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

Wenzhang has always been a lazy eater. He usually slacks off whenever he can at home. These days, he is forced to grind spices from morning to night. He is so tired that he doubts his life.

Good guy, I offended several people with one sentence.

You are the one who says you want to go to the city to help, and you are the one who says you can't do it. In conclusion, you just want to go to the city to enjoy the blessings. You have a really good idea!I didn't even get to go to the city to enjoy the blessings, Wen Zhong couldn't help but get angry: "If you can't do it, go home!"

ah!Wen Zhang and Zhao Shi were dumbfounded: "Father—"

"Pack up your things and leave immediately!" Wen Zhong shouted sharply.

Mrs. Zhang watched from the sidelines, but she couldn't understand how the plot developed so quickly and turned around in such a way. Didn't they come to Xingshi to inquire about the crime?How did he turn into a bag and leave in a blink of an eye?

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, third son, third son, are you really not working in the city anymore?"

"Mom, it's not that I quit, it's that I really can't do that job, I'd better be the shopkeeper." Wen Zhang still couldn't forget his shopkeeper.

This youngest is hopeless, damn it, the bamboo basket fetches water in vain!Mrs. Zhang gave up completely, but then she thought again: no, this is a half-year job of five taels of silver, and she must not just be so dirty.

She pulled Wen Zhang aside, and then pulled Wen Jing over: "In this case, let my second child continue to do his job."

Everyone was dumbfounded: Can you still do this?
Tusun couldn't ask for it: "Okay, just do what Aunt Wen said."

Wen Jing was stunned: This?This is playing me, right?

Everyone was speechless.

No matter how Wen Zhang and his wife objected, in the end Wen Jing stayed and everyone else went home.In this way, Wen's family came in high spirits and returned in disappointment.

The matter went round and round and returned to the starting point, Wen Zhong finally understood that Wen Xiang would never let the third child come to her to cause trouble, and the third child would not be able to fight her at all.

well!Why did I give birth to such a fool, a waste?

The past few days have been purely busy.

After a few days, Mrs. Zhang also recalled it: "His father, is the second girl playing with me?"

Wen Zhong cast a sideways glance at Mrs. Zhang: "You just know?"

"Hey! Does she have any elders in her eyes? Even you and I dare to play?"

"I advise you not to fight her, lest you make yourself uncomfortable."

"She won't listen to our words, but can she not listen to Dao'er's words?"

"I think Dao'er can't do anything about her." Wen Zhong was very pessimistic.

"It's because you didn't let me find Dao'er." Mrs. Zhang said strangely, "Our old Wen's family didn't get any good fortune from her."

"Why didn't you get lucky? Didn't she solve Qing'er's matter? Didn't the second child work for her? You're too short."

Mrs. Zhang couldn't refute, so she could only "hum", and the matter had to be put aside for the time being.

Wen Xin who went with him didn't say anything the whole time, but when he returned to Wen's Village, he secretly said to Mrs. Li: "Don't offend the second sister, she's very powerful, and played around with our mother and the third child."

"Hey, you don't need to tell me, I know it too. You can see that she has governed the Zhang family so well, you know she is amazing, but the third child doesn't know how to dare to provoke her. Now he can settle down."

"Oh, this third child is getting more and more outrageous."

"The head of the family, the old couple are lazy and clingy, so why not bother us in the future, it would be great if we could separate the family."

"Don't say these useless words, your parents won't agree."

"Ugh!"

Just when Wen's family sighed that he couldn't beat Wen Xiang, Old Wu was rushing to Changqing to watch the news.

And Wen Xiang was chatting with Zhang Wan'er about her life, she could come and go in and out of Jingyuan at will.

"Wan'er, this is my carefully crafted horse chestnut essential oil, please pass it on to your mother." Wen Xiang took out two small porcelain bottles.

"Oh? What are essential oils?"

"It is the essence extracted from spice plants. Its effect is to eliminate fine lines, moisturize the skin, and delay aging."

"Wow! Why didn't you give me such a good thing?" Zhang Wan'er was very straightforward.

"Because our Miss Wan'er is so young and beautiful, I don't need any essential oils at all." Wen Xiang was also very straightforward: "And you have no wrinkles, so you can't reflect the effect of my bottle of essential oils at all."

"Hee hee, thank you for the compliment, but I still want a bottle."

"Okay, then you can keep a bottle for yourself." Wen Xiang waved her hand indifferently. The target audience of her essential oil is not young girls, but middle-aged women, but it doesn't matter if you give a bottle to Wan'er.

While stroking the king, Zhang Wan'er said to Wen Xiang: "I'm so envious of you, you can open a shop and play around, and you can also make incense, you are really amazing!"

"Oh, I still envy you. You are a winner in life when you are born, unlike us who have to climb up from the bottom."

"By the way, your brother is also very good. I really like the preface to the Tengwang Pavilion he wrote."

Smell the fragrance ha ha, no explanation.

"Oh, I really want to ask him for advice when I have the opportunity, but unfortunately I have to leave."

"Where are you going?" Wen Xiang wondered.

"Go back to Fucheng, or go to the capital to marry a stranger?" Zhang Wan'er was not very sure.

"Are you engaged? Congratulations!" Wen Xiang's eyes lit up, and her gossip instantly ignited.

"What's there to congratulate? I don't even know if he's round or flat?"

"Oh, don't worry, Master Tongzhi must have selected young talents for you." Wen Xiang already knew that Zhang Wan'er was the daughter of Master Tongzhi in Fucheng.

"That's why I envy you. You are always more free than me. Maybe you can marry a man who is like you, but I can only resign myself to fate."

"Life is like this. You gain only when you lose. Since you have enjoyed the comfort that the family has given you, when the family needs you to contribute your freedom, you have no reason or confidence to refuse."

"Why don't I know, my mother said the same thing. If possible, I'd rather be that poor girl, at least with a little more freedom."

"NO, NO, you are wrong. Even a poor girl does not have the freedom to marry. Not only may she marry someone she doesn't like, but she also has to work hard for three meals a day."

"Oh? Then will you marry someone you don't like?"

"Me? Of course I won't, not in my life."

Zhang Wan'er raised her eyebrows: "Are you so powerful? Your family can let you go."

"I only have one elder brother, and he obeys me, hehe." Wen Xiang smiled smugly.

"I really envy you for having such a considerate elder brother. That's great, you're so lucky. I wish I had a elder brother like yours, but unfortunately my elder brother is just a lump." Zhang Wan'er was envious.

"Our brother and sister have been dependent on each other since we were young. Of course, this kind of relationship is different. I also envy your parents. You must know that parents still have a place in life, and when parents die, there is only a way back." ①
① From Bi Shumin's work "Filial piety is priceless"

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