The distance from Youranju to Jiang's house is not that far, and it only takes tea time to get there by horse carriage.
He Rui tied the carriage to a wooden stake and knocked on the door knocker three times.
Soon the Jiang family's concierge stuck his head out and asked in a low voice, "Who are you and who are you looking for?"
"I'm from Youranju. I'm looking for Mr. Jiang... looking for Mrs. Jiang." He Rui covered the "Mrs. Jiang" that hit his mouth, "There is an emergency in the restaurant."
If he was really looking for a girl from his own family, the mother should be more nervous than the grandmother, but all the time it was the old lady who kept an eye on the news. She never saw Mrs. Jiang come forward, and He Rui also murmured in his heart.
To be on the safe side, he chose to look for Mrs. Jiang.
The porter half-opened the door and invited him in to wait.
Another concierge rushed to Mrs. Jiang's yard and reported the news.
Not long after, the concierge came over with a maid, it was Miss Tan Yue who Mrs. Jiang was serving, whom she had met several times.
He Rui responded and bowed respectfully, "I've seen Miss Tan Yue, young He Rui, working in Youranju."
"I remember you." Tan Yue nodded, "The old lady is already waiting. Come with me."
Even the maidservants of wealthy families walk in a dignified manner, which is really graceful and moving.
He Rui's eyes seemed to be burned. He quickly lowered his head and stared at the smooth blue brick road. He turned around and turned into a simple and elegant courtyard, and finally followed the main courtyard.
Mrs. Jiang was sitting on the main seat. When she saw him, she recalled the neat move of seeing off guests and closing the door. She looked kindly and said, "It turns out it's you. It shouldn't be an urgent matter in Youran Residence. Just speak slowly."
If it's an emergency, a junior brother shouldn't come over to report it.
If nothing happens, the younger brother won't be able to break into Jiang Mansion.
He Rui admired Mrs. Jiang's city and knelt on the ground with her knees weak, "I saw a girl in Youranju... but I'm not sure about anything. I just wanted to report to the old lady. The girl's big eyes were vaguely... He is somewhat similar to the eldest son."
A cup of tea with floating buds and leaves fell to the ground and fell into pieces.
Mrs. Jiang, who had been calm just now, suddenly stood up. Her face under the silver thread transitioned from shock to surprise, and then quickly calmed down. She was worthy of being from a wealthy family.
"He Rui, right? Speak slowly, don't worry, what is the age, identity, and past of that girl." Mrs. Jiang said slowly, "I want to know all of this."
He Rui fell into memories, "She is eleven years old this year. Her round face and round eyes are a bit too round... Ahem, I asked the shopkeeper about it, and I only know that she is from Anshui County. The five brothers are not related by blood, they are all helpless orphans, and they have been doing business with our Youranju for several years."
"Oh, by the way, the eldest son met her when he was in Xieyang County. He often said something to her, and twice he even made the third lady angry. The two girls are currently in Youran's home, and they seem to have some disputes."
He Rui said and leaned down.
If he hadn't witnessed blood being mixed up with his own eyes, he wouldn't have dared to believe that such a thing could happen to a wealthy family.
The key is how to find it in the vast sea of people, and even if it is found, is there any way to determine whether it is true or false?
Bloodshed to recognize relatives?
Even he, the younger brother, knows that it is not reliable.
Or maybe the girl has some kind of birthmark, a mole, a mole or something like that.
He Rui was thinking wildly when Mrs. Jiang's trembling voice came to his ears, "Come here, drive to Youranju."
The Jiang family acted quickly, and soon a three-horse carriage arrived.
Mrs. Jiang frowned and glanced at Tan Yue.
Tan Yue immediately stepped forward, "Change to a more ordinary one, inconspicuous, but comfortable and soft inside."
Soon, the carriage set off, taking Mrs. Jiang, Tan Yue, and He Rui who came to report the news to Youranju.
The carriage is huge.
The old lady sat in the main seat, Tan Yue sat in the second seat, and He Rui huddled in the corner. He couldn't believe that ordinary carriages from wealthy families were so spacious and soft, and he couldn't believe that he could actually ride in the carriage with Miss Tan Yue.
After a long time, when Youranju was almost here, he remembered the carriage he had driven over, "Me, my carriage."
Tan Yue pointed at Mrs. Jiang, who had her eyes closed, and whispered, "Someone will come for you, don't worry."
He Rui quickly shut his mouth, huddled his hands in his sleeves, and slowly started sweating.
Soon, the carriage stopped.
The coachman whispered through the curtain, "Youran Ju is here."
Mrs. Jiang, who had been keeping her eyes closed for a while, then opened her eyes, lifted up the side curtains on both sides, and took in all the surroundings.
After going back and forth for two cups of tea, Jiang Sheng and Jiang Chenghuan had long since disappeared.
He Rui jumped down smartly and asked the second brother, "Where did the chubby little girl and our third lady go?"
The younger brother pointed to the private room on the third floor with "unspeakable" written all over his face.
He Rui rushed up in two or two steps and stopped at the door of Jiang Chenghuan's usual private room. He dipped his index finger in saliva and poked the window paper, and saw two girls of the same age through the hole.
And a fat shopkeeper stood in the middle, with a frown and a sad face, nodding and bowing, helpless and helpless.
I never thought that the big shopkeeper would still have this day.
He Rui suppressed his laughter and arranged the old lady into the private room next door, listening to all the conversations.
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Jiang Sheng also didn't expect that he could actually step into the third floor of Youran Residence.
She clearly remembered how the big shopkeeper proudly introduced, "Our first floor is for ordinary people to eat, the second floor is for reservations for rich and powerful people, and every room on the third floor has an owner. No amount of money can be spent on reservations."
This should be the private room where the Jiang family brothers and sisters often come.
She looked around and realized that it was elegantly decorated and contained a few books. It looked a bit like her elder brother's study, but much richer.
"What are you looking at?" An angry voice came from Jiang Chenghuan, "I didn't argue with you at the door because I didn't want to ruin the reputation of Youranju. I didn't want to attract attention from others for nothing. I didn't show you the elegant room. .”
Jiang Sheng retracted his gaze and glanced innocently at the third young lady of the Jiang family, "You asked me to come, and if you still don't want me to see, then just cover my eyes."
Jiang Chenghuan, "..."
She took a deep breath and pointed at the big shopkeeper, "Youranju is the property of the Jiang family. If your brother insults me in public, the two parties will no longer be able to cooperate. I didn't make it clear last time. This time I want the shopkeeper to say it himself. You can always Give up."
The chubby shopkeeper wiped his sweat and couldn't bear to part with the bacon and sausages. However, the eldest daughter of the owner gave the order, so he could only say tremblingly, "Yes, yes, we can't do business in the future."
"Not only Fengjing, but also Anshui County and Xieyang County."
