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Chapter 394 [Pang Juan's New Neighbor Part 2]

The mat is not a pig, and it is also a relatively flexible Wei State. Losing a wife in middle age is a tragedy, but it depends on the opportunity for people. If you have such a gorgeous encounter now, the tragedy will turn into a comedy.*

It was obvious that Mai seized this opportunity and followed the old Xu Niang into the Mifang Tower. After walking a few steps, she felt like she wanted to faint. It was so fragrant here... There was a fragrance of flowers, a fragrance of powder, and a fragrance of women. It was so fragrant that he wanted to sneeze. He looked at the beautiful women who were walking through the railings of the building like butterflies, and then looked at the thick kraft dress on his body that had not been washed for half a year. Mai suddenly felt a little inferior and raised his voice to chat with the old woman in front of him: "Lu Niang, do you know that I am from the south? It was my brother-in-law who was a stroke official in Jingwu and bought a house in Daliang for me... It was next to General Pang Juan..."

Wei Feng was just a ten-husband lord who suffered a stroke in Jingwu, but he became a high-ranking official when he said that. As for General Pang Juan’s neighbor, it was nothing great. Jianfu was neighbors with the small people in the downtown city, but Pang Juan was pretending to behave, and nothing great at all.

The old Xu Niang chuckled: "I knew that Miss Xingxian is a person with eyesight. It turned out that her husband was also close to Jingwuzhang. In the future, she would like to ask her husband to take care of us Mifanglou..."

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!" Mei Zi straightened her waist, no longer dizzy, and no longer felt timid. The more she looked at her jealous clothes, the more she liked her eyes, as if it was the silk embroidered robe of a nobleman!

When she arrived at a incense room on the third floor, Lou Niang stopped and signaled that Maizi would go in by herself. Mai swallowed and spitted, giving herself courage. She gently pushed the door and walked in: "Miss Xingxian..."

"Close the door..." The fairy girl's voice was so nice, soft and thin, as if a brush made people itchy. The mat was trembling and plucked the courage to look into the room. Through a layer of pink gauze tent, a delicate body sat behind the tent, as if it had a brazier. The undecided fire shone on this beautiful figure that was stunning and baked the fairy girl's body as orchids and musk. The mat swallowed a few more mouthfuls of foam, and stood there calmly, but was caught by the beauty's beauty and dared not move for a moment.

"You come in and sit..."

This body, which was both like a devil and a fairy, slowly walked up, stretched out a little white jade hand and gently pulled up the gauze tent. Looking up at the close, the vivid and fragrant Apricot Fairy girl was even more beautiful than the shocking glance behind the window. Her beautiful eyes turned gently on the mat. She laughed and pointed to the brocade stool beside the table. She signaled him to sit down and talk.

This is the first time that most of the Chinese mats have been popular with high tables and chairs from Qin. When I saw the fairy and beautiful woman in person, I couldn't even straighten my waist for a while. I stood up and moved to the stool, and I dared to sit on my butt. I plucked up my courage to look at the fairy girl Xing, feeling that I should say something, but the words were gone, and my brother-in-law was a high-ranking official in Jingwu's stroke, and I was the neighbor of General Pang Juan. I couldn't say a word about this kind of words that cheered me up. It was a blasphemy to the beauty in front of me!

“Store tea.”

As soon as Miss Xingxian gave an order, two maids immediately brought more than a dozen snacks and fragrant tea, and a large pot of beans, including beans that were known on the mat and beans of a red color, and they didn't recognize them. The bright red color was very beautiful.

"These fragrant teas are specialties of the Baijia Trading Company of Qin State, and these snacks are made by me. Why not try them?"

"Taste...Taste..." The mat was stunned, and he didn't care about what kind of snacks it was. He squeezed a few pieces of them as soon as he reached out and stuffed them into his mouth with all his might. The wind swept away the clouds and swept most of the snacks down and felt that it was inappropriate. He seemed to be very unceremonious, so he blushed and said, "The snacks made by the girl are so delicious. I...I..."

"It's okay, it's just for someone to eat. The more the sir eats, the happier Xingxian will be."

"My name is shizi..." Even if Qizi is stupid, he would not believe that Miss Xingxian would really like her. Just by saying that there is a country verb that is different from Daliang and the worn-out robe clothes on his body? Miss Xingxian called him a gentleman and made him feel relieved.

"It turns out it's Mr. Xizi... Mr. Xingxian has something to invite him. I wonder if he might agree?"

"Ah? Just give me some instructions. I can do anything." Mat had nothing to hesitate. As long as Miss Xingxian spoke, he would not frown.

"Xingxian wants to hire a sir, three thousand yuan a month. Can the sir agree?"

"Three thousand coins!"

The mat was very ungraceful and jumped up on the brocade stool. The food residue on the corner of his mouth shot out, almost tainting the silk girl's silk shirt. Three thousand yuan. A farmer in Wei State was busy all year round and earned less than a thousand yuan! This is a huge sum of money! Not to mention hiring workmanship, he would be willing to sell himself.

"Sir, I think it's too little?"

"No, no... too much, too much, I don't know what the girl wants to do on the mat, I'm willing to do anything."

"Picking beans. There are beans and red beans in this pot. Xingxian wants to ask the teacher to sort one pot every day and separate the beans and red beans. This is a time-consuming and meticulous job. I don't know if the teacher is willing to do it. However, there is a condition that the teacher cannot leave Mifanglou this month. After sorting one pot, he must continue to pick the second pot, the more the better."

"Picking... picking beans?" Maizi couldn't believe his ears, and couldn't help but jump up again: "Just picking beans? Isn't it just picking beans? I'm not just enjoying me? I spent 3,000 yuan a month to hire people to pick beans, and I have never heard of such things."

"It's Xingxian's luck to meet a gentleman, how dare the little woman spend the time... I'm sure the little woman has a sleepless problem. I don't know how many famous doctors I've invited, and how many medicines I've taken were not cured. I was so tired that day that I finally fell asleep. I saw someone sorting these two kinds of beans for Xingxian. It's strange to say that as the beans in his hand gradually separated, Xingxian slept very sweetly..."

Xingxian sighed quietly and looked at the mat deeply: "That person's voice, appearance, smile, Xingxian dared not forget it. He looked out at the window every day, just hoped to see him again. Now he finally waited for him... This person is the gentleman."

“I…I…”

Inexplicably, he became the dreamer of the fairy girl. The mat felt so happy, but it was enough to just split the beans? For the girl to have a good sleep every day and for the girl's health, he could actually do more meaningful things and do whatever he didn't have money!

"So... So Xingxian wants to ask Mr. to come here every night to sort this pot of beans. If the reward of 3,000 yuan is not enough, Xingxian can add it."

"No! I promised the girl that I would live here to sort beans for the girl in the future. What would it be like if I didn't leave for a month? An ordinary farmer even had a busy year and earned only a thousand yuan. This is my luck. But I'm afraid that the girl's reputation would be damaged?" It can be seen that love to study is very important. Not long after the mat came to Daliang, not only did he succeed in "Daliang learning to walk", but he also learned a lot of literary scenes. If he hadn't been wearing a worn-out kudzu dress and had no temperament at all, he would probably have been regarded as a well-educated prince and prince.

The fairy girl chuckled and looked at him deeply: "Where are we generous people who have a reputation to lose? Mr. Husband is too worried. Then I will ask Mr. Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Husband Hus

Opening the window again, looking at the mat leaving happily, "Miss Xingxian" turned her eyes to Pang Juan's house, and her mood suddenly became a little complicated. "The dean said that the method used this time was indeed a shame, and it was not an exaggeration to say it was despicable, but for the benefactor, it was a blessing in disguise, and bad things would eventually turn into good things. The sooner the benefactor left Wei, the better, otherwise his temperament would lead to a disaster and would not end up...'

Now I can only comfort myself with Bai Dong's words, otherwise Zhao Ji will not be able to face Pang Juan who has helped her; everyone in the world can scold Pang Juan, hate Pang Juan, and even want to kill Pang Juan, but she can't.

Qi Zi finally found a good job. Not only can he earn 3,000 yuan a month, he can also accompany the jade man every night. The soft and fragrant jade is full of eyes, which is considered to have found a way to live. Although this job has some tests and challenges physiological desires, it is still enough to make him happy. He is already preparing to hold a big banquet in his new house after receiving his first month's wages and invites all the neighbors to have a big meal. This is the face of the people of Daliang, but they cannot be neglected.

The mat was very happy, and Gongzishun was so frustrated. Shortly after Zhao Ji successfully hired the old bachelor, he came to Daliang with Gongshuzhi and a large number of Gongshu family members. What is this? I originally thought that after joining Baizi, I could completely bid farewell to the former "underground worker". In the future, I only needed to travel far to the sea and be an outstanding navigator and explorer in China, but I didn't expect that I would have a day to return to my old career...

This is what Bai Dong told him, I have a good friend, a good senior brother, and I didn’t say anything about talent, but I have a bad personality and I just want to fight all day long. If this continues, I will kill many innocent people, and sooner or later I will be killed by myself. Do you think I can watch it and ignore it? Young Master Shun shook his head repeatedly, of course I have to take care of this kind of thing, we are loyal people.

"That's it. I must save this friend. But this friend was fascinated by power. It would be impossible to negotiate with him. I have to think of a solution. The young master is a master of walking underground. This matter depends on your help. In fact, it is very simple. That is, dig up an authentic tunnel to lead to my friend's home, build a secret room for him, and then put a few letters in the secret room. This is considered to be completed... Of course, someone will take over the subsequent matter, so you won't bother the young master." (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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