Chapter 140 Jin Gui’s Young Master

After the vehicles left, most of the villagers watching the fun dispersed. Many people came from the fields to join in the fun. After watching the fun, they remembered the work in the fields and swarmed into the fields again.

After all, Shangguan Zixuan is a delicate young master. He stayed here, and the young man who served him also stayed. Jiang Yan looked embarrassed and stood not far away with her burden, staring at her with big eyes.

The young man with wide eyes was speechless and held his forehead.

She waved to the other party and said, "What's your name?"

The boy looked nervous. He probably followed the young master since he was a child and lived a good life. Although he was a slave, he still had red lips, white teeth and a delicate appearance. He slightly shrugged his shoulders and bowed his back, and said respectfully: "If I go back to Aunt Jiang, my name is slave.

Prosperous wealth."

His eyes were timid, and he did not dare to look directly at Jiang Yan. After speaking, he lowered his head carefully.

Jiang Yan nodded. The name is a good name. In her opinion, this name is usually not given to people. The dog she raised when she was a child was named this name.

"The master asked me to stay and take care of the young master. If you have anything to do, aunt, just ask me to do it."

Jiang Yan nodded. Master Shangguan could not leave his precious son to suffer here. It was normal to keep someone by his side. She waved to Shangguan Zixuan and motioned for her to come over.

"Aunt, what's the matter?" The little fat man's face was flushed, his teeth were bared, and his chubby little face was even cuter when he smiled. It was also at this time that Jiang Yan discovered that the other party had two little dimples.

"Since you are here to help, let's start working."

Since the little fat man came by himself, Jiang Yan had no choice but to accept it calmly. It was time for this delicate young master to feel the suffering of farmers.

But when you work, you have to look like you are working. She reached out and took off the small gold lock hanging on the little fat man's neck, the agate jade hanging on his waist, and the conspicuous ruby ​​on the hair ornament, and then turned around.

Give it to Wangcai for safekeeping.

"Do you have any money with you? There is no place to spend money in the village. If you do, Wangcai will keep it all. Any other valuable items you have with you will also be put away."

Shangguan Zixuan had a look on his face and said sadly: "Can't you bring these with you? I want to bring that ruby."

"Put it away first and take it with you when you go back tomorrow, so as not to lose it in the village."

The little fat man immediately became alert: "No, I have to stay a few more days. Erbi and I haven't had enough fun yet."

Jiang Yan smiled and said nothing. If you are still unwilling to leave after finishing the work, then I have nothing to say.

"This is my money bag, this is my gold bracelet, and this is the jade pendant my father gave me. Put them all away."

The little fat man unloaded all the things on his body and gave them to Wangcai. Jiang Yan looked at those expensive items and blurted out: "You take so many things with you every time you go out?"

The little fat man looked confused and said a little tangledly: "Of course not, this is already the least thing I have. I usually wear two kinds of hair accessories when I go out. The clothes I wore today are also relatively ordinary. I wear a gold chain hanging on it.

They are peace charms, Pixiu bracelets to ward off evil spirits, pendants and jade pendants all imply good health and obedience. My father said that I can’t wear too rich ones for fear that I will be robbed, so I bring them to keep me safe.”

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Jiang Yan rolled her eyes at the other party, it would be unsafe if she had all these things with her!!

And she was sent to Versailles...

"Since you are staying, you must listen to me, otherwise I can call a car to take you back now."

The little fat man nodded happily: "What does Auntie want me to do? I have read in the book that everyone has to work in the fields during the autumn harvest, so should we go now?"

Jiang Yan pursed her lips and smiled. When she saw Lin Bei who was keeping accounts in her notebook, she patted him on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Si, find a headscarf and take the fat man to the threshing floor. Let's continue threshing the grains."

, try to finish today’s work.”

Lin Bei listened unconditionally to his own mother's words. He immediately put away his homemade notebook, pulled Shangguan Zixuan and walked home. The little fat man and Lin Bei were already familiar with each other, so he did not struggle. Instead, he happily followed him as soon as he left.

, Wangcai followed him with his things in his arms.

The Lin family all started to work, and the villagers who were watching also left one after another, and some also went to the threshing floor. Jiang Yan looked at the little fat man and Wangcai who were surrounded by people, and divided a pile of rice between them.

I lent them two more flails.

Neither of them were doing any farm work. They were holding flails, which they found very novel and fun. They looked at the people around them, imitated the posture, and began to fight in a decent manner. They were fighting with high enthusiasm, and even had the energy to joke and joke.

What is being discussed is that farm work is not very tiring or hard, and what is written in the book is not necessarily true.

A villager not far away said in surprise and anxiety: "Aunt Jiang, is that young master really here to work? Is his father the noble man who collects peppers? Why are you really willing to let him work?"

What if the young master is not happy when the time comes and his father doesn’t accept the pepper?"

"Uncle, don't worry, the peppers have been signed with a good contract, and they will not be refused. Just rest assured, the young master has to work by himself. When he feels tired after playing enough, he will naturally go home. We don't have to

Tube."

The people in the village have an inexplicable feeling of alienation and admiration for the people in the town. To them, the people in the town are from well-off families, and subconsciously they are better than them, not to mention the expensive people like Shangguan Zixuan.

He was an angry young master, so invisibly, everyone had respect for him. He spoke like a young master, and his shouts were quite sincere.

The temperature in the afternoon was still very high. Farmers all wore thin shorts and trousers, with close-fitting underwear at most. But the young master from the town did not. It was not until he was lying on the ground breathing out a heatstroke that Jiang Yan realized how stupid this was.

How many clothes did Han wear, including underwear, a base layer, a middle layer, and an outer layer of outer clothing? It was such a hot weather, but this guy actually wore four layers! He was so familiar with it.

"Master, are you feeling better? You have a good rest and Wangcai will do the rest." Wangcai took care of the little fat man anxiously, holding a cattail leaf fan and fanning the young master who was confused and hot.

When he was in the mansion, some ice cubes were always kept in the young master's room to relieve the heat, and the maids fanned the young master one by one to cool him down. Whenever he suffered this crime, he would faint from the heat.

Wangcai looked worried, fearing that something would happen to the young master and that he would not be able to go back to meet him on business.

"Wangcai, your young master wears too much. You can take off some clothes for him and just wear one piece." Jiang Yan gave the little fat man some summer medicine and directed Wangcai to take off his clothes.

"Aunt, am I going to die..."

The little fat man's tone was mournful, as if he was about to die.

Jiang Yan laughed angrily at him: "Where are you now? You have just taken off a few grains of rice from your pile and you are going to die. These people in the village have to take off several acres of rice, and they have to work from morning to night. There is no way."

It’s so easy to die.”

I didn't do much work, and I wasted twenty taels of silver on buying summer medicine.

After hearing this, not only Shangguan Zixuan's face turned red, but Wangcai also felt it was fun. At first, they felt it was fun and even very relaxing. But after working for a while, their hands hurt, their arms hurt, their shoulders hurt, and even their waist and abdomen hurt.

It was also very uncomfortable, and I felt uncomfortable all over my body. After beating for a long time, I couldn't get rid of the handfuls of grains.

The two of them even took a break midway, and then ran to imitate Aunt Jiang, holding a handful of rice to fight and beat them. Unexpectedly, it was more tiring than using a flail.

Mainly there were many people younger than them who were watching and complaining. The two of them just held on with all their strength until Shangguan Zixuan was overwhelmed and collapsed from heat stroke.
Chapter completed!