After listening to the flattery, Ye Zhenzhen felt completely comfortable. What little worries did she have? The smile on her face never broke.
Cui Weizhen took the opportunity to talk to her: "Are you free in three days? If you are not busy, Zhen'er can go out with me."
"Shopping?" Ye Zhenzhen's eyes lit up.
Cui Weizhen's mouth twitched: "You still dare to go shopping?"
Ye Zhenzhen couldn't help but recall the grand scene of shopping that day, and shuddered for a moment: "Forget it, I don't want to go out on the streets in a short time, I am not the God of Wealth."
Speaking of this, Cui Weizhen thought of the ridiculous things that happened in the past few days. Many merchants and people came to worship at the gate of Houyamen. The guards of the Cui family were new to the city. They didn't know the customs of Mingzhou Prefecture, so they thought it was a local custom.
It was not until I asked Wu San about the New Year customs that I found out that there was no such thing locally.
Only after the guards stopped the people did they realize that they had actually gone to the Yamen Gate to see the God of Wealth. Naturally, the God of Wealth was Mrs. Ning Guo from the back office.
Cui Weizhen learned this from Ye Zhenzhen. After hearing this, Ye Zhenzhen was dumbfounded: "I am a big living person, what are you doing to me? It's so scary. I can't afford to be the God of Wealth."
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Even though she is an atheist, she is still in great awe of the God of Wealth, and she cannot help but apologize to him: "God of Wealth, people are ignorant and will mistakenly recognize gods. This little woman has never meant to offend, let alone
I will covet your throne, so you must bless the little woman, and her business will be prosperous in the coming year, and she will make tens of thousands of dollars every day."
Ye Zhenzhen bowed very devoutly, and her mumbling look was particularly cute. Cui Weizhen couldn't help but tease her a little: "Don't you don't believe in gods?"
Ye Zhenzhen glared at him: "Nonsense! I believe in the God of Wealth!"
These days, who thinks money is too little? Especially since she also has Yongshan Hall and Jishi Hall under her name, each of which is a gold-devouring beast. If there is no income, it will be impossible to survive just by donations from others.
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Cui Weizhen suppressed his laughter and said, half teasingly and half seriously: "That's easy to handle. The sacrifice will be held in a few days. Let's give more offerings to the God of Wealth so that he can know your intentions and bless you with abundant wealth in the coming year.
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Ye Zhenzhen nodded seriously: "That's right. Now you have been fined and forfeited your salary for half a year. From now on, you will be completely supported by me. If you don't earn more money, then I won't be able to support you."
Cui Weizhen: "...Although I no longer have a salary, I can still afford to support myself."
"Really?" Ye Zhenzhen cast a suspicious look at him, her expression full of disbelief, "Did you secretly hide your personal money again?"
"No! How could it be possible to hide private money!" Cui Weizhen denied it, with a very serious look on his face, "My salary has always been given to you, and you gave me pocket money. I spent large sums of money with money from the accounting office. You
It's all clear, how could I hide my private money from you?"
He tried his best to explain, but Ye Zhenzhen felt even more suspicious: "Although it is reasonable, you may have some gray income and hide it secretly."
Cui Weizhen: "...I am a good and upright official."
"Then do you still need me to support you?"
Ye Zhenzhen seemed to believe it and did not dwell on the topic of private money. Cui Weizhen secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said very cheerfully: "Of course it is needed. If you didn't have my wife to earn money to support the family, there would be no mine.
Today."
Ye Zhenzhen pursed her lips and smiled.
Huh, no matter how you think about it, in the end you will have to eat soft rice!
