The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

With that said, he turned around and was about to retreat.

"Wait a minute!" Young Master Xue called out to him.

Gou Guanshi thought things were about to turn around, and he was overjoyed, with a flattering smile on his face: "Young Master, if you have anything to do, just ask me, and I will definitely handle it for you!"

Young Master Xue said impatiently: "Go down and call Manager Song for me. You, a useless thing, can only do these errands!"

Gou Guanshi was filled with hatred and could barely hold back the smile on his face: "I'm going, I'm going!" After saying that, he turned around and left quickly.

At this time, Manager Song was lying on the verandah and basking in the sun leisurely. On the small table beside him was a pot of fragrant tea. This tea was the best Pu'er gifted by Young Master Xue, which was very precious.

As soon as Steward Gou came in, he saw this scene. His already angry mood suddenly burst out, and he said angrily: "Steward Song is indeed an elegant man. He has a more leisurely life than all the masters."

When Manager Song heard this, he raised his eyebrows but was not angry, "Those who are capable work harder! Of course I can't compare to Brother Gou."

When he failed to ridicule, he was ridiculed instead. The anger of being in charge of things was rising up, and he wanted to beat up the person who had stolen his favor. But he finally restrained himself and said through gritted teeth: "The eldest young master is in the study. He asked you to go there immediately. If you are delayed, don't blame me for not reminding you, hum!"

Manager Song was not surprised. He stood up and cupped his hands towards Manager Gou and said, "Thank you, Brother Gou, for reminding me. I'll be there right away."

Gou Guanshi glared at him bitterly, turned around and left. He had to go home quickly to find his wife and ask her to go to the inner courtyard to deliver a message to his precious daughter, asking her to coax the eldest young master and say good things to him. Otherwise, if the guy named Song is here, the eldest young master will not even be able to stand here. There is no place!

Seeing Steward Gou hurried away, Steward Song's face flashed with sarcasm. He flicked the non-existent dust on his clothes and strode towards Young Master Xue's study.

Compared with Gou Guanshi, who relied on nepotism to get to the top, Guanshi Song relied on his skills and talents. Among many supervisors, he was the most trusted by Young Master Xue.

Mo Yan didn't know about the intrigues of the Xue family. In order to prevent the Xue family from coming again, she had been staying in the shop these days. But three days passed in a row, and no one from the Xue family came to the door again, and no one came to make trouble in the shop. Everything was strangely peaceful.

"Grandpa Li, what does the Xue family mean?" Mo Yan was a little confused. She didn't believe that the Xue family just gave up.

Li Zhong felt a little uneasy: "The Xue family may be planning something wrong, so it's better to be careful."

Mo Yan nodded solemnly when he heard this, and told Tietou and the others a few words uneasily, asking them to pay attention to the guests' words and deeds, and to report anything suspicious in time.

After receiving the warning, Fat Tou Wang prepared himself carefully to see if anyone thought there was something wrong. Whenever a guest asked more questions, he would be wary. Tietou knew that he was stupid. Even if someone tried to trick him, he wouldn't be able to catch it. If the guests asked anything, he would just smile like "hehe" and make people laugh or cry.

There were many customers coming to buy grain this morning. Seeing that cornmeal, flour, etc. were almost sold out, Li Zhong gave Wang Fattou the key to the warehouse and asked him and Tietou to transport some.

Hearing that he could catch the car again, Wang Fattou took the key with a smile and quickly took Tietou with him. He had a quick mind, and Li Zhong taught him how to drive a car. He learned everything in a few days, which was when he got interested. He was not very skilled at driving a cart, but fortunately Xiao Hei was smart and had a stable temperament. Even if Wang Fattou was not very skilled at driving a cart, he could still transport the food back safely.

Fattou Wang was driving the car in front and chatting in random directions. Tietou was sitting in the back. He didn't understand what he was listening to, so he felt a little bored and started counting people on both sides of the road to practice arithmetic.