Wei Zhen doesn't have much, except for the black soft armor. Because there are more members, they all need work clothes.

So, in Shucheng, she made a lot more, of course, this time they were all black soft armor, with no intention of selling them to anyone else.

Soft nails are soft, warm, intimate to the touch, very comfortable, and most importantly, very warm.

The little girls didn't want to let go as soon as they came into contact with the soft armor, but isn't this just for people at Shunfeng Station?

"Can you really give it to us?" A little girl asked weakly. Don't do it again. The greater your hope, the greater your disappointment. It will make people collapse.

"Of course, these are the work clothes of Shunfeng Station. Our girls also asked me to ask you, are you interested in working at Shunfeng Station?

Shunfeng Station has a human resources department that specializes in handling people, keeping the office area clean and tidy, and helping supervisors do other things within their capabilities.

Well, it's similar to being a maid, it's easier, you don't have to sell yourself, and of course the wages aren't too high at the beginning.

You can study at the station, read and write, accumulate experience, and then get promoted step by step."

"Are you serious?!" The little girls became excited and instantly felt less cold.

Can they also have a job? The little girl is a little over ten years old.

"It's more real than pearls. Quickly change your clothes. I've given you work clothes. This is the shortest size. You can just use pin money to trim the edges when you get home."

"Thank you, sister, thank you, master!" The little girls cried and laughed excitedly, and put on their work clothes with great care.

"Huh? It's really warm!" He was wearing a thin layer of clothes.

"Of course, our work clothes are warm in winter and cold in summer. Okay, it's settled. I'll go back first. You can just wear your work clothes tomorrow and go directly to the station to report. Just say it's the girl's wish."

After Daqin finished speaking, he turned around and left gracefully, leaving the little girls with their tall backs.

"Goodbye sister, thank you master, we will work hard!"

Well, I’m working hard, but I don’t know if I can get some wages on credit like adults so that my family can tide over the difficulties...

When Gongsun was returning to the hall, he happened to see the back of Wei Zhen's maid leaving, and then he saw a group of excited little girls chattering about something, all of them looking full of energy.

"Haha, it seems that everyone is happy."

"Grandpa, we can go to work at Shunfeng Station. We can make money easily and we can also read and write."

"Grandpa, our girl's mistress is too kind."

"That's not true. She is attentive and kind. You have to work hard and not let down your girls' expectations." Even marginalized people like Mai Ji noticed.

She was a righteous girl who cared about all the people in the world and cherished life.

"We know, sir."

"Okay, okay, this is your reward for today. After you get the money, I will send you back."

"Thank you, Grandpa!" The climax turns out to be here. They didn't even finish the dance today, but they still have money to get. As expected, the Buddha hasn't given up on them yet. Come on!

On the way back, we took away two carriages from Shunfeng Station. After all, it was a cold day and the north wind blew at night. The horses were fully armed, and people would definitely not be able to bear it.

In one carriage sat the eldest prince, the third prince and the fifteenth princess. In another carriage, of course, Wei Zhen and Zhao Yuan were seated, and then there was Dafu, the prince of the Nile Kingdom.

Xiaoqin was sitting near the door in Kankan. Hearing the sound of Dada's horse hooves, he gently opened a small window and said, "Girl, it's Daqin."

"Stop." Wei Zhen shouted.

"Yes, madam." Xiao Yuzi, who was driving the cart, pulled the reins of the horse, and the horse stopped immediately, because it was not running fast, and it did not dare to rush even if there was a light.

Daqin tied the horse to the carriage and climbed into the carriage, "Girl, it's done."

"Okay, warm your hands." Wei Zhen said and handed the small heater in her hand to Daqin.

"Thank you girl."

"Um."

Dafu finally couldn't stand being so considerate to his servants, "Miss Zhen, with your great ability and noble status, you are not on the same level as ordinary people.

Why are you so friendly to those civilians and servants? Even letting them climb on top of you and run wild.

Look at you, you have paid so much and yet you don't even get basic respect.

Isn’t there a saying in your country of Da’an, ‘A good man will be bullied by others, and a good horse will be ridden by others’?

And your man is also a coward. You are the prince of a country, but you let a pariah slander your own woman! The thunder is big but the rain is small, and in the end it is nothing. Wouldn’t you let others scold you in the future?!"

He was too indecisive, and Duff was so angry that he almost drew his sword and killed the old witch.

Calling Wei Zhen's technology witchcraft? There is a limit to ignorance, and even he, a foreigner, can't stand it.

‘Whoa!’ In a flash of cold light, Zhao Yuan’s sword had already reached the tip of Da Fu’s nose, “Ha! You can push your nose and show me.”

Does Zhao Yuan have to worry about killing someone, huh? Even this Da Fu can kill him at any time.

The reason why he didn't take action was just to comply with Wei Zhen's wishes. Compromising for her is the true love. This kind of reckless man knows nothing!

Furthermore, if the construction in the south of the city is stopped, how many people will hate the old witch? Let them tear it apart by themselves. The closest people will bite each other, which will cause the greatest harm.

Wei Zhen pushed Zhao Yuan's hand away, "Maybe you're not very good at arithmetic and you're not very good at calculating accounts.

Lan Po scolded me. Gongsun Zheng must have felt guilty. Should he make some compensation? He is the local parent official and is in charge of Shucheng.

So, in the future development and competition, most people will remember my goodness, and will they maintain and make concessions appropriately?

In this way, can the Shunfeng Station in Shucheng be continued smoothly?

As the saying goes, it is better to be an official than to be in charge, and water from afar cannot save the fire that is near. If there is no kindness and debt, and money touches people's hearts, how long can the workers in the station be upright? "

Of course, Wei Zhen didn't expect Shucheng to bring her much wealth. What she wanted was actually to gain public support for Zhao Yuan.

Gongsun Zheng was not a simple figure. How could a man who could defeat thousands of troops with just a pen be as upright, pedantic, and flattering as he appeared?

Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills, Wei Zhen also learned a lot.

Zhao Yuan threw away the sword with a "ha" sound, hugged Wei Zhen in his arms, and kissed Wei Zhen hard on the face with a "beep" sound. They were getting closer and closer to each other, and one of them sang the red face.

, one person makes a fool of himself.

That's what Zhao Yuan was thinking at the time, using roundabout tactics and having to be more cautious when dealing with Gongsun Zheng.

And Wei Zhen did the same thing. They were worthy of being a husband and wife, and they had the same mind.

Seeing this, Dafu was very angry. What happened to the people of Da'an? They are so hateful! Are they scolding him for his lack of intelligence? It is obviously because they are weak and incompetent. They have to twist their intestines several times. With so many fancy thoughts, the world

It's already quiet and peaceful.

However, when dealing with him, a foreign prince, the methods are not so gentle. Wuwu... Dafu wants to cry. He doesn't know how much compensation the country will have to pay to these two black-hearted people. Da'an's imperial edict should be on the way.

Bar?

However, he didn't want to leave yet and wanted to think of a way.

As for Wei Zhen, in fact, she doesn't understand so much. Isn't this the pillow wind that Zhao Yuan often blows in her ears?

Seeing the loving couple, Daqin covered her mouth and snickered, blushing with embarrassment. It would be great if the girl and her uncle could stay like this for the rest of their lives.
Chapter completed!