A small peasant girl

Chapter 537 Send Eyeliner to Stare at You

It was late at night when Xuanyuan Po arrived in the town, and at this point, he couldn't go directly to Liujia Village, not to mention that Wenzi had already fallen asleep, in case the little fat man was wrong, he thought he was so rare about the food she prepared. .

On the second day, Xuanyuan Po changed into very simple clothes, brought Shadow with him and a servant waited on him, and the three of them walked towards the yamen.

The straight-line distance between the Shangguan mansion and the yamen is not too long. If you take a horse-drawn carriage, you get on the front foot of the carriage, and you have to get off the carriage if your buttocks are not hot. Xuanyuan Po thought it was troublesome to go up and down like this, so he chose to walk there as a pre-dinner exercise .

"Master, you, good morning." The county lord who had just finished washing, heard the outsider coming in to wear clothes, and hurried out without even a sip of hot water, so he hurried out all the way to welcome Xuanyuan Po's "grand visit" .

At the same time, the county magistrate winked, suggesting that the people around him hurry up and call the master. He didn't expect Xuanyuan Po to come to the yamen so early. Even if they went to Liu's house for a meal together, Xuanyuan Po shouldn't be in such a hurry.

Under Xuanyuan Po's unexpected surprise attack, the county master and teacher had no choice but to follow behind hungry. The only hope in their hearts was that Wenzi would be merciful and eat earlier so that they would be empty. The shriveled stomach of a thing.

Arriving at Wen Zi's house, Xuanyuan Po, who was sitting in the carriage, heard the commotion outside. He stretched out his hand to lift the curtain, looked at the busy villagers working outside, and asked curiously: "Old Wen, what are they planning to do?"

The county master followed the direction Xuanyuan Po's black eyes were looking at, and immediately explained: "Master, these are all villagers from the original Qian's Village, and they are building new houses for themselves right now."

"Build it yourself?" Xuanyuan Po saw rows of houses with the same pattern for the first time. He had seen many square houses with two floors, but he had never seen such a simple but not simple design. "That's it. A group of refugees?"

Xuanyuan Po was not stupid either, when he heard the explanation from the county lord, he immediately thought that these people were the ones who tricked him into Liujia Village to disgust Wenzi.If the villagers in Liujia Village suddenly went crazy and wanted to collectively build the same house, the probability seemed unlikely. Only the down-and-out refugees who had nowhere to go to make their homes in ruined temples had the need to settle down.

"My lord, most of them are villagers from the original Qianjia Village, and a small part of them are villagers who Wenzi hired to help with work." This must be the reason why they were allowed to live in a new house before, and I saw them all working hard."

"Oh, that's it." Xuanyuan Po couldn't help admiring Wen Zi's approach. At that time, when he saw a group of refugees settled in the ruined temple, he never thought of using this way of directly benefiting them to resettle them.

The method that Wenzi came up with is undoubtedly the fastest, most effective and most economical solution at present, and it is also the most popular, and I am afraid that it has won a good reputation.

The person in charge of driving drove the car to the gate of Wang's house, and then he quickly jumped out of the car to stabilize the mood of dismounting, waited for the car to stop shaking, pulled out the small stool from above and put it on the ground, and then respectfully said to the people inside: : "Master Wen, the Wang family is here, please get off the car."

To be honest, Xuanyuan Po is also a strange person. Under the premise of the existence of outsiders, he is particularly willing to play the role of the county lord's 'follower', so that he can use this action to hide his true identity and avoid unnecessary incidents. trouble.

Inside the carriage, the county lord respectfully said to Xuanyuan Po what the subordinates said to the superiors. After getting off the carriage, the two exchanged their identities in a tacit understanding. The situation was somewhat similar to that of Wenzi and Wang Qingwen. , a small measure to confuse the eyes of others.

Xuanyuan Po's feet stepped on the real gravel road, he quickly looked around with his black eyes, and he couldn't help feeling a little emotional in his heart.

The last time I came here, Liujia Village was not in this vibrant scene. Why did he only leave for a few days, and the change was so big that he couldn't recognize it.

Liujia Village used to be regarded as a small, middle-to-lower poor village in the town, with a small population base and even limited arable land.

The number of poor people in the village is several times that of those middle-level families, and the overall situation is particularly not optimistic.

But now, since Wenzi has changed from a greedy and demented girl to a shrewd and capable little fat man, not only has the situation of the second room of the Liu family changed dramatically, it has even driven some villagers in the Liu family village to go to a better life, and their material living standards have improved compared to before. a lot.

The county master sent someone to deliver the news first, and she handed over the matter of receiving the distinguished guests to Wang Qingwen to arrange, and also asked Liu Kangtu, Xuanyuan Zhi, and Wang Qiankun to follow along, formally inviting outsiders to a meal. It is better for girls not to show their faces .

"Master Wen, Mr. Shangguan, master, hurry up, please come inside." Seeing Xuanyuan Po and the others, Wang Qingwen hurriedly went forward to greet them with a smile. Liu Kangtu, who had lost his immature expression, stood on his left, and looked at him with different eyes on his right. Xuanyuan Po's Xuanyuan Zhi and his son stood aside, letting the passing villagers see this posture, and it's time to spread fresh gossip when they go back.

"Excuse me, shopkeeper Wang." Although the county master knew Wang Qingwen's true identity, he admired their performances very much at the moment. What about Xuanyuan Po?

"Master Wen, you are welcome. If you can come, it will really make the humble house shine." Wang Qingwen replied very politely to the county master's words, and at the same time, he did not forget to glance at Xuanyuan Po who was frozen by the ice, and felt in his heart. Thinking: This master is really the same, he still behaves like he doesn't like to show his emotions.

"Treasurer Wang, I haven't seen you for a few days. It seems that your mental state has improved a lot." Xuanyuan Po recalled the man in the tattered clothes back then, compared with the man in the satin suit in front of him at this moment, his words and deeds were not inferior. The big shopkeeper in Fucheng raised his brows with satisfaction.

Sure enough, Xuanyuan Po knew that he had a good eye for people. Looking at Wang Qingwen's current appearance, it was really the right chess piece for the little fat man to lend to her.

Xuanyuan Po secretly sent people to investigate Wenzi's identity, but found nothing, but he was not reconciled, the talent shown by a rural girl was not even comparable to the learned Confucians in the capital, so he didn't send Wang Qingwen over to monitor Wenzi's Every move, my heart is always not at ease.

Don't look at Wang Qingwen's devotion to Wenzi on weekdays, but if he encounters something that conflicts with Xuanyuan Po's interests, he can only choose to release a secret signal to let Xuanyuan Pobu get the news in front of the eyes of the surrounding people. Xuanyuan Po will decide how to deal with Wenzi afterwards. something happened.

(End of this chapter)