"Oh, the village chief wants to see my young master, so I will go and ask the village chief in person, so I won't bother this lady." Qingxuan sneered disdainfully. He has long been used to such excuses. The ladies in the capital are comparable.

Her rank is much higher.

"How can you, a servant of yours, make the decision for your master? Why don't you hurry up and call your master?" Zhou Fendie was very angry, pointing at Qingxuan and yelling.

Qingxuan sneered coldly and didn't take her seriously at all: "You two girls, please come back! Our young master is very busy and has no time to play with the girls."

"You, get out of the way." Zhou Fendie was so angry that she was trembling a little, pointing at Qingxuan with anger in her eyes.

Zhou Taohua is also worried. She knows how powerful Qingxuan is. She suffered a loss from him last time, but she is not willing to go back like this. She hasn't spoken to Mr. Jun today!

Thinking of this, Zhou Taohua retreated quietly, ran away from Qingxuan for a long distance, her goal was the direction Master Jun just left.

When Shui Miaomiao saw Mrs. Yang out, she saw a scene like this. Qingxuan stood in front of Zhou Fendie, with a strip of cloth in his hand twisted into a stick, pointing directly at the throat of another woman.

"Zhou Fendie, Zhou Taohua, what are they doing here, and what is that girl Fendie wearing?" Zhou Hongyu opened her mouth wide, and the corners of her mouth twitched when she looked at her niece's cool outfit.

"Mom, come and take a look! Qingxuan seems to be angry. Last time Zhou Taohua entangled Mr. Jun, he threw him far away." Liu Yuwei pulled her mother's sleeve and looked at it without leaving a trace.

Mrs. Yang, she doesn't want her family to be laughed at by outsiders.

Before Mrs. Yang came out, Zhou Hongyu stepped forward and grabbed Zhou Fendie with a dark face, and dragged her home without saying a word.

Shui Miaomiao seems to be used to this. She encounters this kind of thing almost every day these days, but only Zhou Taohua is the most extreme. Oh, no, there is another Zhou Pinkie today. See

Zhou Fendie remembered something.

I had almost forgotten what happened last time. I remembered it when I saw her today, but when I thought about the village chief, I gave up trying to settle the score with her. Of course, there was a prerequisite, that is, she had better not make trouble for herself.

In fact, Mrs. Yang had already seen the situation there. When she saw Zhou Fendie was wearing a thin summer shirt, and the summer shirt was even more pitiful, to be honest, it was not something a girl from a good family could wear, but this

It was none of her business. She nodded slightly to Shui Miaomiao, and then got into the carriage with the help of her grandma.

After Shui Miaomiao sent Mrs. Yang away, she looked at Mr. Zhong and said, "Mr. Zhong, would you like to follow us, or go in and have a chat."

Mr. Zhong shook his head, still holding the stack of paper in his hand, "Girl, I will take these back to study first. As for what you told me, I will send it as soon as possible."

Shui Miaomiao glanced at the papers and nodded. These were all copied by her. It would have no impact if Mr. Zhong took them back. "I copied these, and Mr. Zhong has also taken them back to study them carefully. But those things

I really need to deliver it as soon as possible."

When Mr. Zhong heard her agreement, he immediately beamed. He quickly stuffed the stack of papers into his sleeves and nodded repeatedly, "Okay, I know. I will send those things as soon as possible."

Then he thought of his master's instructions and asked again, "Girl, the big furniture you ordered before is almost finished. Is there anything else you want to add?"

Shui Miaomiao remembered something after being reminded by her. She glanced at Mr. Zhong and smiled, "Uncle Zhong, don't worry about one thing. Do you think my Jun'er needs a few desks if he wants to study?"

Mr. Zhong waved his hand in agreement before she could finish her words, "What do you have here? Just a few sets of desks. You tell me how many sets you want, and I'll have them delivered to you."

Shui Miaomiao looked at Mr. Zhong being so heroic and smiled, "Mr. Zhong, look, Jun'er and Lanlan are two sets, Zifeng and Yuwei are two sets, Zimo and Yuwei are two sets, and that's just

There is a desk for writing and a table for studying piano. Well, there is also a big bookshelf in the study. Well, just to be on the safe side, Mr. Zhong, please prepare a few more sets of tables!"

Shui Miaomiao thought that the village chief had said before, intentionally or unintentionally, that he wanted several smart children in the village to come to study together. Shui Miaomiao was still considering it. The most important thing was that this needed Mr. Wen's consent.

Old Zhong's face turned a little dark, but when she thought that the furniture shop was not hers, her master didn't feel sorry for her. Besides, it was not that this girl Shui Miaomiao didn't want to give her money. Although she only gave the cost, she also asked her master to

Able to preserve capital.

Thinking of this, Mr. Zhong simply gave her a suggestion: "Miao girl, why don't you build a school in the village? If you have an idea, I will give you a suggestion."

Shui Miaomiao shook her head. She had not thought about setting up a school now. She was afraid of trouble and really didn't want to cause too much trouble. She would wait until Mr. Wen arrived. If Mr. Wen wanted to set up a school, she would not refuse.

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"It's too troublesome for Uncle Zhong to run a school. I don't have this idea at the moment. As for the future, we will talk about it later."

"Okay, in that case I'll leave first." Seeing that the coachman had already driven the carriage over, Mr. Zhong didn't say anything more and just got on the carriage.

Just when Mr. Zhong got into the car and was about to set off, a sharp voice pierced the sky, "Ah, that's indecent!"

Shui Miaomiao was startled by the voice. She turned back to look at Liu Yuwei and asked uncertainly, "That voice just now should be Zhou Taohua!"

Liu Yuwei was also startled by the voice and trembled all over. She turned around stiffly and stuttered, "Aunt Shui, I heard it too. It seems to be Zhou Taohua's voice."

Shui Miaomiao sighed and walked towards the place where the sound came from. She didn't want anything bad to happen in front of his house. "Yuwei, you are still young, so don't come over and get involved in these things."

Liu Yuwei gritted her teeth, glanced at Aunt Shui in front of her, who was not much older than her, and followed her, "Aunt Shui, I'm with you, don't you often say that only by seeing more, can we solve the same problem better in the future.

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Shui Miaomiao nodded without looking back, "Then come with me! But Yuwei will be watching from the side later. No matter what happens, you can't speak."

"Yes, I understand." Liu Yuwei also knew that Aunt Shui was protecting her, so she secretly kept her gratitude in her heart, and decided to follow Aunt Shui closely from now on.

"Die Qingxuan, stinky Qingxuan, get out of my way, I'll let you get out of the way."

"Indecent! Indecent!"

"Killing, killing."

Seeing that she couldn't get away from Qingxuan, Zhou Taohua started talking nonsense anxiously. She didn't see that Mr. Jun had already gone out of sight. If he didn't get over, he would really be nowhere to be found.

Shui Miaomiao was a little speechless. Looking at Zhou Taohua who was showing his teeth and claws, he said helplessly, "Zhou Taohua, why are you doing this? You are not the only one who will lose face by making such a fuss."


Chapter completed!