Chapter 150 I Met a Good Person
Zhu Yingyan’s question almost made Yijia cry:
“Too much, so much that I almost couldn’t collect the grain. The grain was almost collected by them, and I couldn’t rob them.”
“Among the three groups of people, two groups look very noble. They must have been sent by some ministers, and they all have martial arts skills.”
He, he doesn’t know martial arts.
“What about the last group?”
Both groups came from the families of important ministers...
In fact, when the answer of three groups of people came out, Zhu Yingyan was not so worried.
If she said that there were other people in the world who were as blessed by God as she was, she would definitely be worried. For
someone like her, in this world, only one person is enough, there is no room for a second person.
But there are three groups of people collecting grain.
It is impossible to tell her that besides her, there are three other people like her in this world. This is really ridiculous.
Since there is no one like her who will be reborn, Zhu Yingyan has nothing to be afraid of.
"That group of people... should be in a similar situation to mine..."
Yijia answered with great difficulty.
In fact, including Yijia, there are a total of four groups of people collecting grain. Except
for Yijia, the other three groups arrived in Jiangnan at about the same time.
Two groups came from the government, and after collecting grain, they not only had money but also power.
Under the control of these two groups, the others should have no room to play.
The strange thing is that one of the groups of officials was very friendly to the fourth group of civilians who were collecting grain. They did not snatch the grain, but also showed their consideration.
That's right, the fourth group of people received no less grain than the government's family.
Yijia also received some grain because of this.
If the government's attitude towards collecting grain was a little stronger and they didn't let others touch it, then
those who had grain in their family and were willing to sell it would not sell it to Yijia casually.
The fourth group of people were just like himself, ordinary, just servants who ran errands for the master.
That person was taken care of by the government and received a lot of grain, while he just picked up a small portion.
If Yijia told this story, he would lose face.
He was even more afraid that Zhu Yingyan would blame him, asking why the government was willing to take care of the fourth group of people but didn't give Yijia this face.
Was it because Yijia was not smart enough and didn't know how to please people like the fourth group of people, so he messed up?
This person is most afraid of comparison.
In order to save himself trouble, Yijia cleverly cut out this part completely.
Yijia would cut it out, but Uncle Qian wouldn't.
After successfully completing the task assigned by Zhu Xuntao and transporting a large amount of grain to various places, Uncle Qian was completely confused.
Uncle Qian never understood the arrangements for his young lady, and he didn't want to understand it. He just had to listen to his young lady's instructions.
But for others...
Uncle Qian knew that Zhu Xuntao was no longer in Zhu Mansion, and must have married into Yongjing Marquis Mansion.
It was convenient for him to go to Zhu Mansion to find someone, but would Yongjing Marquis Mansion be able to take care of him?
Regardless of whether it succeeds or not, Uncle Qian would always give it a try.
Uncle Qian didn't expect that he had just knocked on the back door of the mansion
before he could introduce himself, and the other party laughed first:
"Excuse me, are you Uncle Qian who works for my prince's wife?"
"Yes, yes..."
Did the young lady already greet the servant guarding the back door of the mansion and tell him about his existence?
"Uncle Qian, please follow me."
The servant took Uncle Qian to the small hall in the side courtyard. On the way here, he had already called another person to inform Zhu Xuntao.
Hearing that Uncle Qian came to the mansion to find him, Zhu Xuntao was dumbfounded.
Without noticing Zhu Xuntao's state, Qiuyue was proud of Zhu Xuntao first:
"Prince's Consort, when did you tell the concierge about Uncle Qian's affairs? How come I don't remember it?"
"Prince's Consort is really as good as a god and has arranged everything properly."
"..." Speechless Zhu Xuntao said: "It's not the same as a god."
Since Qiuyue said so, Uncle Qian's affairs have nothing to do with Qiuyue.
But how did the people in Yongjing Marquis's Mansion know that Uncle Qian was her man and knew Uncle Qian?
"Uncle Qian."
"Miss!"
Seeing Zhu Xuntao, Uncle Qian stood up excitedly,
"Miss, you are more beautiful and have a better complexion after getting married. The Marquis
's Mansion treats Miss very well, right?" Uncle Qian found that he could actually tell whether Zhu Xuntao was living a good life.
He was very sure that Zhu Xuntao's eyes were brighter and more energetic than before.
In this case, the Yongjing Marquis's Mansion must treat the young lady very well. The old man was not wrong about the Yongjing Marquis's Mansion.
"Uncle Qian, you called her the wrong name. Now you should call her the Crown Prince's Consort!"
Qiuyue has made the same mistake before, and today she is Uncle Qian's senior.
"There is no one around in private, so you can just call her. If someone in the Marquis's Mansion hears it, they will be unhappy."
Qiuyue used the tricks that Li Ma taught her to teach Uncle Qian.
Uncle Qian smiled innocently and was not angry:
"Qiuyue is right. Uncle Qian is not good at talking. You should call her the Crown Prince's Consort. Don't blame me. I will not call her the wrong name again in the future."
The young lady is no longer the second young lady who is bullied by others, but the noble Crown Prince's Consort of the Yongjing Marquis's Mansion.
Zhu Xuntao still liked Uncle Qian's preference for calling her Miss:
"Uncle Qian, don't pay attention to Qiuyue, she's just a crazy girl."
"By the way, Uncle Qian, did you encounter any difficulties when you went out this time? Did you get hurt?"
She remembered that the plot at this time in the book was that there was a bumper harvest in Jiangnan, and grain prices were not high, and the people who sold grain did not make much money because of the harvest.
Zhu Xuntao worked so hard to make money, not to undercut others.
Knowing this, Zhu Xuntao, like Zhu Yingyan, just paid the normal price to collect grain.
"No problem, no injuries."
Uncle Qian scratched his head, with a look of doubt on his face.
"Speaking of this, I actually have something to explain to the Crown Prince's wife. I just can't figure it out myself."
Uncle Qian explained clearly how much care he received from others when he was collecting grain.
"I was just collecting grain when those two groups of people came at me aggressively. I almost thought I couldn't complete the task assigned by the Crown Prince's wife."
Zhu Xuntao's advice to Uncle Qian was to be prudent and protect yourself when you go out. Nothing is more important than Uncle Qian's life.
So when he saw that these people were not easy to deal with, Uncle Qian was ready to give up.
At worst, he could just run farther away, to some corners, places that these people disdain to go.
Even if he collected less grain, the lady would not bother with him.
Before Uncle Qian could leave with the little grain he had just collected, he was stopped by a group of people,
who said that everyone was here to collect grain and do business honestly, so Uncle Qian did not need to leave.
With so much grain, everyone could collect it together, as long as they did not compete maliciously and raised the price of grain.
OK?
That's great!
Uncle Qian followed that group of people in a daze and took advantage of the boss.
They had already found good food and negotiated the price. He only needed to follow behind to buy and pay the money...
In fact, it didn't matter if those people didn't bring him along, he could negotiate on his own...