart'."

Only the carefree people who are protected dare to live by their heart. Thinking of what Wen Mianmian said earlier, it is indeed very free.

"I can agree to your previous proposal, but I have conditions."

"Aunt, please tell."

Mrs. Songlin talked about the things between her and the Lin family, "Although I saved Patriarch Lin back then, it was Patriarch Lin who let me gain a foothold in Dongshu. The actual person in charge of the food, I have discussed with him, he agrees to donate the food, but hopes to get asylum."

In this regard, Hua Jingyun said that the Lin family should of course be rewarded by the court, "A Yuanwailang who is not in court is fine."

This is a false position, but if the imperial court personally appoints it, it will be different, and it will be enough to protect itself.

Mrs. Songlin accepted it, and said another point, "As far as I know, the people of Lei Luo were always enslaved by Beixiang. I hope that if they belong to Dongshu in the future, they can be given the same status as the people of Dongshu. , you can go to school, you can take the scientific examination, and you can enter the court as an official."

Hua Jingyun didn't answer right away, "Auntie should know that I won't walk in the court, so I can't promise you, but I can try my best to fight for you."

Mrs. Songlin asked: "What if it's not possible?"

"And my father-in-law."

Hua Jingyun said that hugging his father-in-law's thigh is not shameful at all.

So, Mrs. Songlin nodded and put forward the last condition, "I want to see the emperor and talk to him in person."

Hua Jingyun put down the teacup in his hand, "I don't know how much food my aunt has in her hand?"

Mrs. Songlin looked proud, "Within one month, 200 million catties."

"The Lin family ranks third among the grain merchants in the south of the Yangtze River, and they have a good relationship with the Yan family and the Wang family. If I come forward, it will not be a problem to have 200 million catties of grain."

This is her confidence as a big grain merchant in the south of the Yangtze River.

She dared to say that helping Hua Jingyun compete for the big position is definitely not just talk.

Such arrogance made Hua Jingyun a little surprised, 200 million catties of grain, he thought he would not be able to do it in three months.

"I will arrange for you to meet the emperor as soon as possible, but"

Before he finished speaking, Mrs. Songlin interrupted him, "I won't do anything to the emperor, I'm not that stupid, you can rest assured."

Hua Jingyun smiled, still not at ease in her heart, how could she let go of her obsession for so many years in such a short period of time.

"What will Auntie plan in the future?"

Mrs. Songlin smiled lightly, and didn't answer for a long while, before finally looking at Hua Jingyun, "You are my nephew, half of the same blood as mine is flowing in your body, so naturally you will stay in the capital in the future."

"That day you said you wanted to support me, was it true?"

Lin Qiuyuan was still her son that day, but today he has become an unrelated Lin family member, which was beyond Hua Jingyun's expectations.

"Of course it is true. If my mother and concubine are still alive, I will be happy."

Mrs. Songlin asked again: "If I live in your palace, who will be in charge in the future?"

"The princess is in charge."

This time Hua Jingyun didn't hesitate at all, "The princess is easy to get along with, as long as my aunt doesn't make things difficult for her, don't frame her with dogma."

Mrs. Songlin took a deep breath, shook her head helplessly, "It's really tight."

"I only have a girl like your cousin. Naturally, I want to recruit a husband in the future. I won't live in your house to catch people who are annoying. In the future, you and your husband will come to see me often."

Hua Jingyun got up and cupped his hands, "Thank you, Auntie."

(End of this chapter)