Peasant women who keep their wives and make money should be self-improvement

Chapter 58 Counterattack First Step

When I came to a courtyard full of flowers, before I walked in, I heard a complimenting toast coming from inside, "Master Fu Yin, drink, drink!"

"Master Qian is polite!"

"Cousin, this wine is really bad, and the dishes are even harder to swallow. Are you sure you can eat it?" Ji Wenlan said displeasedly, frowned, put the wine glass heavily on the table, pulled out the fan, Shake gently.

Master Qian was taken aback, and quickly said, "Young Master Ji, don't be angry, don't be angry, Young Master Ji will tell the lower officials which tavern dishes he likes to eat, and the lower officials will send the cook to the mansion after a while!"

"Master Qian, are you trying to bribe me?" Ji Wenlan asked quietly.

When Mr. Qian heard this, cold sweat broke out down his back and his brows even dripped, and he said hastily, "Don't dare, dare not!"

"Then what do you mean?"

"The next official is just, just..."

Ji Wenlan stood up shyly, "That's enough, just do that bastard thing all day long, if not, it's impossible to bully my sister!"

elder sister?

Mr. Qian was terribly astonished, but Ji Wenlan stepped away, walked out of the room, and saw Leng Han standing outside the door.

She smiled happily, "Sister, why are you here?"

"My lord has something to do with me, so..." Leng Han said, looking at Mr. Qian.

"What's the matter?" Ji Wenlan also looked at Mr. Qian who was chasing after him, and asked gloomily, "Mr. Qian, why are you looking for my elder sister?"

"This this……"

Master Qian looked at Master Jia who was also sweating profusely, his eyes were full of flames, "Master Jia, why did you invite this girl here?"

When Master Jia saw the hot taro being caught by himself in an instant, his wretched face in the past suddenly became miserable, but he couldn't throw it away, so he had to look at Leng Han, hoping that Leng Han would speak a word, this feeling, he also remembered it down.

But Leng Han lowered his head and remained silent.

Master Jia was in a hurry, but he couldn't attack.

What was going on, Ji Wenlan knew what was going on, and opened his mouth to ask, "Master Jia, what are you talking about, why did you invite my sister to come to the yamen?"

"Young master Ji, little one, please..." Mr. Jia said, sweating profusely, and his body couldn't help shaking slightly.

I was shocked in my heart, today, he kicked the iron plate.

"Master Jia, I heard that the yamen is going to hold a banquet. Didn't you invite me over to discuss the dishes and the number of guests?" Leng Han said in a cold voice.

However, these words, like a warm spring, made Master Jia and Mr. Qian grasp the straw for life.

Lord Qian quickly said, "Yes, yes, I am planning to entertain Mr. Fu Yin and Mr. Ji at the restaurant. No, because this girl knows Mr. Ji's taste, that's why I invited them over!"

Mr. Qian's words were wrong, full of loopholes, and the words did not match the words, but he explained it more or less, and smiled gratefully at Leng Han.

Ji Wenlan knew what Lord Qian and Master Jia meant, but the current coldness and fledgling could not directly offend Lord Qian and Master Jia.

He understood even more in his heart how farting Mr. Qian's words were, but he said, "Really? Then I wonder when Mr. Qian will entertain my son and Mr. Fuyin at the [family]?"

"Naturally tonight!"

Ji Wenlan raised his eyebrows, "Master Qian, you are confused, [family] is not open at night, or, at noon tomorrow, how about you book [family]?"

"Okay, okay, listen to Mr. Ji!"

Ji Wenlan nodded, but remembered something, and asked, "Master Qian, you probably don't know how to eat Overlord's meal?"

Mr. Qian paused when he heard the words, "No, no, I will pay as much silver as I should. Don't worry, Mr. Ji, I will personally reconcile with you after a while..."

Master Qian suddenly remembered that he didn't know Leng Han's name.

"The woman's surname is Leng!" Leng Han said, nodding towards Mr. Qian, but pursing his lips and smiling lightly, standing aside.

Lowering his head, a sneer appeared on his raised lips.

When Master Qian heard that Leng Han claimed to be a civilian woman, he knew that Leng Han was already married, so he quickly saluted with fists, "Mrs. Leng is polite!"

"Master Qian is polite!" Leng Han returned the courtesy.

Plain and indifferent, neither humble nor overbearing, it also makes people look up a bit.

Ji Wenlan looked at Huang Yuanyuan, "Cousin, since Mr. Qian has something to do, let's go back!"

Huang Yuanyuan nodded. When passing by Leng Han, he took a second look at Leng Han, but frowned slightly. He always felt that Leng Han's face was familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before. He nodded slightly to Leng Han and left.

Ji Wenlan said with a playful smile, "Sister, talk slowly with Mr. Qian, and my younger brother will go ahead!"

"it is good!"

After Ji Wenlan and Huang Yuanyuan left, Mr. Qian became more and more enthusiastic, and even asked his wife to come out. Mrs. Qian was dressed in gold and silver, and she was eloquent. At first glance, she was a powerful character, but she kept pulling Leng Han to ask for help. She swore to Leng Han, but Leng Han politely refused, Madam Qian was not angry, she greeted her with a smile, until Leng Han left, she kept saying that she wanted Leng Han to come more often in the future.

Walking alone on the street, Leng Han looks at the pedestrians coming and going, they are all for fame, profit, wealth, and living, but they are so strange.

The sun was scorching hot, Leng Han raised his hand to cover it, looked at the gloomy nails through the sun, and smiled faintly.

"Sister-in-law, let's make a divination!"

An old man in a green shirt held a white flag in his hand, on which was written "The World's No. [-] Divine Fortune Teller".

Seeing the fortune teller blocking his way, Leng Han asked softly, "Are you talking to me?"

"Yes, sister-in-law, I feel that I have a destiny with my sister-in-law, and I want to make a divination for my sister-in-law!"

"I'm sorry, I don't believe in the words of these gods and ghosts!" Leng Han said, passing the fortune-teller and preparing to leave.

The divination old man stroked his beard and smiled lightly, "Sister-in-law, listen to what I say, if what I say is wrong, it's not too late for sister-in-law to leave!"

"No need!" Leng Han said, turned around, looked at the old divination man, and said, "I never believe in fortune-telling, because fate has always been in my own hands!"

"Sister-in-law, this statement is wrong. Let's say that sister-in-law came from thousands of years later, her soul is ethereal, and finally attached to this body, it is a strange story!"

The old man of divination spoke slowly, and Leng Han was shocked when he heard it. He looked into the eyes of the old man of divination with disbelief and murderous intent.

This old man knows too much.

"And then?" Leng Han asked in a deep voice, but he was thinking in his mind, what method should he use to hit him with one blow.

"Sister-in-law, don't panic, I just want to divination for sister-in-law, that's all!"

Leng Han looked at the divination old man and thought, how much truth, how much falsehood, how much hypocrisy, how much sincerity is in his words?
(End of this chapter)