Chapter 155

"So there are poor people in the city!" Ran Ran said on the way back, the child was locked up at home and never went out, and later Yuan Bao took her out to play a few times, and the places she went to were all luxurious places in this era , so in Ranran's impression, the county town should be prosperous and full of rich people.

Yuan Bao asked, "Then what do you think now?"

Ran Ran said, "Treasure things and work hard to earn money."

Yuan Bao's goal was achieved, and a new skill was added to everyone, and I was very pleased.

It was the New Year's Eve in a hurry, and the servants and tenants came to kowtow to Yuan Bao, the owner. Yuan Bao forced Su Chunsheng to sit at the top, and Su Qiusheng sat at the bottom, and the others did not attend.

Liu Guirong was very dissatisfied with this, "I am also an elder!"

Su Chunsheng blocked her with one word, "But only Yuan Bao is their boss!"

Liu Guirong's eyes were red with jealousy, but there was nothing he could do.

Yuan Bao was very generous. He gave red envelopes to all of his servants, at least eighteen coins. There are six taels of silver, which is several times their family income in previous years.

The tenants were rewarded with one catty of white flour and one catty of meat per mu of land, enough for everyone in Sujia Village to eat flat food.

This year of the Su family has been much more peaceful and lively than in previous years. There are three reasons for this. One is that Yuan Bao has returned home and made a fortune. The other is that the Su family village has been successfully built. This is Su Youwang's filial piety.

At midnight on New Year's Eve, everyone in the Su family got busy. According to the custom, the new year is halfway through the midnight, so red couplets were pasted on the door, and bright red lanterns were hung up high. , Everyone even put on bright new clothes. When the lively firecrackers sounded and colorful fireworks flew into the air, the happy atmosphere of the New Year reached its peak.

And because of the different status of the Su family, more and more people interacted with each other. On the morning of the first day of the new year, New Year's greetings flooded the door, and then they went out to pay New Year's greetings. On the fifteenth day, the whole family went to the city to watch the lights, **** Busy and lively, very festive atmosphere.

Yuan Bao thought that this new year was the end, she no longer had to worry about earning a living and toiled her life away, it was also a beginning, from now on she could be a wealthy little landlady in this countryside, and Su Chun grows up and stays with each other, watching An Anran grow up safely, and live a leisurely life with wild clouds and wild cranes.

Little did they know that, in fact, the moment Yuan Bao showed the eggshell embroidery, the gears of fate had already turned slowly, just like a butterfly flapping its wings unintentionally, and it finally turned into an unavoidable battle. Yuan Bao himself was the first to be engulfed by this storm. In other words, the formation of this storm began as early as when Yuan Bao drew the first zodiac pattern and even made the first new pattern. up.

Is character determines fate, or fate forms character? Such a philosophical question, Yuan Bao would never think about it, but even after a long time, when Yuan Bao recalled all this, she knew that even if it was With the opportunity to start all over again, she still has no choice!

However, Yuan Bao is still happy at this time, she is enjoying a peaceful life carefree, this is actually the happiness she has been pursuing all along!
Of course, in a happy life, some discordant notes will occasionally appear.

"Ni Xiaopang, I've said it many times, I'm very busy! Don't come here again, and don't give away any more things!" Yuan Bao was a little annoyed, why did Ni Xiaopang not understand after saying this so many times?
Ni Xiaopang was quite aggrieved, "During the twelfth lunar month, you said you were busy, so I only came twice, and each time I left after sitting for less than a quarter of an hour. In the whole first month, I came here once to pay New Year's greetings. What did I do wrong? Is it? You won't let me come again?"

Yuan Bao rubbed his forehead, "Ni Xiaopang, Master Ni, I am no longer your maid, what is the relationship between us? Why do you still come?!"

"We...how can we have nothing to do with each other?" Ni Xiaopang stepped forward, trying to pull Yuan Bao's hand, but Yuan Bao avoided him, so he could only say sadly, "Yuan Bao, you have forgotten, you have forgotten us Those days we spent together? But I can't forget, I..."

Yuan Bao sneered, and interrupted Ni Xiaopang, "How could I forget? My good young master?! You lied to me, paid me 15 taels of silver to lure me into the mansion, lied that I would come back in a year, and then Regardless of my life or death, she designed me to deal with the Second Wife who I can't deal with at all!"

When Yuan Bao said something, Ni Xiaopang took a step back, and he explained incoherently, "I was wrong, I told you, I was good to you, Yuan Bao, I was wrong, didn't you forgive me? Yuan Bao... ..."

"Forget it!" Yuan Bao waved his hand irritably, "I don't want to talk about these things anymore, I just want to tell you that I'm not your maid anymore, I've left Ni Mansion, I don't want to see you again, never go to that place again I don’t even want to think about those days!” Some injuries cannot be forgotten after the scars are healed, nor can they be filled with money!
"Let's go, we will never owe each other from now on, just pretend we never knew each other!" Yuan Bao said with a dark face, and told Liang Xiumei, "Close the door!"

Liang Xiumei, who was dumbfounded, immediately followed suit.

The side door of the Su family closed with a bang in front of Ni Xiaopang. Ni Xiaopang was stunned for a moment, and then stepped forward to pat him, "Yuanbao, listen to me, calm down first, listen to me!"

Inside the door, Liang Xiumei could not bear to persuade, "Fifth Young Master, you go back first, you will only make the boss even more angry." She still had a good impression of Ni Xiaopang, and she never knew why Yuanbao didn't I like Ni Xiaopang, until I heard what Yuan Bao just said, now I feel like I have knocked over the five-flavored bottle, I don't know what it feels like.

"Hey," Ni Xiaopang responded, and stopped knocking on the door, but begged Liang Xiumei, "I, I'll wait here, help me to see, when Yuanbao stops being angry, will you come back?" Find a way to let her see me, and you can thank you whatever you want me to do later!"

Liang Xiumei sighed and agreed.

It is already February, and the snow on Chaoyang Road has begun to melt at noon. The snowflakes in the sky are thin, and when they fall halfway, they turn into water droplets like ice particles, which are whipped on people's faces and bodies by the wind. , even if it is not big, it will soon be able to wear thick clothes.

This kind of weather hurts people the most, so experienced people say the agricultural proverb, "Snow does not turn cold into snow".

(End of this chapter)

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