Born into a farm family, I became rich by pressuring my parents.

Chapter 79 Thank You
But reality gave her a heavy blow.

For the villagers, Jiang Jintao's happiness was lucky and what they dreamed of, which she really couldn't accept.

The envy of everyone made it even more difficult for her to face it. This incident seemed to point out a new path for everyone, and a seed called "A daughter can still be used like this" took root silently in people's hearts.

Jiang Jinyu mechanically repeated the action of stirring the soap liquid with his hands, and thought with some reluctance, is this really it?

Unfortunately, she was neither engaged in poverty alleviation work nor a women's director in her previous life, so she couldn't come up with any clue after thinking for three days and nights.

This morning, several unfamiliar faces driving horse-drawn carriages appeared at the entrance of Huangtian Village.

Although the women chatting under the tree at the head of the village were afraid of each other's luxurious carriages and unusual clothes, they still had the courage to ask: "What are you here for?"

The person opposite smiled before saying anything: "We are from the Qi family in the city, and we are here to see Mr. Jiang Mingshun Jiang."

"I wonder if Mr. Jiang is from this village?"

The woman was slightly relieved when she heard the familiar name. She thought she was a relative of the Jiang family in the city. Didn't you see that all the daughters of the Jiang family had married into the city a few days ago? Now one or two rich relatives and friends came to visit. It was really... Nothing more than normal.

Thinking of those secret thoughts, everyone thought that if they wanted to marry their daughter into the city, they must have a good relationship with the Jiang family.

So they stood up one after another and started to give directions to the visitors.

Hearing this, the boy thanked him gratefully, and then drove the carriage towards Jiang Mingshun's house.

After walking for a while, he turned back and said, "Master, the people in Huangtian Village are quite enthusiastic."

"Well," after a long time, the person in the carriage responded with a voice from his nose, and said in an impatient tone: "I can't come out yet?"

"Young Master," this was another slightly mature voice: "Madam said, you can't ride a horse now."

"Tsk, I don't want to ride a horse," the young man said in a louder voice, "I'll just come down and take a walk."

Although he said this, he did not ask the carriage to stop again.

The two young men driving the carriage looked at each other and did not dare to say anything, for fear that their young master would make a scene again after hearing the noise outside.

Jiang Jinyu has been bored at home for a long time these days, and today she is really tired of it. She originally planned to go to the vegetable field with Ms. Bai to have a look, but unexpectedly there was a knock on the door outside.

"Here we come!" Thinking that her parents were at home, she went straight over and opened the door.

The wooden door opened, and his view was blocked by a figure. Jiang Jinyu raised his head to identify it carefully, and said in surprise: "It's you!"

Qi Yanheng brushed away his annoyance in the carriage with a warm smile on his face: "Yes, do you still remember me?"

He didn't know Jiang Jinyu, but he strangely recognized the little girl's voice.

That was the only thing he still remembered in the few hours after he fell asleep, so when he saw the person, he automatically connected with it.

While talking, Jiang Mingshun also came out and suddenly saw the young master of the Qi family at the door of his house. He was also startled.

However, Qi Yanheng reacted very quickly. When he saw the person coming, he immediately bowed his head to the ground and said straightly: "Junior, thank you Uncle Jiang for saving your life."

Jiang Mingshun didn't care about anything else for the moment, and quickly stepped forward to help him up: "It doesn't have to be like this, it's really just a matter of hands."

Qi Yanheng still smiled gently: "No matter what, uncle did save this junior's life."

Looking at the young man in front of him who was half a head shorter than himself, but whose aura was quite astonishing, Jiang Mingshun scratched his head a little. He really had never experienced such a thing.It is already extremely difficult to deal with wealthy people, and when the young master treats him with great courtesy, Jiang Mingshun really doesn't know how to deal with it.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little awkward, Jiang Jinyu tugged at the corner of her father's clothes and reminded, "Dad, please invite Young Master Qi in for a cup of tea first."

No matter what, it's not easy to ask someone to stand at the door!

After welcoming several people into the room, Jiang Jinyu took the teacup from Bai's hand and handed it to several people one by one.

Naturally, it was difficult for the two young men to sit down, but they did not dare to leave their young master in there, so they followed suit, standing behind Young Master Qi like door gods.

After serving the tea, Jiang Jinyu did not leave the main room like Bai, but sat comfortably next to Jiang Mingshun.

She stole a glance at a few people, and Jiang Mingshun, who was still nervous and uneasy, was already chatting happily with the young master of the Qi family.

Jiang Jinyu complained in her heart, wondering how two people with such a big age difference could talk so passionately.

This young master Qi is quite good. Jiang Jinyu glanced at the young man opposite, not to praise his appearance, although he was indeed quite handsome.

What Jiang Jinyu marveled at was his aura. Looking at the people in the room, except for herself, no one was much older than him, but he could naturally control the whole situation just by sitting like that.

Not to mention the several servants he brought with him, who had different identities after all, but faced with many saviors her father's age, the relationship between the two of them was still dominated by Master Qi.

Jiang Jinyu sighed, this is why she wants to make money. Not to mention the material difference, this kind of spiritual wealth is what she wants most.

Before leaving, Qi Ming, the housekeeper of the Qi family, directed two young men to take down a bunch of things from the carriage: "This is a thank you gift prepared by my husband and wife."

"Some snacks need to be put away carefully to avoid attracting insects."

"The cloth and the contents in the box were given to Mrs. Jiang and Miss Xiao Jiang by my wife."

"I hope you two like it."

As he spoke, he cupped his hands again: "If Mr. Jiang has something to do in the future, you can go to Qi Mansion to find the concierge."

"Of course someone will welcome you in. The master and his subordinates have already made arrangements."

Having no choice but to refuse, Jiang Mingshun had no choice but to accept a lot of things.

Back in the house, Jiang Jinyu was lying on the Kang table, staring at Jiang Mingshun with bright eyes, waiting for him to come over and open the gift.

First, take away the snacks that are obviously wrapped in oil paper. These must be put in the cupboard for safe storage, so as not to attract mice and ruin the good stuff.

There were also several pieces of fabric, all of which looked good and bright in color. Jiang Mingshun gave the fabric to Bai, intending to let her make new clothes for her family someday.

As soon as he got it, Mr. Bai exclaimed: "This is really good material."

When Jiang Jinyu heard this, he also looked over and saw that the pieces of fabric seemed different from the fine cloth they usually used to make clothes.

Little did she know, she reached out and touched it, thinking in her mind, was the material made of silk, silk, or brocade?
After all, they are not farmers, and they are not even materials that ordinary people in the city would use to make clothes.

In addition to these brightly colored materials, there is also a piece of fine brown wool satin, which is prepared for Jiang Mingshun. After all, women cannot use brown wool satin nowadays.

(End of this chapter)