Master Zeng is now in high spirits.

When he saw Yi Mingxue, his beard stood up straight with joy.

When Mrs. Zhu heard that Yi Mingxue was coming, she took Zeng Suoer and quickly came out to welcome him.

"Sister Yi, come and do it! We haven't seen her for a few months, but she has become even more beautiful."

Yi Mingxue handed Zeng Suoer the toy windmill she bought for him.

Then he handed the New Year's gift prepared for Mrs. Zeng's family to the little maid beside him.

"Sister-in-law, please stop teasing me. I have been running outside for more than half a month, and my skin is about to be blown open."

Zhu looked at her tender face and knew she was joking.

He also joked with her and said, "Then you have to be more careful. If you don't open your mouth, you will miss a good marriage."

Everyone burst into laughter.

Yi Mingxue was also left speechless by them.

Once this girl reaches the age of marriage, she will be driven wherever she goes.

Mrs. Zeng, on the other hand, saw her carrying large and small bags to the door.

Somewhat unhappy, he said, "You can come here whenever you want. Why are you bringing so many things?"

"The Chinese New Year is coming soon, isn't it? My third sister will have to disturb the master in the spring, so I will come on her behalf to present the teacher's gift in advance." Yi Mingxue said with a smile.

Master Zeng was not really angry.

It is very common for students in rural areas to give gifts to their teachers during holidays.

So, he immediately warned Yi Ming Xuedao.

"It won't happen again! Do you understand?"

"I know!" Yi Mingxue took the candy figure and teased the lovely Zeng Suo'er.

After a few people chatted for a while.

Yi Mingxue explained her intention.

"I wonder if sir, can you recommend a reliable accountant? I need to hire an accountant for the horse and carriage shop in Qiyang Town."

It's a coincidence.

Mrs. Zeng happened to have an old friend return home recently.

The old friend's surname was Gu, and he had worked as an accountant in Beijing for many years.

Because my mother is seriously ill at home.

Every time I think of my hometown, I burst into tears.

Master Zeng, this friend named Gu, was very filial.

So he simply resigned from his position in Beijing and returned to his hometown with his mother.

He originally had a lot of savings, so he didn't have to worry about living a good life in this country.

But he has worked hard for half his life, and now he is really free.

Instead, I felt uncomfortable all over.

When I was chatting with Mrs. Zeng a few days ago, I revealed my desire to find something to do.

Just in time, Yi Mingxue came to the door today.

Mrs. Zeng is a quick-thinking person.

Immediately he asked the servant to invite Mr. Gu over.

A few people had lunch at Mrs. Zeng's house.

During the dinner, Yi Mingxue had an in-depth talk with Mr. Na Gu.

I found that I really picked up a treasure this time.

This Mr. Gu actually once worked as a cashier in the famous Yuanji Mi Village.

His subordinates have managed seven or eight accounting offices.

For Yi Mingxue, with his little credit, it was like killing a chicken with a knife.

But because of Mrs. Zeng’s face.

In addition, after Mr. Gu listened to her brief description of the general operation model of his horse racing business.

He also showed a lot of interest.

The two talked smoothly.

Coincidentally, Mr. Gu was originally from Qiyang Town.

In the past few days, he just accompanied his mother to Fengyun Town to visit relatives.

In the end, Yi Mingxue hired Mr. Gu as the accounting clerk of the Yi family car dealership with a monthly payment of one tael.

The two signed a contract and agreed to go to work ten days later.

After finishing the accounting affairs.

Yi Mingxue posted a notice on the notice board at the entrance of the school that she was looking for a driver.

Yi Mingxue originally planned that if anyone wanted to apply, she could hand her information to the concierge.

The screening can be done the next time he comes.

However, after Mr. Gu heard this, he simply volunteered to stand up.

He proposed to open a small wing in Master Zeng's side courtyard.

He will stay in Fengyun Town for these ten days anyway.

You might as well sit here and recruit suitable driver personnel for her.

Yi Mingxue was simply overjoyed.

I originally planned to recruit a financial officer, but I didn't expect that the financial officer would take the initiative to recruit people.

But that’s fine too.

More efficient.

After arranging things in Fengyun Town, Yi Mingxue rushed to Dahe Village.

It was too arrogant for her to carry those twenty-odd horses.

So she rented a cowshed on the outskirts of the town and hired a few locals to help look after and feed her.

It was almost evening when we returned to Dahe Village.

Warm smoke is already rising in the Yi family's small courtyard.

Under the eaves at the entrance of the courtyard hangs a paper lantern made by Yi Qingqing.

Although it wasn't completely dark yet, the lanterns were lit early.

It's like he's been waiting for her to come home.

Yi Mingxue pushed open the courtyard door, and as soon as she walked to the door of the room, she heard the laughter and laughter of several radish dices.

She first tied the horse to the stable in the backyard.

When I returned to the door of the hall, I found that it was quiet inside.

A little carrot with a small body but strong limbs, holding a spear in his hand, was quietly lurking behind the door.

Yi Mingxue was both pleased and wanted to laugh.

She wanted to try the fourth child's success during this period of practice.

He didn't say anything at all, but instead avoided the main door and walked towards the side door of the kitchen house.

Yi Tianlei did not disappoint her.

After only a moment's pause, he discovered that the "thief" outside the house had changed direction.

He raised his hand and asked his sister and brothers to extinguish the kerosene lamp.

He quickly loaded his crossbow.

The moment Yi Mingxue opened the side door, a flying sword swished towards her life gate.

Yi Mingxue tilted her head back and easily dodged Yi Tianlei's attack.

But as soon as she avoided the flying sword, she turned around and faced a spear.

Yi Mingxue wanted to test the level of the fourth child, so naturally she was not in a hurry to stop her.

I never thought that Yi Tianlei would make rapid progress.

He was able to flexibly use four or five killing moves in Yi Mingxue's hands.
To be continued...