"Uh..." Zhao Yun'er glanced at the emperor in confusion.
Wouldn't it be better if he stayed with him? Wouldn't he feel embarrassed if he were sitting outside alone? Weird
"Miss Yun'er, I can do this alone!" Mr. Huang insisted.
Zhao Yun'er had no choice but to respond, "Okay, I'll go in alone first! I'll be out in a moment!"
He didn't plan to stay at the county magistrate's house any longer. He had to go back quickly and continue to go up the mountain to pick tea leaves.
"good!"
After waiting, after seeing Zhao Yun'er's body entering the county magistrate's house, the emperor quickly stood up, rubbed his sore butt, and suddenly felt that the pain dissipated a little.
Sometimes people just can't commit suicide, otherwise they will be the ones who suffer.
Zhao Yun'er gave the tea leaves she brought to the county magistrate, and she would try her best to deliver the rest.
As for the money, the person who delivered it had already handed it over to the county magistrate, who then gave it directly to Zhao Yun'er.
With more than a dozen taels of silver in her pocket, Zhao Yun'er couldn't help but feel a little excited. It was really easier than what she earned by setting up a breakfast stall.
He thought that when he loaded up the tea trees on the barren hills and obtained more tea leaves, he would be able to earn more money.
After saying that she had something to do, the county magistrate's wife did not keep Zhao Yuner any longer, but allowed Zhao Yuner to go back.
After leaving the county magistrate's house, Zhao Yun'er saw that the emperor had gotten out of the car and was standing next to her Xiao Mao, muttering something to Xiao Mao.
Seeing Zhao Yuner coming over, the emperor quickly shut up.
"Master Huang, are you feeling better?"
"Much better, nothing's wrong now!"
"Well... then you go in, I'll go back first!"
"good!"
The emperor looked away from Zhao Yun'er, as if he didn't know what he was thinking. He stood there for a while, then turned and entered the county prime minister's mansion.
Zhao Yun'er hurried to the market and bought everything she needed.
When I went to the market, I happened to meet Zhao Ping'er and Ma Xiaofeng.
The two people seemed to be looking for a stall and wanted to rent a stall to do business.
Zhao Yuner was confused. Could it be that these two bitches wanted to imitate her
The facts were almost as Zhao Yun'er expected.
Zhao Ping'er and Ma Xiaofeng came here to look for stalls to do business.
In the past two days, Zhao Ping'er searched around Yangcheng and roughly identified a few houses that she thought would be suitable to rent.
However, Zhao Ping'er still didn't understand these aspects very well. I feel that Ma Xiaofeng is much more reliable than her, so I brought Ma Xiaofeng here to take a look today.
Ma Xiaofeng said that would be fine, and Ma Xiaofeng's price negotiation skills must be much better than hers.
He just followed Ma Xiaofeng and obeyed Ma Xiaofeng's arrangements.
Two people arrived at a stall in the market and asked about the starting price.
This stall was originally owned by someone else, if it wasn't early business. Now that the stall wanted to be transferred, they put up a transfer sign, so Ma Xiaofeng and Zhao Ping'er went there.
"Auntie, how much rent will you get per year for renting this stall?" Ma Xiaofeng asked a woman in her early thirties.
This woman was very fat, covered in fat, and looked very strong standing there.
But her family should be in good condition, she is well-dressed, the fabrics of her clothes are good, and she wears silver jewelry.
In the eyes of country people, this is already considered a very wealthy family.
After hearing Ma Xiaofeng's question, the fat woman looked towards Ma Xiaofeng.