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Chapter 522 How did he do it

Two hours later, everyone finally arrived at the Lu family's Zhuangzi in the suburbs.

Speaking of hot spring resorts, although not everyone has it, powerful and wealthy families do not lack it. Except for a few two or three ladies present, the others are experienced and know what is going on.

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However, when they arrived at this village, they were all stunned.

The red plum blossoms all over the mountain are blooming first, and among the white snow, such brilliant colors have become the most beautiful scenery in the world.

Looking at the Zhuangzi in front of me, it is not what I imagined. Generally speaking, people rarely come to Zhuangzi in the suburbs. It is good to come once or twice a year. Who is willing to spend this money to take care of it?

However, the Zhuangzi in front of us actually has five entrances and five exits. The walls are strong and tall, and the trees full of plum blossoms stick out from the top of the wall, full of vitality.

"This house is really big." Mrs. Tan said, "Do you come here often?"

Mu Siyu suppressed the surprise in her heart and said with a smile: "To be honest, I just bought this house not long ago. I only had time to take care of it, and I haven't stayed there for a few days."

"Did you just buy it?" Mrs. Tan said, "Then we will benefit from it."

The ladies all brought their servants with them. Now they got off the carriage and the carriage was driven to the stables.

Mu Siyu also arranged accommodation for each lady. As for the children brought by the ladies, if they don't want to be separated from their mother, they can live in the penthouse. If they want to live alone, they can live there.

There are five hot spring pools here, four of which are small and only one is large.

The big hot spring pool is enough to accommodate a dozen people.

Mu Siyu had made preparations as early as five days ago, and she had everything she wanted to eat, drink and play.

"Zisu Ziyuan, what's going on?" Mu Siyu asked, "Why are there so many red plums?"

"Don't you know, madam?" Zi Su said, "Before madam came back, the housekeeper received a letter from the master, saying that he wanted to plant plum trees on the village, and it would be best to open them now. Now.

A plum tree that can bloom means transplanting a plum tree from another place! The butler has arranged for many people to complete this task, and the servants are still here watching!"

"Are all the red plums in the mountains transplanted?" Mu Siyu looked incredulous.

"Did you see any plum trees when Madam came here last time? No, right? This is incredible. It was the master's order, otherwise it would not have appeared out of thin air." Zi Su said.

Mu Siyu stood in the yard, looking at the red plum blossoms on the mountain, her chest felt hot.

"Madam..." The maid temporarily dispatched from Lu House came over and said with red eyes: "Mrs. Rong said that the bed was too hard, the room was too cold, and the quilt was uncomfortable..."

"I know, you go down first!" Mu Siyu said, "I'll go find her."

Mrs. Rong was sitting at the table drinking tea.

The maid next to me is packing her luggage.

Since you are going to the hot springs, you will definitely not go back right away, so prepare your luggage for emergencies.

In fact, Mu Siyu also planned to entertain everyone. If they were used to living here, they could stay here for a few days. Anyway, there wasn't much to do in the winter.

But this Mrs. Rong is really disappointing.

As soon as Mu Siyu entered the door, a smile appeared on her face: "Mrs. Rong, I wonder if you can get used to living here?"

Mrs. Rong did not speak, but the maid next to her spoke.

"Since Madam Lu asked, the slave told the truth. Our madam is delicate, and her food and accommodation are always very good, but there is nothing in your village. Look at this bed, it is too hard, our madam must

I can't sleep. And the quilt, why is it so rough? Our lady's skin is so delicate, how can we use such a quilt? And..."

The maid kept talking about more than a dozen things, from the bed and quilt to the teacup used, saying that the teacup was not beautiful enough and the tea was not elegant enough.

Mu Siyu allowed the maidservant to speak without changing the smile on her face.

"Are you done?" Mu Siyu asked.

The maid glanced at Mrs. Rong cautiously.

Mrs. Rong did not express her position.

The maid continued: "That's all for now! But even if it's just these, our lady is not used to living there."

"It's understandable. Don't worry, I will make arrangements." Mu Siyu said.

The maid glanced at Mu Siyu secretly, with disdain flashing in her eyes.

I heard that Mrs. Lu was born as a village girl, and she was as timid as a mouse. She didn't even dare to fart when someone made things difficult for her.

After leaving the room where Mrs. Rong lived, Ziyuan said softly: "Madam, do you really want to change it for her?"

"Change it, why not?" Mu Siyu blinked, "We are the masters, so of course we must meet all the requirements of our distinguished guests."

In another room, the servant told Mrs. Tan, who was changing her shoes, what she had just heard.

Mrs. Tan changed her shoes, took off the jewelry on her head, and replaced it with light jewelry.

"What do you think of this room?"

"It's okay," said grandma, "Although it's not gorgeous, it's quite comfortable."

"Didn't you notice that this room is very warm?" Mrs. Tan said, "I heard that Mrs. Lu is good at craftsmanship and has done many things that are convenient for the people. I have only heard of it before, but I have never seen it with my own eyes.

Seeing this room today, I finally understand why our master values ​​this couple so much."

"What the lady means is..."

"Hubei City was originally a barren land. In just a few years, the current wealth is only inferior to that of the capital city. It is said that many businessmen from the Western Regions have to go to Hubei City to take a long way around, otherwise they are...

It’s a waste of time to come to this huge country like ours.” Mrs. Tan said, “To be able to achieve such an achievement, Mr. Lu and Mrs. Lu are definitely not ordinary people. Do you think such a woman will be made difficult by a woman who lives in the back house?

Just wait and see, maybe something interesting will happen."

Mu Siyu handed the letter to an errand boy.

"Leave it to your lord," Mu Siyu said, "Don't delay on the way."

After the servant left, a figure walked away from the pillar at the back.

The man returned to Mrs. Rong's room and whispered, "Mrs. Lu sent a servant to the capital."

"If she is obedient, I will let her go and not argue with her, a country woman." Mrs. Rong played with the exquisite koudan, her eyes full of lust.

There were a total of eight ladies here today. Except for Mrs. Rong, who was difficult to deal with, the other ladies still gave her some face, even if it was only superficial.

"What does my sister usually play?" a young boy asked Lu Zhiyun.

Judging from the young man's appearance, he must be only twelve or thirteen years old, about the same age as Lu Zhiyun.

That is Mrs. Tan's son Mo Qingyan.

"I can only do embroidery." Lu Zhiyun said, "Although I am literate like my father and my brother, I am only literate. I don't want to be a top female scholar."

Mo Qingyan smiled, his handsome face full of gentle smile.

"Okay, let's not talk about books or elegance. Does my sister know how to catch birds?"


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