in charge

Take a long breath, and Changye take a breath, open your hand, and twist the smoke with your fingers, and after rubbing it, everything will be gone. |Super speed update text chapter|Looking at the scorched black floating in the air, my eyes are slightly hot, but tears can flow.

Before Qiu Sanniang rescued her, she was free in her status, but she was not really free at all.After becoming Qiu Sanniang's girl, her status is not free, but her heart is flying higher than before.She thought that Prince Jing's Mansion would allow her to hide, but in the end it was Prince Jing's Mansion that forced her to leave.

It turns out that fate really can't do whatever it wants.

In this farce, she was the first to bear the brunt, and she was the one who had the last laugh.Qiu Sanniang, who wanted to separate the family, played the prelude, and she let the old lady and the princess, the lowly people who were looked down upon by the high-ranking ladies, break free from the shackles.

Therefore, this is also a play within a play, a bullfight.

What she told Zan Jin was to tell Yuan Cheng that she was in trouble and needed his help.What she told Ah Yue was to report to Qiu Sanniang that the people in King Jing's Mansion might know about her walking outside.Ah Hao, follow up secretly, keep in touch and save people at any time.

After being beaten that night and pretending to be unconscious, she decided to take this opportunity to get the deed of prostitution.The cash at the shipyard is not enough for 5000 taels, and the agreement with Qiu Sanniang is a one-year limit. It has only been more than four months now, and there is still more than half a year. Who knows if there will be long nights and dreams.Besides, she couldn't let the old lady beat her for nothing.

That night, after Ah Hao left, Po Jin asked him to tell Yuan Cheng the content of the contract of sale signed by her and Qiu Sanniang, especially the transfer, and said that if this opportunity was used well, it would be her. The best moment to leave Prince Jing's Mansion.

After Qiu Sanniang let her run the shipyard, she didn't mind being in charge of Hongyu.But if Prince Jing's Mansion were to interfere, she would lose sight of her future.For transfer, Yuan Cheng is the best candidate.His Yuan Mansion has Qianniu Guards, the shadow forces he cultivated are becoming popular, and he regards her as an equal.If, must, choose a master, she is willing to follow him.

Maybe, a little bit of sensuality?

No, she won't admit it.

Qiu Sanniang said that when she sold her, although she was [-]% sure, she was [-]% afraid that Yuan Cheng would not understand her meaning or would not help her, so she looked nervous.It was this kind of nervousness that turned into surprise after hearing Yuan Cheng's name, so that the old lady had no doubts.

As for Hongyu, she really didn't expect Qiu Sanniang to sell it, although she was ready to give it up when she decided to leave Prince Jing's Mansion.She spent a lot of effort on the red cornel, but never thought of getting it.It is Qiu Sanniang's dowry, and the dowry is one of the few women in this society who can use it independently. She once designed to get the position in charge, and also designed the transfer of the contract, but she would not design to cheat a woman's dowry .In particular, this woman is shrewd, loves money, and has a hot temper, but she is pretty good to her.It’s okay not to save her, but she was saved: It’s okay not to let her be in charge, but she was released: It’s okay not to transfer her deed of prostitution, but she was transferred.May I ask, besides Qiu Sanniang, at that time, was there any other young lady who could tolerate such a hypocritical low-browed and pleasing eyes like her?

She doesn't think Qiu Sanniang is a bad master, just like Qiu Sanniang doesn't think she is a bad maid.

One for shelter, one for making money, one for making troubles for one, and one for setting traps. They treat each other in the same way as my kind.

The new contract of prostitution was reduced to ashes, and her thoughts returned to the person in front of her.She thought that according to Yuan Cheng's own personality, she should be a girl for a while.Unexpectedly, before his feet set foot on the land of Yuan Mansion, he burned her deed of prostitution.

"Yuan Cheng?" She asked cautiously.I just wanted to be moved in my heart, but I was afraid that I would think too much.

"I told you, you don't have to speak," he said.

"I'm fine, just a skin trauma." The pain of flesh and blood is far less than the pain of death in the heart.After experiencing death, are you still afraid of those third-rate punishments for disobedient girls?Not to mention that Xiao Shi pretended to be unconscious, Xiang Shiyi could kneel at the gate of the Yuan Mansion for three days before she could pay, and she was disabled after kneeling for half an hour, that is too useless.

She never does anything she is not sure about, nor does she try to be desperate. If Qiu Sanniang comes a minute late, she will really do it regardless of her original plan.

He beckoned, and Mingnian brought a box.He opened the lid of the box and handed it to Mo Zi.It was a brand new Dazhou household book, the head of the household, Mo Fan, registered [-] mu of fertile land outside the capital city, and became a small landlord.

Everything is done properly.

She is truly free.Not only did he go to slavery, but he also became the head of a household with land.

"Congratulations." His black eyes were shining brightly. "Five acres for a household, I couldn't afford it no matter what, so I pooled up a hundred acres. I'm afraid it's too much. You're too embarrassed to ask for it, but I blame me for being troublesome."

"If you don't want to give more, use me to make up an excuse. If you give me a thousand acres, I can still take it with peace of mind. Or, you try? Anyway, the household can increase the production." Why is she embarrassed?He took bribe money from her, and also relied on her money to buy wood.Too little, not too much.

"Look at your hoarse voice, but your health is not as bad as I thought, could it be that you are in good spirits on happy occasions?

If I knew you were so happy to be my girl, why should I make such a fuss? "He teased, but intimately.

"Who says I'm not in bad shape? My back hurts, my thorax hurts, and I'm just a stone's throw away from fainting."

She also teases and complains.

"Dizzy. As an elder brother, I will lend you a pair of arms." He took a step closer.

She stared, and slowly leaned back, looking into a vast clear sky, "Yuan Cheng, you should find someone to carry me. With your gentle arms, a bucket of water is half poured, how can you have the strength to carry me.

I don't want to add injury to injury and make you internally injured. "

With a low laugh, he ordered, "Hua Ying, take Miss to her room."

She was just wondering who Huaying was, when the clear sky in her eyes was suddenly covered by a big face, and then her body suddenly flew into the air.

"You don't need to be nervous. The last time you were injured, it was Huaying who hugged you. Like Luoying, she is a laundry girl in the mansion. You can be trusted. I won't go with you. I'll wait for Mrs. Hua to see her first." He saw that she was shocked. car.

That Huaying had a fat head and a fat face, she seemed to be taller, and walked in front of Yuan Cheng within a few steps.

Mo Zi poked her eyes out from behind her fat arms, watching the gentle and jade-like figure gradually go away, and said suddenly, "Thank you."

"Thank me, it's better not to get hurt again." He smiled.

"I'm a craftsman, how can I not get hurt? However, I promised myself that if I get beaten like this, there will never be a next time." Her eyes were bright.

Three days later, Mo Zi was able to get off the hunger and travel slowly, and was too idle to know what to do, so she asked Luoying for a pen and paper to draw a boat map.

As soon as Yuan Cheng came in, he saw her resting her chin on her hand, biting the penholder in her mouth, her head turned outward in a daze.

"I like boats so much, how about I help you find something to do?" He sat across from her and glanced at the table. "Warship?" Mo Zi's eyes lit up, "You understand?" That’s all.” When he was prime minister, he always had to approve the construction of new ships for the Ministry of War.He doesn't like to stamp casually, so he never understands until he understands.

"What will you do for me?" Mo Zi asked.

"When your injuries are all healed, manage a property for me? You can handle all matters big and small. You pay 3000 taels a year, and the extra is yours. If you don't want to do it, tell me in advance, and you can find another job." If you are willing, then I will be in charge of my Yuan Mansion's Mo Da." Yuan Cheng knew that she was a woman who likes to do practical things.

Master Mo is in charge?If she accepts, is it a promotion?It sounds good, but "what industry?" What she knows is very limited.

"What you are best at is shipping." Yuan Cheng reached for the pen she was biting, dipped the ink and wrote four words, and handed the paper under her nose, "Here.,  …

Mo Zi looked at it and exclaimed, "Hongyu Shipyard?!" The man who sold the door nodded, "I know you well, I don't know how you can get this great job?" "Qiu Sanniang sold the shipyard to you?" Why?

Yuan Cheng didn't answer.

"How much is it for?" Qiu Sanniang knew how to sell dowry, so Yuan Cheng must have offered a price that she couldn't refuse. "Also, she transferred me to you, what benefits did you give her?"

"It's all sold, why bother with the money and benefits?" Yuan Cheng refused to say, "I'm not long on the New Year's Day, but I got tng a lot of treasures. Anyway, I didn't lose my family and I can still afford you. This deal is worth it." It's done well. And I've always believed that the more money you earn, the more you earn."

If he didn't say anything, Mo Zi had no choice but to seriously consider his proposal and answer him after a while, "You offered me such a good deal, I would be stupid if I didn't agree. Then should I change my name to your boss from now on?" "I It’s not considered your boss, it doesn’t look at the accounts and doesn’t care about it, but it only charges you 3000 taels of silver every year, and it’s just that your elder brother entrusts you to take care of it. You have the name of being in charge, but you are just like the boss. In life In people's eyes, he is a distinguished guest whom I invited. In Yuan Mansion, he is a half-master with a different surname." Yuan Cheng said the word respected guest, and he clarified the relationship with Mo Zi. They are not masters and servants, but distinguished guests invited because of their talents.With the addition of the sworn brotherhood of elder brother and younger brother, those who know Mo Zi can be regarded as the master of Yuan Mansion.

Mo Zi shook her hand and shook her head, "That's not necessary. You bought the red cornel, and you are the owner. I am under your management, and I am your buddy. Don't look at it differently." It's a real part-time job relationship, but she eats on her own, The status is not inferior.

"Third brother is so eager to get rid of it, but I'm afraid that something will hurt you in the future?" Yuan Cheng said with an enlightened expression, "That's right, I often receive favors from people, and maybe they will be accused of being the number one corrupt official in Dazhou. Exile thousands of miles."

Mo Zi narrowed his right eye, "Just pretend to be pitiful. However, at present, there are many people who are more greedy than you. I'm afraid it's not as prestigious as the number one." The eunuchs in the palace are more greedy than him.

Yuan Cheng smiled and took out a jade pendant from his sleeve.Two dancing white cranes are engraved on the jade pendant, with jade beads hanging from the cranes, which are strung with almost transparent threads, which is extremely delicate.

"This is a token for entering and exiting the mansion. This is the courtyard where you will live in the future. After two days, when you feel better, I will ask Guan Ya to pick out some girls and servants to use. I will arrange other things myself. "!" .