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"...You take this list. These are the old contacts of the master. When you look back, you organize your things and give gifts to people from house to house. It can be regarded as telling everyone that Xiu Qi will be transferred back to Zhangkou, and you can continue to walk later. Up."

"Yes."

I wish the old lady was giving Zhang Jingshu a favor, and the juniors sitting at the bottom listened quietly.

"And Qiong'er, you weren't there when she got married the year before, and now you have to make up for her when you come back."

Zhang Jingshu smiled and nodded: "It should be."

Wang Yuxin joked: "If Li'er is thin, I won't follow it."

Zhang Jingshu's smile still remained: "That's natural, Qiong'er was also what I saw when I grew up. It's a pity that I couldn't drink her wedding wine. This is the first gift, how can it not be thin."

Mrs. Zhu glanced at her: "Do you bring back enough gifts?"

Zhang Jingshu picked up the list and looked at it slowly. After thinking about it for a moment, he nodded: "Enough, I have everything on the road." He glanced at the crowd and laughed, "The family is also ready, I'll let you send it back later. ."

"That's fine." Old lady Zhu paused, and asked casually, "That's it, you brought back a lot of things. Yesterday I saw that the team was almost out of reach, and the road was still safe. ?"

"It's safe. There are many caravans and escorts in Wuxian County. We found the caravans going north to go on the road. There are a lot of people. There are also people from the escorts. Zhangkou has a good law and order in Beijing, and I will give it to Zhangkou. They settled the bill, they repaired it for two days, and they should have returned."

All the way I heard it was all the care and guidance of the elders. Zhu Tingzhou looked at Zhu Yuan quite proudly, who was smiling and ignored him.

Zhu Tingzhou smiled.

Mrs. Zhu nodded: "No wonder you dare to bring back so many things..."

Wang Yuxin smiled and joked: "Speaking of which, you are comfortable with life. Traveling north and south, I went to many places and saw many scenery. Unlike us, we only have one acre of land in the yard every day. Even if you have the money, you don't know what you can buy. "

Mrs. Zhu smiled: "I'm going out and running around, but I can't take care of Jinger!" After the conversation, she turned and looked at Zhang Jingshu, "Isn't it said that Wu County is very poor? Why did you buy all these things? Over there. I bought it and brought it back all the way. How much more money would it cost."

Wang Yuxin seemed to be curious too: "I also want to know, what's the difference between the things in the south and ours here, so that you can take it all the way back."

Zhang Jingshu smiled and shook her head: "It's not worth a lot of money. The items in Wuxian are different from those in Beijing. There are many varieties and they are not expensive. Bringing them back is no different from buying here. They simply bought them there. ."

Where can it be cheaper? "It seems that Wuxian is not poor. I think you seem to have a lot easier on hand than in previous years." Old lady Zhu joked with a smile, "But did you make money in Wuxian?"

Zhu Tingzhou smiled on his face, and when he turned his eyes, he saw Zhu Yuan holding a tea cup toward him, but he didn't know what it meant.

On the other end, Zhang Jingshu smiled slightly, and sighed: "My family's fate... two consecutive terms are poor places. When we first arrived in Wuxian, Yuanyuan suffered a serious illness and almost couldn't survive. ."

At this point, she paused briefly.

Zhu Tingzhou also looked at Mrs. Zhu, guessing that she should ask about Zhu Yuan next. If you ask, the topic in front can be turned away, and then he can talk to Yuanyuan, which is just casual--

Mrs. Zhu urged: "Why don't you go on? How can you find a way to make money next?"

Zhu Tingzhou felt very uncomfortable immediately. His sister, who was also the grandmother, grew up, so she didn’t ask why she was so sick that she could barely survive.

Zhang Jingshu manually moved on her lap, keeping a smile on her face, and said, "It wasn't at that time. Later I felt it was not working. So I turned out my dowry money and started a little business." She sighed. He said, "After earning a little bit, life will be easier."

I wish the old lady was stagnant and laughed dryly: "Where is this..."

Wang Yuxin's smile was also somewhat stiff.

If Zhang Jingshu didn’t see her, she went on to say: "The money I earned from the dowry is almost spent. When I look back, I will take some dowry out and open a shop in the capital. I can’t make a lot of money, so I can make a small amount of money for Yuanyuan. Adding makeup is also good."

Repeated the "dowry" twice in succession, with special emphasis on it.

Mrs. Zhu's face was a little ugly: "Our family is a poet and book family, how can we think about these stinky things every day."

Zhang Jingshu smiled and stopped talking.

This topic is over.

Now that she mentioned adding makeup to Zhu Yuan, Mrs. Zhu recalled: "I remember Yuan'er is also fourteen this year? Why haven't you talked about it yet?"

Hearing talking about her relationship, Zhu Yuan bowed her head slightly to pretend to be shy.

Zhang Jingshu smiled: "Don't wait to see each other after returning to Beijing."

"Naughty." Mrs. Zhu scowled, "Could it be so procrastinated? If it weren't for the second transfer, who knows how to stay in Wuxian for a few years?"

Zhang Jingshu explained: "No matter where you are, this year has to start. If we stay in office, we will also look at a few companies, and we will have time to take a closer look."

Mrs. Zhu glanced at Zhu Yuan and sighed: "Fortunately, I am back, with Yuan'er's beauty. It was wasted to marry those poor places..."

Zhu Yuan "cut" in her heart.

Zhang Jingshu seemed to have not heard of it, and she changed the subject directly: "Isn't Yue'er sixteen this year? Have you talked about it?"

Zhu Yuan smiled secretly. Yes, she's only fourteen, and she's talking about it, hurry up and look at that sixteen-year-old Zhu Yue!

Speaking of this, the faces of the old lady Zhu and Wang Yuxin showed a bit of pride, and the opposite Zhu Yue lowered his head shyly and timidly.

Looking at the sisters and brothers all over the room, everyone looks like Youyan.

Just listen to the old lady Zhu: "Yue'er, don't worry." She smiled and said, "Yue'er in our house may have good luck!"

"how do I say this?"

"Our family Yue'er is beautiful and decent. The old lady of the Qin family has seen it several times and she is full of praise!"

Qin family? After thinking about it, Zhang Jingshu turned around, subconsciously glanced at brother and sister Zhu Tingzhou who were equally surprised, then stretched out three fingers, lowered her voice and asked, "Which outsider?"

Wang Yuxin smiled and hissed: "Don't talk nonsense, the eight characters haven't been swiped yet."

Mrs. Zhu waved her hand: "The portraits are all gone, even if they are not upright, the side room is still stable."

Zhang Jingshu frowned immediately.

Wang Yuxin didn't realize it, and complained half-truth: "Hey, my heart is tugging. My Yueer is sensible and beautiful. If I become a kid, I can't bear it..."

Mrs. Zhu disapproved: "That is the royal side room, can it be compared with ordinary people?"

"Yes."

Zhang Jingshu disagreed: "It's normal for the royal family to take the picture album. Anzhi will surely turn out to be good? Can't you just squeeze the eggs in his house..."

Wang Yuxin is full of confidence: "Reassure, be steady. There are many people in my family who say kisses, but just wait for the news over there."

At this point, Zhang Jingshu didn't have much to say.

Wang Yuxin suddenly remembered something, and turned to ask Zhu Tingzhou: "Ting Zhou seems to have known His Royal Highness Three? When I look back, I can say a few good things for my Jia Yue'er."

Zhu Tingzhou was dumbfounded by the question: "My nephew and His Three Highnesses are just a fate..."

"Hey, don't be modest. You took the child test the year before, and your Highness also sent you a gift." They also sent a letter to Wuxian, so everyone remembered it.

Zhu Tingzhou was embarrassed: "Just so once--"

Mrs. Zhu waved her hand: "That's also because His Royal Highness is thinking about you. When you turn around, you back up and send it to—" She stuck.

The three princes haven't opened the house yet, where are they going to?

Zhu Yue pursed her mouth and reminded in a low voice, "You can send it to Liao Zhai."

"Yes, right," Mrs. Zhu suddenly said, "When you look back, you can send it to Liao Zhai, and just say it to the third highness."

This time it was Zhu Yuan's turn to be stunned. Liao Zhai? The third prince?

Zhang Jingshu didn't know about Liao Zhai, so he asked by the way: "Where is Liao Zhai? Why did you send it there?"

"Liao Zhai is the study opened by the emperor last year. The three princes seem to be helping in it. This gift is sent to Liao Zhai. You can't go wrong."

Zhang Jingshu was clear: "I'll prepare a copy and send it back." How can I say that people also gave her son a gift. No matter how the third prince will be involved with their Zhu family in the future, the basic etiquette is still necessary.

Speaking of the three princes, Wang Yuxin seemed to think of something and asked: "Yes, speaking of it, the second brother was suddenly transferred. Is it related to the three princes..."?

Zhang Jingshu interrupted her quickly: "You can't talk nonsense."

Wang Yuxin wondered: "Since it's not, what kind of outlet did the second brother look for? Why did you suddenly transfer to Zhangkou?" Or it was transferred from the backcountry of Wu County.

"Everyone knows the temperament of our father, and it doesn't need to be said to do his best. However, I guess it has something to do with the tax reform..." Zhang Jingshu then slowly said what Zhu Xiuqi had discussed with her in advance.

The elders here began to talk about the affairs of the court and outside, and the juniors underneath also began to talk.

The room gradually became lively, but Zhu Yuan was in a daze holding a tea cup.

Liao Zhai, the emperor, the third prince...

Gougan said that he took care of the shop himself. So Gougan is the emperor...? No, it's impossible, he has never approved memorials.

The answer seemed ready to come out, all arrows pointed to the emperor's third son.

Isn't she so unlucky?

Zhu Yuan didn't want to believe it.

She began to ponder.

When I saw the three princes two years ago, that girl seemed to be...14 years old?

Reminiscing about the thin bamboo pole that once had a bond, Zhu Yuan shook his head. No, it should not be.

At this age, the emperor shouldn't let him go to Luzhou to take risks in person. Most importantly, when she met the Third Prince, she was in Luzhou, not Luzhou.

But Luzhou and Luzhou are indeed close...Could it be that the three princes are just walking together and go gilding?

If it is explained from this perspective, the dog egg may be a person under the command of the three princes.

She remembered that Goudan was promoted by a cement method—no, he never said that he was an official. Those from the Ministry of Engineering and the Ministry of Engineering were all tugging by themselves, and Goudan had never responded positively.

So, the cement recipe, could it be that the dog egg was handed over to the third prince, and then the third prince came forward to claim credit? The trip to Luzhou was justified by the three princes.

By the way, the cement prescription was finally returned to the Qin family, but the dog egg can only be divided into five years...If it is the prince, then the Qin family is eager to give him money every year, right?

It seems that eight or nine are inseparable.

Anyway, it will definitely not be a thin bamboo pole! I wish Yuan comforted herself. The kid is not likable at all, it's definitely not him!

Oh, by the way, Goudan also said that he took care of the Liao Zhai himself.

Take care of it personally... personally...

I wish Yuan's eyes brighten.

Yes, maybe it is the treasurer of Liao Zhai? It's impossible to take care of things, after all, it started from the beginning of the shop, so it is impossible to take care of things.

Also, she remembers Goudan once mentioned a steward named Jiang Cheng? Just go to see what it is, observe and observe character...

If Pan Liang Tiao Shun... Hehehe, Pan him!