Farming at the beginning, I rely on business to counterattack and become a princess

Hearing this, he immediately asked vigilantly: "Little sister, why are you asking this? Do you have someone you like?"

"Is it now? Is it by my side? Is it by my side now?" Wen Xiang lied without blushing or panting.

"Huh!" Wen Dao was relieved.

"I'm talking about in the future, if, can I marry the person I like?"

Wen Dao looked at Wen Xiang's delicate face, and was very troubled in his heart: Oh, is there any man in this world who can be worthy of my little sister?
When he thought that such a clever, beautiful and lovely little girl would be raped by some pig, his heart ached!

Alas, melancholy, sad, sad!
However, the younger sister always wants to marry.

He vowed: "Don't worry, brother will definitely help you find a good man."

Wen Xiang hehe: "Brother, can I find it myself?"

"You haven't seen anyone? What do you know?"

"I rolled around in the mall, what kind of people haven't I seen? I've seen more people of all kinds than you."

Wen Dao couldn't refute it, so he had to repeat the old saying: "However, the order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker..."

"The father and mother are gone."

"Of course you have to listen to my elder brother."

Wen Xiang rolled her eyes, and said again: "Brother is the most important person to me, I naturally want to listen to him, but this person has to be someone I like."

Hearing the word "most important", Wen Dao's eyes narrowed, "Little sister is also the most important person to me."

"The elder brother has to promise me that this man must be someone I like."

"Hey, hey." Wen Dao was so happy that he didn't know what to do, and he didn't realize that he was being tricked by Wen Xiang again.

After [-] miles away from the topic, Wen Xiang finally remembered the business: "Brother, let's talk about Wen Qing."

Wen Dao was depressed again: "What do you think?"

"My idea is, since I've already helped half of it, I might as well help home and send the Buddha to the West."

"what do you mean?"

"Let's find their Zhang family's family to suppress them."

"Then can I find Zhang Renshan?"

"Hey, no, I can't help it."

Wendao thought about it, but he didn't have any good ideas, so he had to ask Zhang Renshan to come over.

Zhang Renshan was quite willing to help, but he was a little uncertain: "Miss Wen, I don't think I've heard of the Zhang family on Gongbei Street that you mentioned."

"Then please ask Mr. Zhang to go home and ask? They claim to be of the same clan as your Zhang family."

"Okay, then I'll go back and ask. Maybe it's a distant relative, and it's normal if I don't know him."

Zhang Renshan was positive, and immediately went home to ask questions.

Only one day later, the next morning, he came to the door to report the situation: "Fortunately, I have done everything for the girl."

"So fast?"

"Hey, what relatives are you talking about? It's been seven or eight generations, so they can barely be regarded as family members."

"Then Mr. Lao took the trouble, thank you, thank you very much."

"You're welcome, it's my honor to work for Mr. Wen's family." Zhang Renshan had a playful smile on his face.

Wen Xiang didn't take it seriously, so she turned around and asked Chun'er to take two boxes of "Dreams of the Late Tang Dynasty" and give them to Zhang Renshan.

Since Wenchang prayed for blessings, Zhang Renshan and Wenxiang brothers and sisters have gotten closer and closer, and they have more contacts, and the two sides have become more and more acquainted.

The Wenxiang brothers and sisters think that Zhang Renshan is not bad, he is not a complete playboy, he is more reasonable and a gentleman who knows the current affairs, and he has some ability himself, so he should be able to take up the responsibility of a family in the future.

Zhang Renshan found out that Brother Wendao was good at poetry and literature, and he expected to go to high school in the future; Miss Wenxiang, who is young, has been proficient in business for many years.

The character and behavior of the brothers and sisters are quite to his liking, especially after Mrs. Zhao was raped, he admires them very much, so he is very happy to associate with the Wenxiang brothers and sisters.

What's more, things like suppressing "distant relatives" are just a matter of little effort, and he can do it effortlessly.

Zhang Renshan chatted with Wen Xiang for a while, and then left slowly.

That afternoon, he flew to Zhang's house on Gongbei Street "without any effort".

The two elders of the Zhang family were looking at the store listlessly. They hadn't recovered from the "Wen's blow" and hadn't figured out what to do?
At this time, two people came in at the door, and they looked up: one of them had a gold belt and silver on his head, and was dressed in a fine attire, he must be some wife; the other was actually Zhang Laixing's wife Gui Fen.

Zhang Laixing is the person who is in charge of taking care of Zhang's ancestral hall on a daily basis. During the holidays, they all go to Zhang Laixing's house to walk around, hoping to get a good seat when offering sacrifices.

Usually, this sister-in-law Gui Fen would not look at them directly, why did she come to the door today?

Mrs. Zhang jumped up immediately: "Hey, sister-in-law Gui Fen, why are you here? Quick, please sit in the room."

"It's been a while, how are you two?" Gui Fen's sister-in-law asked kindly.

"Okay, okay, thanks to you, we are all fine." Zhang Fuyi said hello respectfully.

"Is Shui Sheng here?"

"It's here, it's here!" Mrs. Zhang Wang rushed to answer immediately, and then turned around and shouted: "Shuisheng, come out!"

Zhang Shuisheng came in response, he also recognized Gui Fen's sister-in-law, and immediately saluted respectfully: "Aunt Gui Fen is well."

"Okay, okay." Gui Fen's sister-in-law responded with a smile, then turned her head to the gorgeous woman and said, "Sister Qin, this is that Shui Sheng."

The woman in Chinese clothes looked up at Zhang Shuisheng, who had a handsome face, and Fang smiled: "It's pretty good, he looks talented."

Zhang Fuyi's heart skipped a beat, and Zhang Wang even began to conjecture unrealistically: Could it be that another young lady has taken a fancy to our Shuisheng, right?
Guifen's sister-in-law said again: "Let Shuisheng watch the store, let's go in and talk for a while."

"Hey, hey." Mrs. Zhang quickly agreed.

"Please, please come in!" Zhang Fuyi led the way.

Gui Fen's sister-in-law, the woman in fine clothes, and a girl behind her followed the Zhang family into the inner courtyard.

It was rare that a distinguished guest came to the door, Mrs. Zhang Wang was so happy that she put out all the most high-end snacks and snacks sold in her shop, and poured tea for the guests herself, and Fang sat down with half of her buttocks.

Zhang Fuyi felt a little worried when he saw that the woman in Chinese clothes took a sip from the teacup, then immediately put it down, and the snacks on the table remained motionless.

After everyone sat down, Gui Fen's sister-in-law began to formally introduce: "This one is the wife of Mrs. Zhang's family in the south of the city, Qin Songlin's wife."

When it comes to the Zhang family in the south of the city, it must refer to the Zhang family, the upstart in Chengnan County, the leader of the Zhang family, the Zhang family where the patriarch lives, and the head of the family.

Qin Songlin can be called the number one confidant of Mrs. Zhang's family, and his wife is also the housekeeper who stays with Mrs. Zhang's side all the year round.

On weekdays, although Zhang Fuyi and Zhang Wang claimed to be distant relatives with the Zhang family in Chengnan County, they knew their own affairs. Except that they had the same surname Zhang and belonged to the same clan, the others were just bragging.

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