The driver got out of the car respectfully, opened the door and saluted them. Jiang Hanyan got in the car and sighed again. The interior of the car was more luxurious than the exterior. It was probably a luxury custom-made model.

Rich people are so annoying!

There is really no comparison between the first generation of hard work and the Nth generation of rich people. People like her and Lu Chen can be considered to be good at making money. If they can scrape together enough money, they can afford such a luxurious car, but they are reluctant to do so. Instead of spending money on a flashy car, they might as well buy a house and collect rent.

She and Lu Chen both have such pragmatic ideas. Because they have been poor before, they dare not spend money recklessly.

Like Ji Wenchang, Li Baisui had a golden placenta sleeping in his mother's belly. They were worried about having so much money. These two guys probably worried every day about how to spend the damn money, right?

Jiang Hanyan felt a little sour, but she was not jealous, because Ji Wenchang and Li Baisui both had shortcomings. Generally speaking, if the wealth is prosperous but the population is not, then the wealth will be lacking, just like the Ji family.

The family has always had a small population and a short life expectancy. If Ji Wenchang had not met her, it would have been difficult for him to live to the age of thirty.

As for Li Baisui, she just took a close look at him. His parents died early, and he had no brothers or sisters. He was all alone, which was even more miserable than the Ji family.

"Mr. Tian, ​​Mrs. Tian, ​​Miss Zhou, I have asked someone to inquire about it. As long as you are still in the country, there should be no problem." Li Baisui comforted.

"Thanks."

Tian Xinxin's parents and Zhou Yuxin were very grateful. Regardless of whether they could get any news or not, it was very kind of them to help.

"You're welcome. You are Master Jiang's friends, which means you are my friends. I will do anything for my friends. If you have any problems here, just come to me!"

Li Baisui patted his chest vigorously. He loved to help. This time the matter was a bit troublesome. With two people missing at once, it would probably help to kill a lot of boring time.

The car drove away from the city and came to the suburbs. Jiang Hanyan saw the farmland from the outside. The people working in the fields saw the car from afar and bent down with their luggage, with a very respectful attitude.

After the car drove away, these people stood up and continued to work.

"Are they all your family's workers?" Zhou Yuxin asked curiously.

She felt like she had come to a serf society. These people treated Li Baisui with such respect, just like slaves in the past treated their masters.

"Yes, these fields and mountains belong to my family."

Li Baisui opened the car window and pointed to the surrounding mountains and large fields outside, saying, "That river is also mine. Everything you can see is mine."

Tian Xinxin's parents opened their mouths wide. After a long while, Tian's mother said with emotion: "Even Zhou Paopi doesn't have as much land as your family."

"Who is Zhou Paopi? Is he a famous person in ancient times? Does his family own a lot of land?" Li Baisui is particularly interested in historical figures of China.

"Yes, a big landlord." Jiang Hanyan answered casually.

The car drove into the manor. It took more than ten minutes to drive from the gate to the house. Although the speed was slow, the manor was big enough. No wonder Li Baisui always said that his house was big enough.

This manor could easily accommodate several hundred people. There were two rows of servants standing on both sides of the road, bowing respectfully.

The car stopped, and a smart old man in a well-dressed suit came over. He spoke in the local dialect, which Jiang Hanyan could not understand. He seemed to be the butler. After Li Baisui spoke to him, the butler said in standard Mandarin: "Welcome everyone to our home."

"How's the humble room I asked you to arrange?" Li Baisui asked.

"Master, the humble room has been arranged."

"Haha, the kitchen has prepared a full banquet. I'm going to host a welcome dinner in the evening." Li Baisui said proudly.

Jiang Hanyan was startled and hurriedly advised: "Just a simple meal will do. We can't finish the full banquet, and wasting food will reduce our fortune."

She was really afraid that this idiot would prepare a full banquet, after all, he had the ability to do so.

"Then prepare a home-cooked meal and listen to Master Jiang."

Li Baisui was very obedient and asked humbly, "Will wasting food affect my longevity?"

"Food is a gift from God. Wasting food reduces blessings and will have some impact on your lifespan." Jiang Hanyan said tactfully.

Li Baisui's expression became serious, and he immediately said to the housekeeper: "Watch the kitchen from now on and don't waste food, otherwise your bonus will be deducted!"

"Okay, Master!"

The butler went to the kitchen to read out the young master's latest order. His young master had an idea every day. Although some of his ideas were strange, everyone was willing to cooperate because the young master gave them a lot of bonuses.

The workers in the manor were very happy to cooperate. As long as they could make the young master happy, he would give them a large bonus at the end of the year, which was higher than their annual salary. The workers in other manors were so envious and jealous.

Jiang Hanyan and the others went to the humble room to rest first. As expected, the room was big and beautiful, much more comfortable than a five-star hotel. Li Baisui was really damn modest.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Although Tian's mother was worried that her daughter might be depressed, she was still shocked by the luxurious manor. When she saw the luxurious room, she couldn't help but sigh with her husband: "Our family is considered rich, but we can't compare with others at all."

"Other people have accumulated wealth through several generations, but we started from scratch. It's different." Tian's father was also shocked and envious.

He estimated that he would never be able to live this kind of life in his lifetime. He was reluctant to hire so many servants, and he could not afford such a large piece of land.

"I don't know what's happened to Xinxin either, alas!"

Tian's mother sighed heavily. Even though Jiang Hanyan said her daughter was not in danger of life, she couldn't feel at ease without her daughter.

"Didn't Xiao Jiang say that everything is fine? So relax. You're living in someone else's home, so don't look so sad." Tian's father advised.

Mother Tian nodded. During dinner, she was much more energetic. The Li family's restaurant was as luxurious as ever. Of course, Li Baisui still said modestly: "The place is too small, let's just have a simple home-cooked meal."

Everyone looked at the feast of land, sea and air on the table. Few people could afford such a home-cooked meal. No one could afford the huge king crab alone.

The dishes on the table were basically Chinese style, with a few local dishes as well. They all tasted very good. Jiang Hanyan ate a lot, but Mr. and Mother Tian were worried and had no appetite.

After dinner, Li Baisui considerately asked everyone to go back to their rooms to rest, and said that he would inform them as soon as there was any news. His hospitality as a host was very thoughtful.

The next day's breakfast was light and refreshing porridge, steamed dumplings, and fried dough sticks, with very authentic Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai flavors, and even some authentic salty soy milk.

"I studied abroad in Shanghai and lived there for many years. I really liked the breakfast there, so I invited the owner of the most popular breakfast restaurant there to come over. How was the food?" asked Li Baisui.

"Is it Lao Yang's Breakfast Restaurant?" Zhou Yuxin asked.

The taste seemed strangely familiar to her. When she was a child, her favorite breakfast restaurant was Lao Yangji Breakfast Restaurant. It was not a big shop, run by a couple. They only sold steamed dumplings, soy milk and fried dough sticks, as well as small and large wontons, but the taste was excellent. Many people went there to eat every day.

But this restaurant suddenly closed a few years ago. Although it still opened as a breakfast restaurant, the owner changed and the taste changed. Zhou Yuxin never went there again, but today she tasted the taste she remembered.