Looking at Xu Ling'er, who was obviously panicked in front of her, Meng Cheng, who was standing beside Song Wanyue, looked a little deeper.

Xu Ling'er also saw him and was obviously even more panicked, her face turned a little pale.

The moment she saw Xu Ling'er, Song Wanyue guessed that she might be doing things here, and replied with a smile, "I came yesterday, I haven't seen you for a few months, and Miss Ling'er is getting more and more beautiful."

“Where, where.”

Xu Ling'er was worriedly snatching the veil. After their family came to Jinling, Meng Yang did not make any grudges and wanted to arrange them in the shop in the city. Ang Lee insisted on not going. He only knew how to build canals and didn't know how to sell goods at all. Moreover, he was stupid and not that material.

Seeing that he refused, Meng Yang discussed it with them and asked them to come to the village to take care of the affairs of the village. He knew that Xu Ling'er was literate and asked her to come to the workshop to be a manager.

Seeing her uneasiness, Song Wanyue was confused and said, "I originally wanted to wait a while to ask about Miss Ling'er's situation. It seems that there is no need to ask anymore. I feel relieved when I see you are staying here very well."

"And, I have to thank you. If it weren't for you, our family wouldn't have had a stable life now."

Stable, more stable than when she was in the Xu Mansion. When she was in the Xu Mansion, although she had no worries about food and clothing, she was worried about marriage. Every day she thought about how to find a good husband for herself. Now here, she doesn’t have to think about anything, and she just needs to handle the things in the workshop every day.

"Where is Uncle Li, is he here too?"

"He should go to the field at this time. Please wait, I'll call my dad back."

"No hurry, I'll check out the workshop first and wait a while before I see Uncle Li."

Xu Ling'er hurriedly moved away from her body.

Meng Jiao took Song Wanyue's arm and went in. Meng Cheng was one step behind. When she passed by her, she paused slightly. Xu Ling'er lowered her head and did not dare to look at him.

Meng Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly and followed him into the workshop.

After not hearing the footsteps, Xu Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief. She bit her lip and thought for a while. Instead, she turned around to find her father.

The people in the workshop were busy, the women made herbal tea, and the men moved the herbal tea into the can to the cellar, everything was in order and without any confusion.

"very good."

Song Wanyue praised.

Meng Jiao raised her chin proudly, "Of course, I manage these two workshops, so I can't let my brothers compare me."

"No one can compare to you."

Meng Cheng smiled and continued, his cousin is indeed talented in business, not worse than his grandfather.

"That's!"

If there is a tail, Meng Jiao will definitely be on the sky.

Meng Cheng shook his head with a smile.

Just after visiting the two workshops, Ang Lee came with Xu Ling'er, with mud on his trousers, and he saw that he had just come from the field.

I was very happy to see Song Wanyue and walked quickly to her, "Miss Song."

"Uncle Li."

Song Wanyue smiled and shouted, "Your legs are fine, right?"

"It's okay, it's okay. Thanks to Miss Song, I don't know how to thank you."

"It's good that your legs are fine, you are now..."

"Mr. Meng asked me to build a canal here, and it has been half built. Miss Song wants to go and have a look?"

Ang Lee's eyes were filled with a comfortable smile. It was very different from being in the Ministry of Works. When he was in the Ministry of Works, he was excluded and would reject any good suggestions. It was different here. Mr. Meng asked all the people who built the canal to listen to him. No one stumbling, and no one stopped him. He also did his best and was very comfortable.

Song Wanyue naturally saw it and was really happy for him. "I don't understand the construction of the canal, so I can't go through it. By the way, my great-grandfather has also come. If you have time, go to the city to see him."

"Okay, I'll go over to see him tomorrow."

Xu Ling'er stood beside Ang Lee and listened to the two of them talking.

Meng Cheng's eyes fell on her again, and when she saw that she was still lowering her head, she pursed her lips.

After getting out of the village and getting on the carriage, Meng Jiao praised Ang Lee and Xu Ling'er, "When I first came, I thought Xu Ling'er was a petite lady and couldn't do anything. I also thought how could you introduce such a person? I didn't expect that she not only knew how to read, but also had a way of handling things. When I was not here, she managed the workshop very well."

"And Ang Lee, his ability to build canals is also very good. There are nearly 100 acres of land in our farm, and irrigation is a problem every year. My grandfather didn't know how many ways he thought of it. After he came to observe it on the spot, he drew a drawing of a canal. After my grandfather looked at it, he applauded and applauded. I couldn't help but look over and take a look. It was really good. After the construction was completed, I would never have to worry about irrigation in many years."

As she heard what Meng Yang said, she probably didn't tell them the identity of Ang Lee's family. Song Wanyue didn't say much, and said with a smile, "Uncle Li was originally from the Ministry of Works. He was honest and upright, and could not flatter him. He was always excluded by the people of the Ministry of Works. Later, he was even more plotted against him. I couldn't stand it anymore, so after he resigned, he suggested that he come to Jiangnan and avoid those people."

"No wonder."

Meng Jiao patted Song Wanyue’s shoulder boldly, “Yue’er, you are really a lucky star in our family.”

"I can't hide such a reputation after my cousin said this. I still have a business in my hands and have never found a good opportunity to cooperate with others. Is my cousin interested in joining me?"

"OK."

When talking about the business, Meng Jiao's eyes lit up, "Tell me quickly, what kind of business is it?"

"Keep it confidential for now, my cousin takes me back to the city to buy something."

Meng Jiao couldn't wait to urge the coachman to get faster.

Meng Cheng also heard Song Wanyue's words and was curious about what business it was. He followed them back to the city and accompanied them to buy things.

They are all used in common, and there is no special thing. Meng Cheng and Meng Jiao's curiosity reached its peak, but Song Wanyue didn't tell them, and they were like a cat-catcher in their hearts.

When she got home, Song Wanyue asked someone to send all these to her yard and asked Meng Jiao again, "Is there anyone in the mansion who can make molds?"

"Yes, you need a few, I'll find someone."

“There are a few that require a few.”

Meng Jiao ordered and turned around and followed Song Wanyue into the house. Meng Cheng couldn't help but feel curious and followed in.

Song Wanyue asked him to help grind, lay the paper, and drew a few strange pictures. Each mold was filled with various strange small grids, and there were different patterns of flowers at the bottom of the grid.

Meng Jiao could no longer hold it back. As soon as Song Wanyue put down her brush, she stepped forward and held her arm, shaking it and acting coquettishly, "Good sister, tell me, I'm almost curious to die of anything you want to do."
Chapter completed!