After hearing Zhou Chun's words, Qian Duoduo finally gained confidence, knelt down on the ground with a plop, and kowtowed to Zhao Ruxi three times, his voice trembling: "Old slave... for the more than 200 people who came to Zhuangzi."

Kowtow to the girl and thank her for her kindness."

They have lived in dark and damp places for generations, and many of them suffer from severe rheumatism in their forties, making it difficult for them to walk.

Qian Duoduo couldn't help but burst into tears thinking about how he could finally live in a house made of mud and tiles.

Qingfeng knew that Zhao Ruxi didn't like people kowtowing to her, so when she saw Zhao Ruxi making gestures, she quickly stepped forward to help Qian Duoduo.

Zhao Ruxi felt very uncomfortable seeing Qian Duoduo like this.

She said warmly: "As long as you listen to me and work well, the good times are still to come. You can even afford a brick house. The days will get better and better."

She pointed to a place on the drawing and said: "Did you see this? This is the first house you want to build. It is a private school for children. After this house is built, I will send someone to build it for Zhuangzi."

Give lessons to the children and teach them how to read and write.”

Qian Duoduo became even more excited when he heard this, and wanted to kneel down and kowtow, but Zhao Ruxi stopped him.

"You go back and measure the area of ​​your village. Where are the slopes, where are the trees, and where are the uneven places? You draw a map and mark them all. You lay the adobe first, and then I build it after I plan it for you.

.”

"Yes." Although Qian Duoduo didn't understand what Zhao Ruxi meant by "planning", he agreed without any delay.

After giving some pointers on the drawing and arranging the next things to be done on the farm, Zhao Ruxi sent Qian Duoduo away.

Thinking of the grain piled in the granary on the farm, Zhao Ruxi rubbed her eyebrows and said, "Uncle Zhou, I plan to sell the newly harvested grain and other produce on the farm as food. In the past few days, you have asked people to send messages to a few people.

They say we want to buy four or five white cooks and two small shops. I will meet the cooks then, and you can decide where to buy the shops, and I won't worry about it."

"Yes." When Zhou Chun heard that Zhao Ruxi wanted to make food into food, he immediately praised her, "It's a good idea to make food for sale, girl."

Farming fields and selling grain are the two most laborious and difficult to make money. If the grain is processed and then sold, the profit will be much higher.

However, everyone knows this truth, but it is difficult to achieve it. Because the skills of the chefs who can be sold by the master are not very good, and the time-honored shops have already done the best in the dim sum business. These chefs

It is not that difficult to sell the dim sum made in large quantities.

But when Zhao Ruxi said this, Zhou Chun felt that his girl must have something to do.

Even if the goal is not achieved, it doesn't matter. At most, the two shops will not only sell snacks made by the cooks, but also sell grains, so they will not lose anything.

After explaining this, Zhao Ruxi saw that it was getting late and returned to the capital.

After getting off the carriage and entering the hanging flower gate, she saw Mr. Zhu coming out accompanied by a man dressed as a matchmaker, as if seeing off guests.

"Oh, this is Miss Zhao Wu, right? Congratulations."

The matchmaker deliberately delayed leaving until this time because she found out that Zhao Ruxi always came home at this time. Now she looked at Zhao Ruxi and found that she was indeed as beautiful as the rumors said, and she immediately smiled so hard that her teeth could not be seen.

"Miss Zhao Wu is really a dragon and a phoenix among people. As the saying goes, if there is a sycamore tree in the house, a phoenix will come. This is what Miss Zhao Wu is like. I..."

Before the matchmaker could continue, Zhu interrupted her: "Mr. Jiang, it's getting late. You should go back first. I will discuss what you said with my daughter. I will send someone to notify you of the result.

You, her little girl are thin-skinned, she will be embarrassed if you tell her this."

Matchmaker Jiang had no choice but to let Zhao Ruxi go, said goodbye and left.

"Mom, what's going on?" Zhao Ruxi asked with a frown.

"I still want to ask you." Mrs. Zhu followed her into the house, "In addition to this, a matchmaker came here today. The people she told you were all good people. What have you done to make people take notice of you?"

"

Zhao Ruxi's face was confused.

She didn't do anything.

Thinking of Liu Zongyao's incident, Zhao Ruxi's face became a little ugly.

Could it be that the prince had manipulated her? He asked Liu Zongyao to try to save her face, but failed to achieve his goal, so he tried this trick again. He thought that Suiping's house was anxious about her marriage, so he asked the matchmaker to propose marriage to her and gave her some superficial words.

A marriage that looks good but is very ugly on the inside?

If this is the case, the prince would be too disgusting, right?

"What's wrong? What happened?" Mrs. Zhu couldn't help but ask when she saw that her daughter's face was not good-looking.

"Let's talk after we get inside."

The mother and daughter went to the old lady's courtyard, and after entering the house to send out the servants, Zhao Ruxi sent Liu Zongyao to the training class to speak out about her.

"My senior brother checked his details. Although there was no proof, he suspected that he was sent by the East Palace. You also know that the East Palace was angry that I had caused them to lose a third-grade official, so he beat the third uncle and drove him out of Zhan Shifu.

. Now it’s normal for someone to embarrass me, ruin my reputation, or even plan my marriage.”

"Oh my god." The old lady and Mrs. Zhu were dumbfounded, "Isn't this person too bad?"

Zhao Ruxi did nothing wrong in the Ge Wu incident; Zhao Ruxi was even more of a victim when he was humiliated and threatened by Jia Junze. Even if the prince lost a third-rank official because of this, he should not blame Zhao Ruxi for his anger.

It's okay to ask people to embarrass Zhao Ruxi in public, just think that he wants to vent his anger. But planning a marriage is too disgusting. This is something that can ruin a person's life, and it is more disgusting than killing someone's life.

"It's still the East Palace, why are you so mean?" Zhu said.

Zhao Ruxi nodded and pointed to the sky with his finger: "That person favors another person and scolds him all day long. If someone else is instigating him and deliberately raising him crooked, it is normal for him to have a bad temper."

The original novel is a sweet novel, with a lot of words devoted to Fu Yunlang and Zhao Ruyu. He only confessed during the palace coup that the prince had a surly temperament, was impulsive and irritable, and was disliked by the emperor.

Before the palace coup, the prince had accumulated a lot of anger because of some things, and finally exploded, and then launched the palace revolution. During the palace revolution, he killed his father and killed the emperor Xiao Ge, and the third prince who came to escort him struck a blow with a sword.

Stabbed to death, the third prince took advantage and ascended to the throne.

After learning that she was wearing a book, she thought about all the details that she could remember. At that time, she felt a little sympathetic to the prince, thinking that he was caused to be like this by Concubine Jin and the third prince.
Chapter completed!