The general's mansion is down and out?It doesn't matter, madam will make a move

Chapter 34

Time flies, and it's almost time for the monthly money to be distributed since Su Jian made the monthly money plan.

In the yard, Goose Yellow was calculating on the paper, but she couldn't figure it out at all. She could only use her fingers and strands of hair.

Song Siqi saw such a scene when he went into the hospital to report to Su Jian on his work. He wanted to pretend that he hadn't seen it, but he felt that if he didn't ask, Goose Yellow might completely mess up her hair, and even Might tear out her hair.

"Miss Goose Yellow."

Although Song Siqi was greeting Ehuang, what he was looking at was the stone table in front of Ehuang.The paper on the stone table is filled with countless ones. If you look at it scattered, there may be eighty if not a hundred; there are also many circles drawn around it, with numbers marked on the back, which look like silver coins; From a few words, she speculated that she should be doing accounts.

"One thousand, 450 six... um? Wait, how much did I count?" Goose Huang paused, confused.She was furious at the person who suddenly appeared beside her and disturbed her!

Song Siqi looked at Ehuang thoughtfully, only to see Ehuang glaring at him angrily, he paused slightly: "That..."

"It's Mr. Song." Goose Huang suppressed the depression in his heart, and his face changed when he saw Song Siqi.It turned out that it wasn't a blind bear.Then she can't just "start the murder"!Thinking of this, she turned to look at the paper on the table again, wanting to cry without tears, she had to do the calculation again.

Song Siqi ignored him when he saw that Huang had finished speaking, and continued fiddling with his hair without any image: "If you want to settle accounts, I think... I can help."

As soon as Goose Yellow stopped, he looked at Song Siqi again suddenly, his eyes were bright.But thinking of something in an instant, she quickly shook her head.No, the young lady entrusted her with the task of settling accounts because of her trust. If Song Siqi took over, it would be useless not to mention her. Song Siqi would know the details of the young lady's money.Without the consent of the lady, she can't!
Song Siqi noticed the change in Goose Yellow's expression, and his originally happy face suddenly turned into a look of wariness. I'm afraid this girl is not good at changing faces: "Does Goose Yellow girl need help?"

Goose Huang nodded, then shook his head vigorously: "Mr. Song should go and take care of what Miss ordered. It's almost the end of the month, and everyone has a lot of things to do."

So... he was rejected?
The light and shadow in Song Siqi's eyes flashed, he opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything after all, and turned to report to Su Jian.

"Ma'am, the steamed broad beans have been kept like this, what if they go bad?"

After Su Jian inspected the last dustpan of beans, she looked at Li Po who was standing beside her. It was obvious that Li Po was really worried: "This is the process, you should pay more attention to the situation here. Notify me immediately."

Mrs. Li looked at Su Jian suspiciously. Although she didn't understand what fermentation was, she could understand it.Is it possible that Madam is thinking about some new type of fertilizer?She looked at the dustpans one by one, and then looked at the surrounding rooms. They were all dustpans. If they were all used as fertilizer, it would be too extravagant.

No wonder they had difficulty growing crops before.

"lady."

It's Song Siqi.

Seeing Su Jian looking at him, Song Siqi quickly saluted. He didn't find her in Su Jian's yard, so he guessed that she was here.

"Mr. Song came at the right time. It's almost the end of the month. Go and help Ehuang, count the number of people, and distribute monthly money." Su Jian has long noticed the difficulty of calculating accounts. She originally wanted to teach Ehuang simple algorithms, but... ...She was worried about showing her feet. Now she has too many things on her hands, and she doesn't want to be distracted and lay mines.

Song Siqi couldn't help thinking of the way he saw Ehuang just now, and didn't say anything about being rejected by Ehuang: "A few farmers came outside the door. According to their meaning, Madam invited them to the village?"

"Yes." Su Jian nodded and smiled. Sure enough, a real farmer cannot resist the temptation of crops growing well.

"Madam, do you want to communicate with them how to farm?" Song Siqi actually wanted to ask Su Jian if he wanted to supply them with fertilizer.

"I have been asking them for advice before, and I have gained a lot. Now I feel that it is not reliable to talk about it on paper. It is always necessary to conduct actual surveys and actions, so that we can make progress together." Su Jian was not ready to answer directly, but met Song Siqi's question. look.

She went to the city before and passed the crop fields along the road. She found that many of their crop fields lacked fertilizer and water. She wanted to mention it to them. Good harvests are the best.

Song Siqi suspected that Su Jian said this to satirize their previous "not thinking about making progress", but Su Jian described it frankly, and he had no evidence.

"Okay, I'm going out, come find me after you settle the affairs in the mansion."

"Yes."

Song Siqi respectfully sent Su Jian away, and when Su Jian completely disappeared from his sight, he suddenly remembered that he forgot to talk to Su Jian.After a few days of contact, he found that Su Jian seemed to like all kinds of beans. It happened that he got a kind of beans that he couldn't name from a friend, and he didn't know if she needed it. Understanding the narrative is also right to solve the confusion.

After finishing the matter, Song Siqi took Dou Zi to find Su Jian.As soon as he stepped out of the mansion, he saw a gorgeous carriage appearing in front of him. If he remembered correctly, this carriage had appeared on the day of eating meat.

His eyes instantly became a little more wary.

Shopkeeper Xu waited for Feng Yicheng to get off the carriage, he felt resentful but dared not speak out, now that the restaurant was busy making money, Feng Yicheng wanted him to come with him to find Su Jian.It's a beautiful name, it's to find Su Jianjian's recipe for making tofu, but...he thinks that he does a good job of trying tofu.Put tofu in spicy boiled fish, the tofu is very delicious.In fact, there is no need to come in person.

But Fengyicheng is the owner, he dare not speak!

Song Siqi saw that shopkeeper Xu walked past him to the concierge, and asked the guard if he wanted to see Mr. Su.

Mr. Su?
It should be Su Jian, their general's wife.After all, Su Jian now wears men's clothes inside and out, and rarely wears women's clothes. In addition, the people around Su Jian tacitly call him Mr. Su Jian outside. They think that Su Jian is Mr. Su, which makes sense.

"Who are you, why are you looking for my son?"

Feng Yicheng looked at Song Siqi. Song Siqi was dressed plainly, with patches on his clothes. If he didn't have a good demeanor, he would not talk to him: "I am indeed looking for Su Jian."

Song Siqi carefully looked at the city of Fengyi. He was dressed luxuriously and had a beautiful appearance. Although he was more beautiful than their generals, his bearing and heart were definitely not as good as their generals. Moreover, as a man, he looked feminine if he was thin and weak. superior!At this time, Song Siqi completely forgot that he also belonged to the thin and weak type.

"Young Master is at Zhuangzi, if the guests don't think the distance is too far, you can go to see Young Master with me."

Su Jian is on Zhuangzi?

Also.

In the Zhan family, he had never heard of any young masters. It seemed that his guess was correct. Su Jian should be a relative of Zhan Zhan, who came here to raise his body or relax.

Feng Yicheng always thought so, but when he saw Su Jian roll up his sleeves to work in the field, and even dig the soil with his hands, he was shocked!

Su Jian must be the young master of some family, who was punished to work as a coolie here.

(End of this chapter)