Jin Luan is happy to marry

Chapter 61, Nine Heavens Fairy Descends to the Mortal World
Zhou Baiwen gave a deep "hmm" and interrupted her: "Are you sweeping the floor in winter, or counting charcoal fires in winter?"

Matchmaker Zhang looked at him obediently.

"I asked clearly, Yu Cun only has two sons, how can he give birth to a hundred girls?" Zhou Baiwen scolded.

Matchmaker Zhang took a deep breath and slapped her hands together. When Zhou Baiwen's eyes were dizzy with the handkerchief dangling, she screamed happily: "My lord is asking about his family."

Zhou Baiwen rubbed his eyes, and said with restraint: "Yes, let me listen to what you say."

"Okay, the nine-day fairy descended to the mortal world, Chang'e did not become a fairy in the moon, the Nuwa Empress stepped down from the throne in the temple, and the Queen Mother abandoned the West Paradise Yaochi. It is such a beauty."

Looking at the pink face dancing and gesticulating in front of him, Zhou Baiwen slapped the table: "Is it easy to play tricks on you as an official?"

"Don't get angry, my lord, don't the women have something in their hearts, they can't say it out of their mouths, the women are also anxious, wait! My lord, the women have something to say."

Matchmaker Zhang started to dance her hands again, and saw a mass of colorful balls almost filling the room. Zhou Baiwen tried his best to see that there was a pair of mandarin ducks embroidered. His eyes became dizzy again.

Fortunately, not a word fell into my ears.

"It turned out to be that delicate body, straight waist, white face, and trembling footsteps. I love nature all my life. Bees and butterflies want to sting even through the curtain, but it's in vain."

Zhou Baiwen's severe pain in the bridge of his nose forced him to restrain his temper. He hadn't married a wife yet, and he hoped to increase his official position when the new emperor ascended the throne, so he could talk about a happy marriage.

Sweeping the Zhang family's tea bowl to the ground, amidst the loud noise, Matchmaker Zhang stopped in shock and resumed her obedient standing posture to look at him.

"Mr. Zhang! You are singing for me, okay, I will come to you again, set up a stage for you, and let you sing till you enjoy it."

After Zhou Baiwen finished speaking in a panic, he rushed outside.

He has to go to the doctor's office to have his nose checked.

The four escorted him to the door, and the fawning old man in the corner of the courtyard chased him out: "Your Excellency, my wife is ignorant, don't be angry, I heard it all, I know it all, the girls from Mrs. Yu's family are born well Ah, she is a fairy girl."

Zhou Baiwen, who stopped to listen to him, stared at him with anger, scaring the old man of the Zhang family back to the hospital. Zhou Baiwen got into the sedan chair and hurried to the hospital.

In the main room of the Zhang family, the fawning old man was collecting tea bowls while complaining to Matchmaker Zhang: "How long will it take for you to change your serious temper, matchmaker, matchmaker, you are not the same as others, if you say that the matchmaker is weak, you must be of the same age. They also look the same. That’s right, the matchmakers you mentioned are all thanking you, but you have offended many people.”

"Why don't you tell me that I charge you so much, why don't you tell me how the yard at home was built?" Matchmaker Zhang glared at him.

"Which matchmaker doesn't make money, no one can offend people without you. The young man who passed by that year was not born well, and if the family has money, he can find a good-looking girl. You just tell the truth to the woman's family. This marriage is blown away. Well, when the young master left, he said harsh words, saying that he could not spare you. You have offended an official again. Fortunately, I went out to talk a little bit, "

Matchmaker Zhang was dumbfounded, and called out to the old man who was nagging to take tea bowls out to wash: "It's bright and sunny, and your surname is Yu. This city is still the master's territory. You don't dare to talk nonsense and offend your relatives."

"How can it be, what kind of family is the Yu family, this official is also thinking wildly, and his relatives don't dare to meet Miss Yu casually, how do I know what a good-looking girl she is?"

The old man laughed and said, "My lord, the girl from the Yu family is a fairy daughter."

Matchmaker Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, and waved her hand to let the old man wash the dishes: "It's good that you understand, the emperor is chosen in Beijing, isn't it the day's decision, but these officials are here to live in Master Yu's house, and they all say it's a shame to come Yes, it’s true that gods fight and mortals suffer, this official doesn’t take care of his own affairs, and takes advantage of me as a matchmaker, what kind of thing is he.”

There was a sound of running water in the yard, and the old man washed himself by the well.

Matchmaker Zhang told herself what she said later, she didn't take the old man seriously.

She is a victim of the matchmaker's deceiving ghost, a young girl who is as beautiful as a flower, and the old man in the yard cobbled together 20 taels of silver to give to the matchmaker, and then married into the house.

On the second day of marriage, she forced Matchmaker Zhang to earn money and pay off debts. Matchmaker Zhang shed tears for several years and became a matchmaker angrily. Heartbroken and regretful.

The status at home also rose, and the old man saw that she could earn money, so he bowed his head to serve her.

what adult?
It's just a passerby.

Most of the people in Yucheng are relatives, and Matchmaker Zhang is not afraid of Zhou Baiwen.

Not to mention the inner house of Mrs. Yu's family, girls from common people's families are so delicate that they don't want to come out, so they dare to inquire about the girl's health and whether her skin is fair or not?
"What?" Zhang Matchmaker muttered.

Outside the courtyard gate, another person walked in at this time, Lei Fan in half-worn blue cloth clothes, walked in with vigor.

The old man had just put the tea bowls out to dry, and when he saw a business coming, he stood in the corner and smiled flatteringly. Zhang Matchmaker thought he couldn't do it, and he knew it himself.

Two large ingots of silver, 50 taels each, were pushed in front of Matchmaker Zhang. These were ingots specially exchanged by Lei Feng. Cash silver was more attractive than bank notes.

Matchmaker Zhang's eyes flickered, and the handkerchief in her hand waved casually again.

When others dazzled her eyes with silver, she would faint with a handkerchief and see who dazzled first.

Matchmaker Zhang hates people who dazzle matchmakers with silver coins. The matchmaker she met at the beginning was 20 taels of silver and dazzled her eyes. .

It's a matter of course for a man to marry a woman. Isn't it good to just come to the door to ask for marriage?
"Oh, sir, which one do you like?"

Lei Feng unceremoniously stretched out two fingers, grasped the corner of the flower handkerchief, put his fingers down on the table, and the flower handkerchief was fixed there, he said calmly, "Yu family."

Matchmaker Zhang couldn't pull back the handkerchief with all her strength, knowing that she had encountered a difficult person. She was the most famous in the matchmaker business in Yucheng, and she had all the family background, appearance, elder temper, etc. of the boys and girls in the city in her heart.

Her business is mainly based on proactive door-to-door matchmaking.

Counting who's boy is old, he will choose several houses for him to choose in his heart, and he will go to his door to ask if he wants to find a marriage, and which girls can choose from.

When the elders let go, please ask matchmaker Zhang to talk about matchmaking, and matchmaker Zhang goes to the selected girl's house, and she also matches a few for the girl to choose from.

If the girl and the boy meet by chance, the marriage will often go smoothly. If the two families fail to agree, there are still several families to choose from.

Her reputation comes from here.

Those who go to her house to find a marriage are usually outsiders who pass by. They meet a boy or a woman from someone else, ask about the family background, ask about the temperament of the elders and the amount of bride price, and ask the matchmaker more clearly.

(End of this chapter)