Quick wear: She has turned over the big guys from all walks of life

Chapter 1309 Famine and Natural Disaster 468

Chunmei bowed and stepped back, not even turning around to walk out until she reached the door; she stopped in the corridor, leaning against a thick pillar, pressing her pounding heart with one hand, feeling extremely frightened.

The master was worthy of being the master. His aura was so strong that it was almost the same as that of Prince Zhou whom she had met.

"Chunmei, what are you doing?"

"Ah?" The sudden shout startled Chunmei, who was still frightened. She subconsciously looked in the direction of the voice, "It's Chunhong! I was thinking about something and lost my focus."

Chunhong smiled knowingly and believed it easily, "The young lady doesn't need you to serve her anymore? Why are you outside?"

"The master let me out."

"Is that so? Then you take a good rest. I'll go to the big kitchen to see what food I've prepared for the young lady tonight."

"Okay, please ask the chef from the kitchen to make two sweet and delicious juices. The master loves this." After watching Chunhong leave, Chunmei sat in the corridor under the hallway and looked up at Chunliu who was sweeping the floor.

She couldn't help but fall into deep thought, following the young lady, who seemed to be slowly letting down her guard.

intolerable.

intolerable.

She cannot relax. Once she does, she will easily lose herself in comfort.

After Chunliu finished sweeping, she caught sight of Chunmei, who was lost in thought again. She put the broom against the wall, walked to the corridor, looked up at her, and pushed her with her hand, "Chunmei, Chunmei, what are you thinking about?"

Chunmei suddenly came back to her senses, saw Chunliu's concerned face, and forced a smile.

"Nothing, have you finished cleaning?"

"It's over! It won't take long in such a small place. What were you thinking about? I had to shout twice to bring you back to your senses. By the way, weren't you serving the young lady in there? Why did you come out?" Chunliu wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked casually.

Chunmei said, "My master asked me to come out. You must be tired. Go to the side room to have a rest and drink some water."

"No, this little bit of tiredness is nothing." Chun Liu didn't feel tired, but she couldn't say that, so she changed her words, "Did you make the young lady unhappy? The young lady never asks you to come out on weekdays."

Unless Chunmei figures it out herself.

The young lady is not the kind of master who would torture her servants. Why would you call her out in such a cold weather?

Chunmei knew that she couldn't hide it from her, so she said helplessly: "I said the wrong thing and made the young lady unhappy. It was also because I spoke without thinking."

"The young lady is such a gentle and kind person. Normally, when we say something wrong, she just tells us to be more careful and never says anything harsh to us. What on earth did you say to make the young lady so angry and even drive you out?" Chun Liu asked with concern. On the one hand, she was worried about her, and on the other hand, she was worried that the young lady would be angry.

The feelings between people are developed through interaction. They saw and remembered how good the young lady was to them. It was strange that they suddenly made the young lady unhappy.

Chunmei shook her head, unwilling to say more; some things she only needed to know, there was no need to make it known to everyone. They were sisters, but the three sisters would not follow their master forever, nor would they leave with their master, so there were some things she knew in her heart and could not say more.

Especially when it comes to matters concerning the master, you must not say too much.

Don't be fooled by the fact that the master is gentle and kind, and has a good temper. When he is really angry, there is no way to be kind.

People who are usually good-tempered are the most frightening when they get angry; such people look very gentle, as if they have no bottom line and are infinitely tolerant. But when their bottom line is trampled upon, the temper that erupts in an instant is the most shocking.

It's scary when someone who isn't angry suddenly gets angry. "Forget it, it's up to you. If you don't want to say it, then don't say it." Chun Liu waved his hand, said something to her, and walked away.

  Chunmei continued to reflect. As someone who had to serve her master all the time, how could she relax the taut string called self-awareness in her mind that had been nurtured for more than ten years?

If people reflect on themselves, there is hope.

After reflecting on herself, Chunmei served Mingyi even more wholeheartedly; not that she was devoted physically, but that she was clear-headed and could share her master's worries in time.

With the success of Liuli and the recruitment of new people into Liuli Workshop, Mingyi also plunged into unprecedented busyness.

There were many matters to be dealt with in the Glass Workshop, so the available people were quickly transferred from the wool workshop; the people sent by the princess were really a timely relief, and many of them were capable of handling things on their own. It took more than a month to get the Glass Workshop in order, and Mingyi threw the matter to the managers.

By the way, Rong Mama was transferred from the wool workshop to the glass workshop as the first general manager.

Among the stewards sent by the princess, only Yu Xiangyu and Yu Xiangran got along better and she understood their characters. After knowing that they were truly loyal to their masters, they trusted each other and let Yu Xiangyu continue to be in charge of the wool workshop and Rong Mama be in charge of the glass workshop.

With one person in charge of one side, Mingyi, as the helmsman, obviously has more free time.

Just check the accounts every month and visit the two workshops for an inspection in your free time.

The days passed quickly, and in just two days it was the Little New Year. The palace, which was once an orderly and quiet place, became busy. Under the leadership of Butler Luo, everyone in the palace, from the stewards to the servants, was busy preparing New Year's goods, accepting New Year gifts from the nobles of Fucheng, and returning New Year gifts to those who had good relations with them.

Mingyi and Fan Qingzhi discussed it and went to the military camp in person.

When Zhou Ting heard the secret guard report that his teacher and his beloved girl had arrived, he immediately smiled.

"Quick, please invite the teacher and Master Cheng in."

As he spoke, he walked out of the tent.

Before the secret guard could even walk outside the tent to call for help, Zhou Ting had already strode out of the tent; the secret guard sighed, it gave him a headache every time he saw his master's worthless appearance.

Zhou Ting walked out of the tent and saw Fan Qingzhi in a black and white cloak. Next to him stood a little girl in a red cloak, with a gentle look on her handsome eyebrows.

He strode to Fan Qingzhi's side and bowed first, "I greet you, teacher. The New Year is coming. I would like to wish you a happy New Year and evergreen years."

"Get up, get up. Why are you being so polite?" Fan Qingzhi stretched out his hands to help the man in front of him up, his old face full of smiles. "It's almost the New Year, and you haven't returned to the city yet. Mingyi and I came to see you."

Mingyi nodded with a smile, "Chaosheng seems to have lost some weight. Is there anything else that has not been dealt with in the military camp?"

"Thank you for your concern, teacher." After saying that, his eyes turned to Mingyi's rosy face, "Thank you for your concern, Yiyi. I have almost finished dealing with the military camp affairs, and was planning to go back tomorrow to spend the New Year with you and Yiyi. I didn't expect you and the teacher to come."

What a big surprise.

Mingyi chuckled and raised her head to tease, "Teacher, look, I told you; this is our first year in Northwest Fucheng, Chaosheng will definitely go back to celebrate the New Year."

As a host, it is not a good idea to leave your guests at home during the New Year.

Fan Qingzhi smiled and was very indulgent towards her; he naturally knew it, but it was already the end of the year and she hadn't returned to the city yet, so he was still worried.

It was the New Year's Day and there was nothing to do in the house, so they came to pick someone up.