Don't be too sweet

Chapter 1698 Enthusiasm ([-])

Chapter 1698 Enthusiasm ([-])
what to do?How to help merchants?It is definitely not possible to help out clearly, and it is impossible for Yang Jiu's subordinates to be exposed, after all, her husband is only Yang Jiu now.

How can I help others without exposing myself?

Should she look for it, who is eyeing the merchant's medical books?
As long as she can handle things by herself, she will handle them by herself, but when this matter is too big, she will go blind, and she has no experience in dealing with these things at all.

How about setting a fake business medical book and burning it, making people misunderstand that the business medical book has been destroyed in the fire?
She thought of this at the first time, and I'm afraid the merchants also thought of it, so did those who want the merchant's medical books also think of it?

"It's here," He Shanshan and the others stopped at the door, Zhang Qiaoshou and the others were looking around at the door, seeing He Shanshan and the others coming, they hurried forward to meet them.

"Girl, old doctor Shang and the others have moved in?" Zhang Qiao asked He Shanshan's hands.

"Well," He Shanshan nodded, "It's already been paved."

"Is this the merchant's maid?" Zhang Qiaoshou looked at Ming Cui hesitantly.

Ming Cui bowed her body: "Yes, ma'am."

Zhang Qiaoshou was stunned for a moment, and then her cheeks flushed. She knew that rich people were called Mrs. and Old Mrs., but she didn't expect to be called like that, so she felt embarrassed.

"I'm afraid you didn't have much time to get food when you just moved in, right?" Zhang Qiao reached out to grab Ming Cui's hand enthusiastically.

Ming Cui looked at He Shanshan at a loss, and also wanted to ask for help.

He Shanshan stepped forward: "Mother, what's the matter?"

"I cooked delicious food, and I'll wait for them to move here. You don't need to start a fire tonight. I'll pack food boxes and deliver them to you now," Zhang Qiaoshou said.

"Mom, do you know how many of them there are?" He Shanshan couldn't help laughing.

Ming Cui was a little uncomfortable with Zhang Qiaoshou's enthusiasm at the beginning, but now her expression became relaxed.

"I don't know, isn't Mother cooking enough?" Zhang Qiaoshou was worried.

He Shanshan replied: "The master's family has old lady Shang, Mrs. Shang, and young doctor Shang. There are only three of them. There are 20 servants, including ten guards and ten maidservants."

"That's good, that's good, your mother, I cooked a meal for a hundred people! Enough to eat," Zhang Qiao patted his chest.

He Shanshan was a little speechless.

"Mom, you do so much, our family can't finish it," she looked at Zhang Qiaoshou.

"What's the matter, if you can't finish eating today, you can continue eating tomorrow," Zhang Qiaoshou said as a matter of course.

"But mother, big families don't eat every other meal, let alone overnight meal?" He Shanshan spread her hands.

The mother and daughter talked and interacted with each other.

Zhang Qiaoshou's eyes widened: "Then what should we do?"

He Shanshan smiled: "Let's keep the amount from our two families first, and then send the rest to various villages, and reward those stewards and capable guards to eat."

Just right, everyone can save a meal.

"Success," Zhang Qiaoshou nodded.

She was reluctant to waste food, but as long as someone ate the overcooked food, it was not a waste.

"Ming Cui, go back and tell your wife," He Shanshan said.

"Yes," Ming Cui bowed politely, her expression much more relaxed.

Looking at the background of Ming Cui's departure, Zhang Qiaoshou couldn't help sighing: "Girls from rich families are different, look at the way they walk, and the style of bowing..."

He Shanshan took her mother's hand and walked inside, her mother's exclamation could be heard in her ears.

(End of this chapter)