Chapter 317

These five characters are not as elegant as Ling Ziqing wrote, but there is a strong undercurrent of trees to be quiet and windy, which is very suitable for Huizhou with vast territory and abundant resources.

Zhongchun knows that this is written by Ling Ziqing to his friend in Huizhou City to help song Xijiao.

It is said that his good friend's reputation in Huizhou City is no less than that of Ling Ziqing, but he is over 40 years old and has a strange temper. He is not willing to associate with Bai Ding, and he also discriminates against women.

Ling Ziqing was afraid that she would be humiliated in front of that friend, so he didn't write a recommendation letter.

It's very considerate. Unfortunately, the flowing water is intentional and the falling flowers are merciless. Zhong Chun pulls a cold smile from the corner of his mouth and looks at Fangzi holding Xiaoyin. Then he winks at the coachman and goes back to the door.

Although it is a branch store in Huizhou City, the design and construction of the whole shop are all modeled on that in Jinzhou City. However, without Ling Ziqing's supervisor and commander, the appearance of the building has lost some charm.

Thanks to Hu Que's willingness to spend money, he chose the best wood and lacquer, which finally made up for the lack of grace and atmosphere.

The back door was narrow, so the carriage couldn't get in. Zhong Chun, together with the coachman and the assistant, unloaded all the things and put them into the warehouse. After putting them into the warehouse, he gave them some money and asked them to find an inn to rest.

Qiufen and Fangzi stood in the warehouse. They put the things into different categories. There was no work to do. Fangzi said, "let's go to the store to help."

Qiu Fen said: "can, but, the master didn't call us."

Fang Zi said helplessly, "Oh, is this still called? As servants, we can't wait for the master to tell us to do it. It's too hard to look at it. We have to find work ourselves

Smell speech, Qiu Fen nods quickly, follow her to walk forward the courtyard together.

"Qiufen, do you think we can really stay here in the future?" As she walked, Fang Zi looked at the new cloister Pavilion. Her eyes were joyful and worried.

Qiufen nodded: "the master said so."

"But I always feel like I'm dreaming!" Fang Zi looked up at the blue sky and white clouds, lowered her head, and there were green bamboos and plantains all over the courtyard. "Before, when I thought I was going to do something good, I was always thrown cold water. I'm afraid that if I wake up tomorrow, the master will drive us out again

"Master, master will not."

On the way to Huizhou, Qiufen and song Xijiao are together every day, talking and laughing. Although she still respects her in her heart and treats her as a master, she is still regarded as a confidant.

If the master has anything delicious, she will give it to her. Mischievous up to make fun of her, she said angry, and will quickly compensate, but also coax her. It felt like she was her own sister.

From childhood to adulthood, no one has been so kind to her, and no one has ever seen her as a human being.

Anyway, this life, she is the master of the people, the master told her to do what she did.

At this time, the front yard had already changed in order. The clerk came back to take song Xijiao's work. When song Xijiao saw Qiufen and Fangzi coming, she gave them Hu Que's work, and took Hu que into the store to see the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper is a man from Hu que. His surname is Yan. He is only a few years old. He is not tall, but his eyes are very bright. He is very smart when he looks at business.

"Oh, my master, I hope the stars and the moon are looking forward to the two owners!"

"Shopkeeper Yan, you've been working hard these days. I've brought some pickles and wine. When the store closes, you can take it home and have a good meal in the evening."

"Oh, my Lord, you are very kind."

At this time, it was getting late. Song Xijiao looked at the door and saw that there were not many guests. So she said to the clerk, "get ready to close. Don't put any more guests in it. Please be early tomorrow for the rest."

When all the guests in the yard have left, song Xijiao asks shopkeeper Yan to call all the shop assistants, as well as the helpers and foremen in the bamboo paper yard. Before speaking, one of them gives a reward of ten dollars.

When they received the reward, their listless faces, who had been tired for a day, suddenly glowed with brilliance.

Song Xijiao began to give a "speech" with a smile. First, she pulled Hu que to introduce herself and praised everyone. Then she encouraged her morale for a long time. Finally, she promised to give rewards as long as she did a good job.

After saying that, the clerk and the helper were holding the money in their hands, and all of them were happy and felt that the hard work of these days was worth it.

Song Xijiao knew that after closing, they were all anxious to go home and have a rest. They didn't want to listen to their own nonsense. So they simply said something. They brought Dafeng, Fangzi and Qiufen to get familiar with them and let them go home.

"From now on, the three of you will live in the bamboo paper farm, which is your home. After you get married, the bamboo paper farm will be your mother's family, and Mr. Hu and I will be your parents. "

Song Xijiao said as she took Dafeng to the attic on the second floor.

She is also here for the first time. Although the room layout is not as exquisite as that designed by Ling Ziqing, it is clean and tidy, and it is a good house in Huizhou."You can live in any room you like. You can choose your own room."

When they heard that they could choose by themselves, they immediately opened the door of the room and observed them carefully. In fact, these rooms are almost the same, only the two in the middle are the biggest and brightest.

But they are not people without self-knowledge. Naturally, they will not choose the best two. Finally, it seems that Qiufen chose the East Wing room because she likes the crabapple outside the window. Dafeng and Fangzi chose the two rooms in the West because they were far away from the stairs and quiet.

When they all chose, song Xijiao opened the room between Dafeng and Fangzi and said to Dafeng and Fangzi, "you really know how to choose. It's convenient for me. After that, Xiaoyin will live here. "

Dafeng was stunned: "don't you go back to Jinzhou with your master?"

Song Xijiao shook her head: "there is no one living in the bamboo paper farm in Jinzhou. I can't put the small seal there. My mother refused to let him stay at home. So I thought about it. I'd better let him stay in Huizhou. With your care, I can feel at ease."

Dafeng and Fangzi suddenly realized that on the way to Huizhou, song Xijiao had to let Xiaoyin share a carriage with them. On several occasions, Xiaoyin watched her eagerly and wanted to go with her. She always pretended to turn a blind eye. She had been preparing for this separation.

"I'll give you the money for raising Xiaoyin. You don't have to worry about it. It's just that Xiaoyin has experienced a lot of things. You should be more careful and considerate when you take care of him."

"I'm fine." At this time, the stairs suddenly sounded a small print crisp voice, "I follow Dafeng sister and Fangzi sister, will be good."

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