Being scolded as a dead star?All the bosses in the capital are rushing to pet me

Chapter 89
"...The workshop was built with the money of a nobleman. We have recruited enough workers, so we probably won't recruit any more." Shen Liuhua half-truthfully replied.

The little uncle of the Meng family was very disappointed, his eyelids drooped, and he couldn't cheer up anymore.

No more people...

That's right, even if they want people, they will only want people from Zhuxi Village, and it doesn't matter to people from other villages like him.

After thinking about it, I resumed my usual idleness and slipped out of the house to find friends.

After finally getting rid of all kinds of questioning from the Meng family, Shen Liuhua took a paper bag and walked up the mountain.

She was careful all the way, deliberately avoiding people in Mengjia Village, and came to a kapok tree at the foot of the mountain.

Under the tree, a young man dressed as a scholar shook his head and recited a poem.

"Fanfan gourd leaves, pick them to prosper. A gentleman has wine, taste it according to his words..."

The voice is high and low, cadenced, very capable of bluffing people.

Shen Liuhua looked at this man's handsome profile, with a shy look on her face and admiration in her eyes.

"Brother Yan..."

With a flash in Zhu Yan's eyes, he put down the book and gave a gentleman's salute, "Miss Shen."

He has never systematically learned gentleman's etiquette, and this ceremony is really weird.

But in the eyes of Shen Liuhua, who has never seen the world, she is very different. She thinks that her brother Yan has the character of a celebrity and is a top scholar.

"Brother Yan, you have worked hard in studying, I brought you some sweet-scented osmanthus cakes."

In this world, any peasant family with scholars is not rich.

This is the case with the Zhu family.

Looking at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, Zhu Yan swallowed, and his Adam's apple rolled suspiciously.

"No." With a straight face, he sternly refused, "A gentleman is not allowed to eat what comes at you. Miss Shen, this sweet-scented osmanthus cake, please keep it for yourself. Zhu can't accept it."

Hearing the words, Shen Liuhua felt that Zhu Yan was unusual, she cast a glance at him, and said, "Brother Yan is so polite, let's make a small friendship, I won't allow you to refuse."

The girls in the Shen family are all good-looking.

Shen Liuhua was also pampered, with fair skin, compared to the girls in the village who worked all the year round, she was more than a little bit prettier.

There is a different kind of beauty in being so angry and annoyed.

Zhu Yan looked a little straight.

There was a flash of pride in Shen Liuhua's eyes.

It's not in vain that she came to see Brother Yan in the most beautiful dress.

Look, he really likes it.

The mother also said that if she didn't change her son, she wouldn't be able to find a good husband's family. How could it be possible?

Isn't there just one in front of you?

Brother Yan is smart and eager to learn, and sooner or later he will win the exam, and he may even be the champion.

If she married into the Zhu family, she would be the number one lady in the future.

Imagining the scene where Shen Nian was being suppressed by her, Shen Liuhua smiled complacently.

What is a broken cloak, when she becomes Mrs. No. [-], she will buy a room full of cloaks for herself... all kinds of colors must be available.

Zhu Yan felt that her smile was a little weird, and said, "Sister Shen, are you alright?"

Shen Liuhua quickly suppressed her smile, and said softly: "...I just thought of something interesting."

"Oh?" Zhu Yan deliberately lowered his voice, with a bit of tenderness, "But you are thinking about the tung oil workshop in Zhuxi Village?"

Although Shen Liuhua was proud and arrogant, she was still a simple girl. Hearing the young man's deliberately lowered voice, she couldn't help but blushed, and her heart was beating fast.

"...Yes." She replied in a daze.

Zhu Yan's eyes flashed brightly, "Then tung oil can really make money?"

"Yes." Shen Liuhua nodded.

It can really make money, various thoughts flashed in Zhu Yan's mind.

"Who is in charge of the workshop?"

Hearing this, Shen Liuhua regained consciousness, with dark hatred flashing in her eyes.

She wanted to say that her father was in charge, but she couldn't hide this matter at all, so she could only tell the truth.

"...My second uncle is in charge."

As he spoke, he curled his lips and said, "My second uncle is good at digging camps, he has eight minds by himself, he is too shrewd.

My father only knows how to give in, he doesn't fight for anything, and he doesn't know how to change the one-third of an acre of land, so the second room gets all the benefits. "

Saying so, there was a bit of resentment toward Shen Da in his heart.

Dad doesn't think about his own family at all, and he gives up all the benefits, which is really annoying.

Zhu Yan inquired about the news and bid farewell to Shen Liuhua on the pretext of reviewing her lessons.

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the village, walking very slowly, as if he was waiting for something.

After a few breaths, footsteps came from behind, and a paper bag was stuffed into the palm of someone's hand.

"Brother Yan, I'll give you the sweet-scented osmanthus cake. Since I brought it out, I won't take it back."

After saying a word, Shen Liuhua passed the young man and ran towards the village.

Zhu Yan glanced at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand, and the corner of his mouth curled slightly.

I went home slowly.

Seeing his son coming back, Mrs. Zhu rushed to meet him, "Yan'er, did you find out clearly?"

Zhu Yan: "Of course I found out clearly."

Tell your family what you hear.

Zhu's eyes rolled, "The second room of the Shen family is in charge of that workshop."

Some trouble.

He asked his son, "Yan'er, what do you think about Liu Hua?"

"Mother, what do you mean?" Zhu Yan smiled slightly, the smile was so deep that people couldn't see what he meant.

Mrs. Zhu became anxious, and stared at her son, "What else can I mean, do you want to marry her?"

These days, that Shen Liuhua is swaying beside Yan'er, and it is obvious that she has taken a fancy to her son.

She originally thought that the Shen family's conditions were good, and her son married Shen Liuhua so she married her.

However, now it is clear that there is a better choice.

Then you have to make another plan.

Zhu Yan ignored the drooling nephew and niece, ate the sweet-scented osmanthus cake one bite at a time, and then spit out two words, "I don't want to."

The woman he wants to marry must be useful for his imperial examination.

Such as money, such as power...

Mrs. Zhu understood what her son meant, and said with a smile: "Okay, mother will find a matchmaker to inquire about it."

Zhu Yan wiped his hands with a handkerchief, paused, and said, "The second roommate of the Shen family can inquire about it."

"Don't worry my son, mother will ask someone to ask later."

It is not good for Zhuxi Village to get rich with one trick, and it is not good for the surrounding villages to have all kinds of thoughts.

Shen Nian, the only girl in the second room of the Shen family, also came into their sight.

Shen Nian didn't know anything about it.

At this time, the Shen family.

Gao Yuehong bared her teeth and entered the door, the old Gao looked away when she saw her ugly appearance.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Kicked toes."

Old Gao: "..."

Speechlessly glanced at Gao Yuehong, she asked, "What do you want from me?"

When Gao Yuehong thought about the business, she even forgot the pain in her feet.

Rolling his eyes, he said, "Mother, Sister Rou's Geng posts have been posted for a while, why hasn't there been any news from that member's family, can something happen?"

Old Gao was also very depressed.

Calculating the time, it stands to reason that there should be news long ago.

"Wait a minute, it might be on the way."

Geng Tie has given, if there is a mistake, she will not spare the matchmaker.

this afternoon.

The matchmaker finally came to the door.

"Congratulations to Mrs. Gao, congratulations to Mrs. Gao, Geng Tie has been delivered, Yuan Wai Lang is very satisfied with your sister Rou, you will soon be Yuan Wai Lang's in-laws."

(End of this chapter)