Rebirth of the little landlady

Chapter 123 The Hateful Mind

It's just... the mood of the person who gave the gift was different, that's why Yuan Bao asked that question.

To be honest, Yuan Bao received a lot of gifts that were not counted as income, from the eggs that You Gen shared with her at the earliest, the shoes that You Gen’s mother made for her, and now the brushes that Li Nan gave her. All kinds of little things that her brothers and classmates gave her...

"But Ni Xiaopang is different. We are in a master-servant relationship. Why should the things he gives me not be considered my income?" Yuan Bao yelled in his heart.

The ability to answer her was indifferent.

And this is just the beginning.

Yuan Bao suddenly discovered that the gifts Ni Xiaopang gave her since then, the things she ate and used Ni Xiaopang, including all kinds of daily necessities awarded to Ni Xiaopang by the second master and the old master, although still a lot arrived in Yuanbao as usual. In the hands of Yuanbao, it is no longer counted as Yuanbao's income.

In the past, the income from supernatural powers, which was growing day by day like a small flame, just stopped at a fixed amount, making Yuan Bao want to cry without tears. Until the report was issued in June, the situation was still bad—except for Yuan Bao's own name. The monthly money paid and the reward given to her by name, everything else is not counted as income.

"It turned out that more than [-]% of my income from supernatural powers came from Ni Xiaopang, but now it's all gone!" This realization made Yuan Bao's eyes glow green when he looked at Ni Xiaopang again.

Ni Xiaopang was confused, "Yuan Bao, what happened to you these days? What happened?"

"What happened?" Yuan Bao gritted his teeth, "What happened to the young master!"

Ni Xiaopang was at a loss, "I'm the worst at guessing riddles, Yuan Bao, what should I do, just tell me!"

Yuan Bao's heart was bleeding, but he couldn't tell, so he had to repeatedly remind him, "Master, please remember, I am your servant girl, and you are my master!"

Ni Xiaopang agreed very happily, "Yeah, I always remember it!"

But the situation still hasn't changed, and Yuan Bao has nothing to do.

Fortunately, Yuan Bao's actual income has hardly changed, but her mentality has undergone a small change. Finally, Yuan Bao couldn't help but ask Ni Xiaopang, "The young master has rewarded me with everything now, so what should I do with the previous ones?" What's the difference between Caifeng?"

Ni Xiaopang yelled, "How can it be the same? She is absolutely unworthy to compare with you!" He said very seriously, "Yuan Bao, whatever I give you is from my heart, not because of being forced to do so!"

"Mind"!Yuan Bao now has an indescribable hatred for these two words!

"The old man invited Fifth Young Master and Miss Yuan Bao to go to the outer study." Cuiyu walked in and said.

Yuan Bao was very excited, "There must be news from the master's family!"

The old man's incomparably hearty laughter was heard outside the study, which shows how great the news is.

The five people at the development conference were still discussing the same thing, Yuan Bao asked eagerly, "Old man, this thing I made, is it in your eyes now?" Obviously seeing the old man's face darken , but still boldly asked, "Then when can I leave the house?"

In the scorching summer, the atmosphere in the room became condensed. The old man stared at Yuan Bao, and Yuan Bao looked at him without fear of death. Ni Xiaopang was so frightened that his hands and feet trembled, but he still stood in front of Yuan Bao, "Grandfather, Yuan Bao, she, I'm not sensible..." I couldn't continue with the next words.

It was Ni Zhong who broke the deadlock, "Since the eggshell embroidery has been selected as a birthday gift dedicated to the Empress Dowager, should we open a shop in the capital and Ningnan Prefecture? Or ask the master to help sell it?" ?" The Ni family's shop is only limited to Qing'an County, but it would be a pity if eggshell embroidery is only sold in this area.

The second master immediately interjected, "In those big towns, shops are not so easy to open, and the price of eggshell embroidery is not low. It is only suitable for famous big embroidery houses. I think I have to ask the master!" There are ready-made shops everywhere.

The old man withdrew his gaze from Yuan Bao, but his face was still gloomy, "The master has agreed to set aside a shop for us in each of the two embroidery villages in Ningnan Prefecture and Beijing City, specializing in selling eggshell embroidery, both of which are the largest in the area. The embroidery shop!"

"That's great!" Both the second master and Ni Zhong jumped up for joy, which made the old man's complexion a little better.

Ni Zhong suddenly sighed, "It's just that it's not easy to deliver the goods! The last time I delivered the goods to the master's house, I asked the man to carefully hold the box containing the embroidery in the non-stop carriage day and night, and several people took turns. Ningnan Mansion, but the capital city is thousands of miles away, no matter how careful you are, the damage may not be small!"

"Oh, that can't be helped," the old man sighed, "It can only be less profitable!"

"Eggshells are the same everywhere, and the utensils are even simpler." Yuan Bao lowered his head, hiding the expression on his face, but his voice was very clear, "It's not as good as transporting people. The master who drills the hole can be found right away." For the jade master, these two kinds of work are very simple, "just add a set of drawings by the embroiderer." The main technical content is here.

"Hahaha..." The old man laughed again, "You are really smart!" But he never mentioned the matter of letting Yuanbao leave the house.

Coming out of the old man, Ni Zhong patted Yuan Bao's head, but said nothing.

The second master called Ni Xiaopang away and came back after a long time. After returning, Ni Xiaopang asked Yuan Bao, "Do you really want to leave the house that much?"

Yuan Bao burst into tears, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Ni Xiaopang was so frightened that he hurriedly covered Yuan Bao's mouth, "My little ancestor, you can keep your voice down and say that I am nothing, what a crime it is to say grandfather, do you still want to leave the house?"

Yuan Bao sobbed and asked, "Do you have a solution?"

Ni Xiaopang scratched his head, "Let me think about it again, there will always be a way. No matter what, I have to wait for news from the capital before talking about this matter. Before that, don't mention it again!"

Yuan Bao didn't have any hope for this sentence, which was not even a promise.

In the early morning of the next day, two-thirds of the embroiderers in the small workshop of Youran Pavilion were reduced. Led by Ni Zhong and the second master, they rushed to the capital city and Fucheng respectively to prepare for the opening of the three places at the same time.

Yuan Bao asked Ni Xiaopang, "What about the one at home?" Ni Zhong used to manage the small workshops in Youran Pavilion.

Ni Xiaopang proudly puffed out his chest, "Father said, leave it to me!"

"You?!" Yuan Bao's mouth was open enough to fit an eggshell embroidery.

"Hey," Ni Xiaopang smiled shyly, "Isn't there still you!"

Yuan Bao was so angry that he wanted to kill someone, "I don't care, I have to take care of you!" Why, she can't go back home, her income is less, but she does more work. Nemesis? !
(End of this chapter)