Chapter 192 Are you massaging your master’s shoulders?
Leave Chenjia Village.
Jiusu felt particularly heavy-hearted.
The snow had stopped outside. The two of them rode one after the other. Qian Junjie looked at her several times. The wind was a bit strong. He covered his mouth and nose and asked loudly, "Master, is the factory going to be put into use?"
Jiusu said, "It's so cold in winter that I can't even leave the house, let alone come to the factory."
Qian Junjie looked disappointed and deflated, his shoulders slumped. He asked helplessly, "So we have to wait until March next year? We finally built a factory, but we can't use it."
Jiusu looked at the gloomy sky and talked to himself.
"If we want to put it into use, we can only solve the problem fundamentally and keep it warm..."
Her eyes lit up. She thought, "We can arrange for down jackets. If we can find charcoal, every family can have a warm stove and survive the cold winter, right?"
See the master stop.
Qian Junjie hurriedly grabbed the reins, turned his head, and waited for his master to speak.
Jiusu's heart was burning with passion. Thinking that saving someone would be a great thing, she said, "You make the trip and it will be put into use tomorrow. I won't pay you, but I will give you warmth."
Qian Junjie widened his eyes in surprise.
"No wages? Master, are you being stingy?"
Jiusu rubbed her brows and looked at the system background. There were down jackets, extremely expensive. She said, "I can ensure that everyone's home and body are warm. At the very least, it will reduce the number of deaths."
Qian Junjie opened his mouth, grabbed the reins, and turned towards Chenjia Village.
"Master, you are so righteous. Even if I, Qian Junjie, die in this life, it is worth it for me to follow you and do these things." He clasped his fists, said this, and then galloped away on his horse.
The wind didn't reach his eyes, but he cried.
After more than ten years, I finally know what it means to be alive.
“…”
On that day, Jiusu asked Ma Hu to take the wine-making equipment to Chenjia Village. Lingcheng provided enough tools and wine bottles, and the hot pot restaurant and factory greenhouses were also put into use.
I got some grape racks before and I am still growing them on the system farm.
Once the greenhouse is built, they will be transplanted there.
These days, Fangxinglou has completed its renovation and still has a large number of customers. Jiang Jing ordered two dishes and came to Chenjia Village with a packed food box.
It's very busy here, and sweat is on everyone's forehead.
Jiang Jing called softly, "A Su."
"Why are you here?" Jiusu walked towards him with a smile amidst the teasing looks of the crowd. Jiang Jing had been very busy these past two days, always going out early and returning late with the prince.
She is busy, and he is busy too.
We didn't even have a good conversation.
Aunt Wang smiled and said, "Boss, the tables and chairs have been moved into the lounge. Would you like to have a good chat with Young Master Jiang?"
The two seemed to be showing their affection publicly.
It's really eye-catching.
Jiusu had no choice but to take him to the lounge, poured him two cups of hot tea, and the two of them sat face to face. She curved her eyebrows and smiled, "How did you know I wanted to eat Jin Yu Man Tang?"
The so-called house full of gold and jade.
It is made by stir-frying corn and sugar.
Jiang Jing handed over the chopsticks, his eyes showing a look of heartache. He said, "Sugar can replenish energy. You must be very tired after being busy these past few days."
As he said this, he stood up and walked around behind his sweetheart.
He placed his hands on her shoulders, kneading and massaging them.
Jiusu chuckled and scooped up a spoonful. The sweet taste relieved her fatigue a lot. Her shoulders were sore and she gasped when the pain was pinched.
"hiss."
"I'll be gentle." Jiang Jing asked distressedly, "Does it hurt?"
Outside the door.
When Qian Junjie came to deliver the list of applicants, he heard words like "it hurts" and "be gentle". As a normal man, it was hard for him not to have wild thoughts!
What's more, the master is beautiful and Jiang Jing is also a man.
"Master! Take care of yourself, it's broad daylight!"
What did she do when the Jiusu spoon fell? Would she be caught eating any sweets? "Come in if you have something to do, and go get busy if you don't."
When he heard that he could go in, Qian Junjie immediately pushed the door open without even locking it. He was so bold. He lowered his head and listened until there was no movement and the two people didn't say anything, then he dared to raise his head.
His eyes widened, "Are you massaging Master's shoulders?"
Jiang Jing raised his eyebrows and asked, "What else?"
Qian Junjie scratched the back of his head, laughed dryly twice, put the list on the table, and changed the subject: "No, I just came to deliver the list, I didn't think much about it."
No?
Jiang Jing naturally didn't believe it. His eyes followed the guilty man all the way. He could feel Qian Junjie's admiration and love for A Su.
He didn't know if there was any other motive behind this.
But the only thing that is certain is that he loves A Su, and his possessiveness will follow his heart.
"Asu, are you tired? You can lean on me and take a nap."
Jiusu was communicating with Qian Junjie. When she heard what he said during the break, she glanced sideways and saw the man leaning against the wall. His wide sleeves seemed to be eagerly waiting for her to be in his arms.
The man had a faint smile on his face, but the energy in his bones could not be ignored.
She thought of someone.
Sister Xiuying's man is the same, he seems... seems to be trying to win favor.
"good."
Since they still had things to discuss, Jiusu just leaned lightly on his shoulder. Jiang Jing knew his limits and just put his hand on her waist, not daring to move.
Qian Junjie didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Master, should I be under the table?"
Jiang Jing curled his lips. Okay, he was sure that Qian Junjie had no romantic feelings for A Su, but simply admired her. It was strange to say.
The relationship with Qian Junjie is very awkward.
He was bullied by Qian Junjie a lot two years ago, and now he has become his master's man.
After a long time, Jiusu had finished explaining the division of labor.
"Okay, you all go get some rest."
Qian Junjie walked to the door, then turned back, his frivolous smile gone. He asked seriously, "Jiang Jing, could you come out for a moment?"
Jiusu paused, and she saw Qian Junjie's uneasy mood, then looked at the two of them and asked.
"What happened?"
I know the grudge between them very well.
They won't fight, right? If so, she'll really help Jiang Jing.
Qian Junjie nervously clenched the list in his hand. He pretended to be relaxed and said, "I just want to talk to him, is that okay?"
"Okay." Jiang Jing placed his hand on the back of her hand and patted it gently, signaling her to be at ease. "Wait a minute, I'll take you to a nice place."
Jiusu nodded. She watched the two people walk away, bent down quietly, and waited at the door.
What are you talking about? It's so mysterious.
There are dormitories all around the corridor, but there are no beds yet. Jiusu plans to find someone to customize bunk beds. Winter is coming, and who cares whether you sleep comfortably or not.
There was no one around and it was very quiet.
Jiang Jing waited for him to speak.
Qian Junjie took two steps back, clasped his hands together, and bowed deeply: "Master Jiang, I apologize to you again for what happened before. I hope you can forgive me and, for Master's sake, don't bear a grudge against me. From now on, I will dedicate my life to the people of the world."
I have never heard such serious words from him.
Jiang Jing even started to doubt whether he was still the Qian Junjie who was so powerful?
He lowered his eyes and said calmly, "You fought with me in the Qian Mansion and gained nothing. I don't mind that. But I can't make the decision for Nian Yin about the harm you did to her."
Qian Junjie nodded and said, "I understand. I will apologize to her again."
Jiang Jing put his hand on his shoulder, and the two seemed to have put aside their past grudges. The corners of his mouth curled up and he spoke in a low voice.
"Logically, you should call me Master."
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