Farm girl is busy making money

Chapter 257 Storytelling

Chapter 250 Seven Storytelling

"Here it is again, here it is again, this young master of the Ye family has been sending things here since Wulai Mountain Villa. Crabs, persimmons, and water chestnuts are all sent in whole baskets. Know what it is!" Zhao Shuangxi said to Shao Juntang while looking at He Jinyi who ran to open the door.

He Lanshan also looked at the door, wondering what it was this time?
Shao Juntang's eyes fell on the little girl's sharp chin, and he said lightly: "You like to eat these, I pile them up everywhere every season, if you want, I will send you some."

No matter what He Lanshan listened to, what Shao Juntang said was that these things were not worth much, and he had a lot of them.

"No need, no need, that's what my boss said, how can I make you spend money." Zhao Shuangxi thought it was her own words, and it sounded like she was begging Shao Juntang for something, so she hastily refused.

"Our relationship is closer than that of Young Master Ye. He can give me as much as he can." Shao Juntang said as he wrinkled his brows slightly into a word "Chuan". It's slightly different.

Even Zhao Shuangxi seemed to be able to see that Shao Juntang seemed a little unhappy, why was he unhappy?

At this time, He Jinyi was walking back with a basket in his arms, and Zhao Shuangxi got up to pick it up.

"What is it this time?"

"It's mulberries, they're all big and black."

When He Lanshan heard the mulberries, her saliva was about to come out. The sweet and sour taste made Shao Juntang's gaze still fixed on her. She didn't know why Shao Juntang was suddenly upset, but she still behaved normally point as well.

"Does Shaodong's family like to eat mulberries? Bring some over later." He Lanshan said politely.

"I don't like sour food."

He Lanshan murmured in her heart that she was quite angry.

When I brought him baked corn last time, it was clear that he didn't like too sweet food, and finally I asked the kitchen to bring a glass of milk over, but now I don't like sour food.

He Lanshan thoughtfully stopped asking, He Jinyi was just putting the basket in the yard, and said again: "The young man refused to enter the house, but asked you to write a reply to Young Master Ye."

"Okay, then I'll write." He Lanshan went into the room to write after speaking.

Because Shao Juntang was still at home, she simply wrote a few words with a pen, "I have harvested the mulberry, I like it very much." It was still like a dog crawling. He Lanshan was too lazy to practice, and she didn't take the exam. imperial examination.

When he came out, He Jinyi snatched the note from He Lanshan's hand.

"Father, what are you doing?" He Lanshan was puzzled.

"Young Master Ye is a high-ranking and powerful person. People like us can't cling to the decline, even as friends." He Jinyi showed a panicked look, and then looked at the door and said: "I'll go and drive that boy away Let's go, let's just recycle the mulberries, and don't let him bring anything next time."

He Lanshan saw that He Jinyi had such a big change in a short while, someone must have said something, so she set her eyes on Shao Juntang.

I saw Shao Juntang looking at He Lanshan with frank eyes, he just told a few stories to He Jinyi and his wife.

He Jinyi went out to chase the boy away, but the boy felt that there must be a reason for driving him away suddenly, so he stretched his neck to look into the yard, and then met Shao Juntang's eyes.

"Shao Qiye..." He muttered, since there was no letter for him to bring, he got back into the carriage and went back to Wangyue Mansion.

In the courtyard of the He family, Shao Juntang said to He Lanshan: "Although I will go to Fucheng for a few months, there is no specific time for my return. If you encounter any troubles, you can go to the restaurant to find the person I stayed behind. I have already ordered Go down, and they will solve any troubles for you."

"Thank you boss."

When Shao Juntang left, Zhao Shuangxi really didn't forget to bring some salted duck eggs to him. After he left, He Lanshan couldn't wait to ask his parents, "What did the boss say just now? Why didn't you even let me write a letter?" I wrote it, just a few words."

"My master didn't say anything, but the mansion is very strict. You should be cautious when making friends with someone like Young Master Ye. If you write a letter, it's easy to be said to be private." Zhao Shuangxi thought of Shao Juntang. What did you say? The servant girl was beaten to death after saying a few more words to the master. This was too bloody, so she didn't tell He Lanshan about it.

Giving and receiving privately...it's not possible.

He Lanshan thought that she was only nine years old, but she didn't think so much.

"By the way, and, although Young Master Ye doesn't care about our family being friends with you, if his parents don't agree, we will be in trouble. You forgot that Mr. Shen wanted to buy us back last time Is something wrong? You see that there are many children in the county town, Xiuzhu next door, and Xiaoli, you play with them."

When Zhao Shuangxi thought that Master Shen was going to buy them back, he couldn't help but tremble.

"Okay." He Lanshan nodded.

She actually forgot about Gu Liuyun's current parents and relatives. She thought he was Gu Liuyun, so she forgot his status as a powerful man. But if the past is dense and people in his family pay attention, it will definitely bring trouble to the family.

In the blink of an eye it was night.

The boy also returned to Shen's mansion. He originally wanted to return to Gu Liuyun's life, but when he walked to the door, he saw the boy guarding the door and said, "What time is it? Come here again, and wake up the boy." What's the matter, young master?"

The gatekeeper's voice was extremely low.

The boy who brought back the mulberries was also in a difficult situation, the young master had specially ordered him to come back when he came back, and he left without calling the door, it was too difficult.

At this time, there was the sound of rustling shoes in the room.

There was no light on, and Gu Liuyun's bright eyes were particularly shining in the night. He looked expectantly at the boy who brought back the mulberries, and stretched out his hand, "Bring it!"

"No, young master." The boy who brought back the mulberries said with a bitter face.

"No, you're joking with me, come in and tell me." Gu Liuyun grabbed the boy's collar and entered his room.

The oil lamp was lit, reflecting the boy's terrified appearance. He had never seen Young Master Ye lose his temper. How could he have imagined that the young master would lose his temper if he didn't bring back the letter. If he had known earlier, he would have knelt down. Begging that little girl to let her write a few words with a pen.

"Why didn't you believe me?" Gu Liuyun suppressed the anger in his heart.

The boy knelt down on the ground with a pair of knees, kowtowed and said, "Young master, maybe they have guests at home today, they originally said to write a reply to me, and then asked me to go back quickly."

"Guest? Who is it?" Gu Liuyun raised his eyes and asked.

"It seems to be Shao Qiye." The boy said uncertainly, because he was not sure how someone as distinguished as Shao Qiye would go to such an ordinary family.

"Oh, it's him." Gu Liuyun's voice was slightly dissatisfied.

The boy kowtowed on the ground, why is he so miserable, he has to work hard on this job, and he will be scolded when he comes back.

"Today's errands are not very good. I will spare you for now. If someone in the family asks what you are doing for me, you know how to answer." Gu Liuyun's phoenix eyes narrowed, although he and He Lanshan The contacts are very secret, but I don't want others to know, for her safety.

But what happened to Shao Qiye?

(End of this chapter)