Chapter 85
"I'll go now, servant girl." Hua Chan nodded, and then said, "Where is the second lady..."
"Tell Zhuangzi to send someone to look for it, don't be too concerned." Jiang Ruohua didn't take it seriously, "There is no one else in Zhuangzi, and she can't do anything."
Jiang Ruoting can do whatever she likes, and Jiang Ruohua doesn't intend to stop her. When doing something, risks and benefits go hand in hand. Jiang Ruoting wants benefits, but she is focusing on risks.
Playing stupid and pretending to be stunned is nothing more than deliberately conniving Jiang Ruoting's actions.
The steward came very quickly. After Princess Shangyang and her party went to the racecourse, Jiang Ruohua waited in a room drinking tea,
"I've met the eldest lady." The steward followed her mother and gave the master a family name. Steward Wen respected Jiang Ruohua, but it was basically based on his respect for Jiang Ruohua's mother, so he loved Jiang Ruohua.
"Get up." Jiang Ruohua smiled and said to him, "Sit."
"Thank you ma'am."
Steward Wen sat down, feeling a little doubtful in his heart at this moment, before he could say anything, Jiang Ruohua put down the teacup and said, "Boss Wen, please bring me the other account book."
Hearing that Wen Guan was taken aback in advance, just about to pretend to be stupid, Jiang Ruohua said: "I have seen the accounts that you usually send to the Duke's Mansion, and most of them are almost the same every year. It is inevitable that they are too stable, so we can not be moved I'm afraid it's not just about loyalty, according to the accounts, the people in the village should be living a tight life, but the facts don't seem to be the case."
"And your reaction after selling the horses. If you didn't have a surplus, even if I am your master's daughter, you might not be respectful to me."
Guanshi Wen didn't speak, and seemed to have acquiesced in it, more surprised, looked at Jiang Ruohua in a daze, the teenage girl was calm, and said without waiting for his answer: "But it's not important, Some are in the hands of outsiders, so it is better for you to use them, what are your thoughts on arranging and managing things in the future?"
"Since this farmhouse has come into my hands, it should be thriving day by day. Although it is possible to sell horses, it is just that in this area of the capital, such a large horse farm is a waste of time. I hope to make some changes. I can also say that I am in charge. Let me tell you what you think, since you belong to the mother, and you have never bowed your head like the third lady, you are a trustworthy person to me."
Guanshi Wen moved his lips, and didn't know what to say for a while. The little master had a clear mind, but he said everything he had to say. The little master was sober and assertive, so he insisted on sticking to it for more than ten years. meaningful.
"It is true that there is a private account." Wen Guanshi said, "Before the master passed away, he specially instructed us to hand over all of our Zhuangzi shops to the young master in the end."
The Wen family is the best at doing business. Jiang Ruohua's mother has been fascinated by it, and the shop under her management has always been no worse than others. Manager Wen didn't mention Zhuangzi's affairs for the time being, but mentioned the past with some emotion: "The general has been fighting all the year round. These Zhuangzi's shops fall under the name of the little master, and they are afraid of being jealous, so they ordered us to follow the most common standards to make fake ones."
"You have worked hard all these years." Jiang Ruohua heard mixed feelings. Although she could guess that it was her mother's handwriting, she didn't expect it to be her mother's plan for her before she died. In her memory, her mother's figure is already blurred. Whenever I think of it at this time, I will be wary of the third lady's belated awareness.
"It's not hard for the master and the young master." Steward Wen took out something from his arms, "Since I learned that the Mazhuang was in the hands of the young master a while ago, there are indeed mixed feelings in the manor. The master has been kind to us, thinking about it It's okay to let the little master mess around a few times, but after the racecourse is built, the old slave will understand what the little master is up to."
Therefore, the master and servant who have never met before have been working hard towards one place.
Manager Wen admired Jiang Ruohua's intelligence. Although Mazhuang has been doing well in recent years, most of the income from buying and selling horses is like this, especially in the vicinity of the capital. It's just that the rich boys come to pick some good horses.
Jiang Ruohua seemed to have squandered the horse farm, but left behind a group of good horses and built a racecourse. The purpose was not just to entertain Princess Shangyang, but to make plans for the horse farm for a long time. And cleverly avoiding the targeting of those who want to, it can be said to kill three birds with one stone.
"The old slave understands what the little master means. The old slave thinks there is nothing wrong with it. It's just a horse race betting. These old slaves have never been in contact with it, so I ask the little master to give me some advice."
Compared with the business of horses, this horse farm is very close to the capital city, and it only takes more than an hour to drive. Rich people don't need many good horses, but it doesn't mean they don't like horses, but just how to satisfy those rich kids?
It is to give them some place to spend their money, and make them feel that it is worth the money.
"I've already found this person who can run horse betting." Jiang Ruohua didn't rush, she thought of someone, and decided to snatch him away from King Ying, "It's just that it's not convenient for me to go, Manager Wen, this matter I’m afraid it will take your heart to do it.”
"It's what the little master ordered." Naturally, Steward Wen had no objection.
"There's a man named Gan Yunsheng in the middle of the capital." She said leisurely, "This man's leg was broken, he was also blind in one eye, and his right hand was slashed, so he can't move much. He has a younger sister who was plundered to Piaoxiang Building, you can bring someone to get money to redeem his sister, and then bring his brother and sister to the village, and I will come to talk to him in person after everything is settled."
Steward Wen nodded, wrote down the instructions, and then handed over the things in his hands: "The real account is still in the village. If the young master wants to see it, the old slave will take you there."
Jiang Ruohua picked up the piece of paper, wrote a few names on it, and Wen Guanshi said again: "These are some ungrateful and ungrateful guys, how to punish them, I ask the young master to decide."
Most of the people in the Zhuangzi shop left by my mother treated the servants very well. The people in the Zhuangzi usually live in very low mud houses with some straw. If they live for a long time, their bodies will be too much to bear. Yes, but in my mother's Zhuangzi, although it is not very good, they are all green brick houses, decent with beds and bedding, and life is very comfortable.
It’s no wonder that Wen Guanshi mentioned the word ungrateful. Almost all the poor people in the village were desperate and were taken in by their mothers. They were given a place to shelter from the wind and rain, and they were also given a chance to support themselves. They didn’t come here. People are afraid that without exception, they will starve to death and freeze to death. Now that they choose to betray, what is it if it is not ungrateful?
(End of this chapter)
"I'll go now, servant girl." Hua Chan nodded, and then said, "Where is the second lady..."
"Tell Zhuangzi to send someone to look for it, don't be too concerned." Jiang Ruohua didn't take it seriously, "There is no one else in Zhuangzi, and she can't do anything."
Jiang Ruoting can do whatever she likes, and Jiang Ruohua doesn't intend to stop her. When doing something, risks and benefits go hand in hand. Jiang Ruoting wants benefits, but she is focusing on risks.
Playing stupid and pretending to be stunned is nothing more than deliberately conniving Jiang Ruoting's actions.
The steward came very quickly. After Princess Shangyang and her party went to the racecourse, Jiang Ruohua waited in a room drinking tea,
"I've met the eldest lady." The steward followed her mother and gave the master a family name. Steward Wen respected Jiang Ruohua, but it was basically based on his respect for Jiang Ruohua's mother, so he loved Jiang Ruohua.
"Get up." Jiang Ruohua smiled and said to him, "Sit."
"Thank you ma'am."
Steward Wen sat down, feeling a little doubtful in his heart at this moment, before he could say anything, Jiang Ruohua put down the teacup and said, "Boss Wen, please bring me the other account book."
Hearing that Wen Guan was taken aback in advance, just about to pretend to be stupid, Jiang Ruohua said: "I have seen the accounts that you usually send to the Duke's Mansion, and most of them are almost the same every year. It is inevitable that they are too stable, so we can not be moved I'm afraid it's not just about loyalty, according to the accounts, the people in the village should be living a tight life, but the facts don't seem to be the case."
"And your reaction after selling the horses. If you didn't have a surplus, even if I am your master's daughter, you might not be respectful to me."
Guanshi Wen didn't speak, and seemed to have acquiesced in it, more surprised, looked at Jiang Ruohua in a daze, the teenage girl was calm, and said without waiting for his answer: "But it's not important, Some are in the hands of outsiders, so it is better for you to use them, what are your thoughts on arranging and managing things in the future?"
"Since this farmhouse has come into my hands, it should be thriving day by day. Although it is possible to sell horses, it is just that in this area of the capital, such a large horse farm is a waste of time. I hope to make some changes. I can also say that I am in charge. Let me tell you what you think, since you belong to the mother, and you have never bowed your head like the third lady, you are a trustworthy person to me."
Guanshi Wen moved his lips, and didn't know what to say for a while. The little master had a clear mind, but he said everything he had to say. The little master was sober and assertive, so he insisted on sticking to it for more than ten years. meaningful.
"It is true that there is a private account." Wen Guanshi said, "Before the master passed away, he specially instructed us to hand over all of our Zhuangzi shops to the young master in the end."
The Wen family is the best at doing business. Jiang Ruohua's mother has been fascinated by it, and the shop under her management has always been no worse than others. Manager Wen didn't mention Zhuangzi's affairs for the time being, but mentioned the past with some emotion: "The general has been fighting all the year round. These Zhuangzi's shops fall under the name of the little master, and they are afraid of being jealous, so they ordered us to follow the most common standards to make fake ones."
"You have worked hard all these years." Jiang Ruohua heard mixed feelings. Although she could guess that it was her mother's handwriting, she didn't expect it to be her mother's plan for her before she died. In her memory, her mother's figure is already blurred. Whenever I think of it at this time, I will be wary of the third lady's belated awareness.
"It's not hard for the master and the young master." Steward Wen took out something from his arms, "Since I learned that the Mazhuang was in the hands of the young master a while ago, there are indeed mixed feelings in the manor. The master has been kind to us, thinking about it It's okay to let the little master mess around a few times, but after the racecourse is built, the old slave will understand what the little master is up to."
Therefore, the master and servant who have never met before have been working hard towards one place.
Manager Wen admired Jiang Ruohua's intelligence. Although Mazhuang has been doing well in recent years, most of the income from buying and selling horses is like this, especially in the vicinity of the capital. It's just that the rich boys come to pick some good horses.
Jiang Ruohua seemed to have squandered the horse farm, but left behind a group of good horses and built a racecourse. The purpose was not just to entertain Princess Shangyang, but to make plans for the horse farm for a long time. And cleverly avoiding the targeting of those who want to, it can be said to kill three birds with one stone.
"The old slave understands what the little master means. The old slave thinks there is nothing wrong with it. It's just a horse race betting. These old slaves have never been in contact with it, so I ask the little master to give me some advice."
Compared with the business of horses, this horse farm is very close to the capital city, and it only takes more than an hour to drive. Rich people don't need many good horses, but it doesn't mean they don't like horses, but just how to satisfy those rich kids?
It is to give them some place to spend their money, and make them feel that it is worth the money.
"I've already found this person who can run horse betting." Jiang Ruohua didn't rush, she thought of someone, and decided to snatch him away from King Ying, "It's just that it's not convenient for me to go, Manager Wen, this matter I’m afraid it will take your heart to do it.”
"It's what the little master ordered." Naturally, Steward Wen had no objection.
"There's a man named Gan Yunsheng in the middle of the capital." She said leisurely, "This man's leg was broken, he was also blind in one eye, and his right hand was slashed, so he can't move much. He has a younger sister who was plundered to Piaoxiang Building, you can bring someone to get money to redeem his sister, and then bring his brother and sister to the village, and I will come to talk to him in person after everything is settled."
Steward Wen nodded, wrote down the instructions, and then handed over the things in his hands: "The real account is still in the village. If the young master wants to see it, the old slave will take you there."
Jiang Ruohua picked up the piece of paper, wrote a few names on it, and Wen Guanshi said again: "These are some ungrateful and ungrateful guys, how to punish them, I ask the young master to decide."
Most of the people in the Zhuangzi shop left by my mother treated the servants very well. The people in the Zhuangzi usually live in very low mud houses with some straw. If they live for a long time, their bodies will be too much to bear. Yes, but in my mother's Zhuangzi, although it is not very good, they are all green brick houses, decent with beds and bedding, and life is very comfortable.
It’s no wonder that Wen Guanshi mentioned the word ungrateful. Almost all the poor people in the village were desperate and were taken in by their mothers. They were given a place to shelter from the wind and rain, and they were also given a chance to support themselves. They didn’t come here. People are afraid that without exception, they will starve to death and freeze to death. Now that they choose to betray, what is it if it is not ungrateful?
(End of this chapter)
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