The Blessing of the Qi Nv of Transmigration

Chapter 64 No.60 Six Envious and Hateful
Yang Feier is busy every day without touching the ground. He often shuttles in Xin'an Street, Jinhuai Street, Shuyuan Street and Jinming Lane in his pink and purple carriage, which has become a scene in the city.

In the past, everyone thought that Hu Yongqiang was the boss of Phil Tiantian, but now everyone knows who the real boss of Phil Tiantian is. Whether it is discussing the manufacture of oven trolleys with blacksmiths and carpenters with blueprints, or discussing with big merchants They negotiate prices, formulate documents, arrange shipments, or improve and repair the machinery and equipment in the workshop, and arrange workers to work. They are all the daughters of the Hu family who are not yet ready. It is really jaw-dropping and surprising.

Although the Hu family's business is not the largest and most profitable in Fucheng, it is definitely the most eye-catching. People in Fucheng have witnessed the rise of a new industry. From a small remote shop at the end of last year to today's four shops, one factory, In just one year, merchants came and went, and horse-drawn carts, ox carts, donkey carts, and mule carts came and went in and out of Jinming Lane.

The rise of the Hu family has also driven the surrounding industries. There are four paper mills in Fucheng, which make packaging boxes for Phil Tiantian. The design names and product introductions, as well as the production date, are printed on the packaging boxes. .

There are three blacksmith shops that make iron cups of three sizes and models for the Hu family. The smallest is only as big as a medium-sized wine glass, and the largest is as big as a soup cup with a screw cap on it. The most strange thing is that the screw cap is also Ms. Hu designed it, and then handed it over to the blacksmith shop to pour out the mold and mass-produce it. This made the three blacksmith shops have an untold tradition, and produced many large and small iron cans with screw caps for sale. It is a small profit, but it is also continuous.

There are two carpentry shops that make wooden frames and wooden boxes for Phil Tiantian for turnover.

There is also a coal seller, which is dedicated to delivering coal to Phil Tiantian. It was only able to make a living, but now it earns more in a month than in a year in the past. The whole family regards the Hu family as the God of Wealth. Then, seeing the gate of the biscuit factory, everyone nodded and bowed, respectful.

There are also those shops that supply raw materials such as rice noodles, egg candies, fruits, etc. The Hu family used to be a big customer, and now it is even more serious. The consumption has increased by more than a hundred times compared to when the shop was first opened. These shop owners deliver goods to Phil Tiantian every time. When in the warehouse, you always have to roll your eyes around to see if the Hu family is present. If they are present, no matter how busy you are, you have to go over and say a few compliments, so as to strengthen the relationship again, in case you are squeezed out by any peers Lose your own business.

The business of those pastry shops in Fucheng was in decline and precarious. The bosses of the shopkeepers often looked into Phil Tiantian's shop, but it seemed that they couldn't see what they were doing. Fortunately, Fei Ertian Tian had no choice but to buy these strange and delicious snacks from the outside world, so he had to go to the biscuit factory to buy them and sell them in his own shop. In this way, the shop was able to maintain its business, and it was unexpected that it made more money than before. joy.

Therefore, every time Yang Feier's pink and purple carriage passed by, someone always greeted her on the side of the road. At the beginning, Yang Feier raised the curtain to respond, but later there were too many, so he pretended not to hear her and brushed past. As soon as he responded, he didn't have time to do any of his own affairs, and gradually no one greeted him, but he still followed the carriage with envious eyes as he passed by.

But in this world, envy and jealousy are twin sisters, they always go hand in hand and never leave.

After Yang Fei'er's birthday in September, Mrs. Zhang asked Zhang An to pick up Miss Wu's family to go to the house. Mr. Zhang's family is too tired to study, so he fell ill. Since I have a marriage contract with him, I should go and visit him." Everyone in the Wu family has always loved this girl very much, and they also believed in this girl's appearance. The young master of the Zhang family has never had any contact with Jin'er. Once the two of them get in touch with each other, I believe they will look at each other with admiration, and they will not be so against this marriage in the future.

Wu Jinci brought four personal maids to Zhang's house, and settled in the east wing of Madam Zhang's courtyard. Mrs. Zhang invited Ann, and had lunch in the old man's courtyard at noon. Zhang Fuzhen didn't show his face until lunch was over and on the way back to Hengyi Courtyard. Fu Zhen's yard went to "visit sick".

Zhang An saw Mrs. Zhang waiting for her from afar, so she hurried back to the house to inform Zhang Fuzhen. Zhang Fuzhen was drawing a portrait of Yang Feier on the desk, and was about to give it to her when she turned around. Unexpectedly, his mother brought Miss Wu over at this time. The ink on the part I just painted was not dry and could not be folded. In a hurry, I had to cover it with a piece of white paper, then quickly lay down on the bed, scratched a few strands of hair, and asked Zhang An to fold a wet towel to lay on it. He closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

A group of eight servant girls waited at the door, Mrs. Zhang Wu Jinci entered the main room, saw Zhang An standing at the door, Mrs. Zhang said: "Where is your son?" I was lying in it, I had a fever just now, but now it seems to have subsided, I may be a little tired from the fever, and I have fallen asleep."

Mrs. Zhang smiled secretly. There is really such a kind of master as there is such a slave. Seeing this nonsense, it is truer than the truth. She wanted to tease her son, so she said, "Did you drink the medicine? The doctor who saw it yesterday didn't give it to me." Did you prescribe medicine? Why haven’t you seen medicine brewing in the yard?”

Although Wu Jinci guessed in his heart that Zhang Fuzhen was pretending to be sick and not going to Wu's house to pick him up, he also had a glimmer of hope, hoping that Zhang Fuzhen could not come because he was really sick. After cooling off for a while, seeing Mrs. Zhang asking such a question, I was also puzzled, so I stood quietly behind Mrs. Zhang without saying a word, waiting for the book boy to answer.

Zhang An secretly sighed in his heart, why are you making things difficult for me, my lady, but I have already asked the question, so I had to bite the bullet and answer: "The young master said that for all these small problems, you must first resist or something, the villain I don't understand either."

Mrs. Zhang snorted, and said to Wu Jinci: "He was like this when he was a child. He didn't like to take medicine when he was sick. He said that disease is like an enemy. Don't be afraid of him first. You need to fight against it. After the resistance is over, it will die." I won’t dare to come to you again in the future. If I can’t resist it, it’s not too late to take medicine. I don’t know where he came from these fallacies. However, he rarely got sick since he was a child. This time, I’m afraid it’s because he has to take exams and work too hard. Here comes the disease."

While talking, Wu Jinci entered the inner room. Seeing Zhang Fuzhen lying on the bed with his eyes closed, with a wet towel on his forehead, his black hair was disheveled, and he really looked sick. Zhang Jun's face is the same as before, his facial features are perfect and flawless, and his skin is as clean as jade. It's the first time I saw him on the Lantern Festival, and this is the second time I saw him. He knows that since the Lantern Festival, his flawless and handsome face Just go deep?Thinking in my heart, this person is my future husband, who will accompany me every day in the future, have children, and spend the rest of my life together. Covering half of his red face with a handkerchief, he said softly: "Auntie, let's go out and let..." Suddenly I didn't know how to address Zhang Fuzhen, so I could only say: "...let him...to be good too Rest and get well soon."

Mrs. Zhang said: "Alright, then let's go first and see him again in the evening."

The two turned around and went out of the inner room. Just as they were about to go out, Wu Jinci suddenly saw a large piece of rice paper on the table covered with a piece of white paper, with a faintly exposed corner, which looked like a painting, and said: "... Fuzhen... he can also Danqing?"

Mrs. Zhang followed her eyes and saw the large sheet of rice paper on the table, and said, "Yes, he also draws a few strokes when he is free. I don't know what he painted this time? The paper looks like a Great job."

As he spoke, he walked over and uncovered the white paper that was covered.

Zhang An stood aside and listened to them talk about the painting, his heart was in his throat, but in just two sentences, before he could react, his wife had already lifted the white paper that covered the truth.

As soon as Mrs. Zhang looked at the painting, she saw a beautiful girl with a round face, a pointed chin, long eyebrows, almond eyes like spring, a straight nose, and a small mouth. Double flat bun, yellow shirt and green skirt, pink shawl, wearing a corolla on her head and a garland on her wrists, the girl is smiling charmingly, fluttering butterflies in the wind, dancing with the wind, the clothes are billowing and supporting.

If this painting is only about painting skills, there is still room for improvement, but the subtlety of the girl's appearance, expression, and charm has already been portrayed to three points. All can allow the viewer to relive the mood of the painter when he was painting, and find the true feelings and sincerity contained in it.

Mrs. Zhang was stunned for a moment, isn't this Mrs. Hu?
Thinking of the future daughter-in-law Wu Jinci standing beside him, he thought to himself: Fortunately, Wu Jinci doesn't know Mrs. Hu, so he can only pretend to be innocent, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect my Dalang to draw so well now, this character is so lifelike, really That’s right, but painting can only be used as a daily pastime, studying and studying is serious, treat him well, and I’ll talk about him, it’s absolutely impossible to play with things and lose your mind.”

After finishing speaking, he covered the painting with the white paper in his hand again.

Wu Jinci's hot heart at this time was like falling into an ice cave. It turned out that Zhang Fuzhen had such a deep affection for the business woman. No wonder he rejected him so much. How could he accept others when he had someone in his heart?What about the orders of the parents and the words of the matchmaker? Even if they get married in the future, I am afraid that they will be a resentful couple, so how can they talk about the love between husband and wife?

I didn't expect that humble little business girl to be so charming!

Hearing Mrs. Zhang's words again, she thought that Mrs. Zhang probably didn't know this woman, so she forced a smile and said, "It's rare for Fuzhen to have such painting skills. Besides, he doesn't delay his studies. His character, it may not be possible to create a generation of famous teachers."

Mrs. Zhang saw that Wu Jinci was so sensible, she couldn't help feeling a little guilty, took Wu Jinci's jade hand, and said with a smile: "Jin'er is so gentle and gentle, Fuzhen will be really blessed in the future."

After the two left hand in hand.Zhang Fuzhen just sat up from the bed, the expression on his face changed rapidly, and finally turned into a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)