After hearing A Tao's report, Xie Rongzhao just smiled.
This was good, as it would save her from having to be on guard against Wang Ximeng.
When she moved her right hand, the real twisted silver bracelet was still on her wrist.
She had deliberately placed the bracelet on her right hand just to let Wang Ximeng see the fake bracelet.
Now that I have finally settled my worries, let Wang Ximeng deal with it.
The bracelet Wang Ximeng took away was not expensive. Although it was somewhat similar, the workmanship was still somewhat different. After all, one was a bracelet made by a master and the other was copied by a craftsman. There must be a difference.
At first glance, they look almost identical, but if you look closely, you can see the differences.
But Wang Ximeng may never have the opportunity to take a closer look at this real bracelet in the future.
Wang Ximeng didn't know that it was a fake, because she had never observed the bracelet up close, and since she saw the bracelet being taken off Xie Rongzhao's wrist with her own eyes, it must be real.
The most important thing is that Wang Ximeng never thought that Xie Rongzhao would make a fake one just for her.
Xie Rongzhao still makes people stare at Wang Ximeng. This woman was very capable in her previous life. Even when Zhao Jiajun became a master, she could still only have her beside Zhao Jiajun, which is enough to show how powerful she is.
She didn't believe that there was any real affection between these two people. If there really was, then why did Zhao Jiajun, who was just a scholar in this life, take a concubine into his house?
In the final analysis, it is not that love is better than Jin Jian, but that Wang Ximeng can make Zhao Jiajun see that she is more profitable.
In her previous life, Wang Ximeng's property could be said to be quite rich. After all, after Zhao Jiajun married her, everything went smoothly and there was no shortage of money. Naturally, all kinds of resources came easily.
But this life is different. Wang Ximeng's career is not so prosperous. It can barely support their family's expenses and allow Zhao Jiajun to study in the academy, but it is impossible to spend hundreds or even thousands of taels to buy unique books and so on.
Xie Rongzhao may have considered the child in her belly, so she secretly made up her mind that as long as the couple no longer actively approached him to cause trouble, she would ignore it.
Wang Ximeng got the bracelet and felt very proud, as if good times were coming soon. She felt better and ate more.
Wang Ximeng is also pregnant with her child and has not left the house for several days.
Perhaps it was a coincidence that when the accounting was done at the end of the month, Wang Ximeng discovered that her income this month had actually increased by two taels of silver, which was a great thing.
Although there were only two taels more, Wang Ximeng still attributed this good luck to the bracelet on his hand.
She thought, maybe it was because she had only got the bracelet not long ago, so she only had two taels of silver extra this month, and maybe she would get an extra ten taels or even more next month.
Of course, the most important thing is that if she gets this bracelet, does it mean that she will be stable when Zhao Jiajun takes the provincial examination the year after tomorrow?
In her memory, this bracelet is a good luck bracelet. It can bring good luck to her, and it will naturally bring good luck to Zhao Jiajun.
Therefore, she looks forward to becoming the wife of a civil servant or even the wife of an official one day.
Wang Ximeng's mood improved, and He Hua's life became much better. Not only did he have meat every day, but he also sent her some broth every now and then.
Wang Ximeng is ambitious, always has been.
Now that she has this good luck bracelet, she becomes more courageous.
She has always firmly believed that she is the one destined by fate. Otherwise, why is she the only one in the world who has traveled through it?
Moreover, she believes that people have good luck. The fact that she can earn so much money from a small peasant girl and save the famous Mr. Xie family shows that she is very lucky.
Of course, if you compare her past with Xie Rongzhao's, it seems that it is not enough.
So what to do next?
Wang Xi dreams about whether there is any recipe or method in his hand that can maximize profits. He can't just wait for good luck to come to him.
Even if she is lucky, she still has to prepare herself.
Zhao Jiajun is a person who looks honest on the surface, but actually has a lot of thoughts.
A large part of the reason why Cheng Wulang made good friends with him at first was because of his fellow villagers.
After getting along for a long time, Cheng Wulang could see that this person was dishonest and always liked to play tricks. Gradually, Cheng Wulang alienated him and didn't deliberately say anything. They just went to some gatherings or went out together. Shan was rejected by him, and the two of them met much less often.
Soon, Cheng Wulang made rapid academic progress and was promoted to Class B because of Cheng Jingzhou's guidance.
And Zhao Jiajun is still in Class D. The two people's learning progress is obviously not at the same level, and there are naturally fewer common topics.
Cheng Wulang's book boy had packed up his things that day and it was time to go back to rest. He took all the fifth master's lessons with him and gave them to the third master to read when he returned.
The master and servant walked out less than ten feet when they met Zhao Jiajun.
Cheng Wulang frowned slightly. He didn't understand it before and thought it was an accidental encounter. But there were too many times, and with the occasional reminders from his eldest aunt and third sister-in-law, he also knew that it couldn't be such a coincidence.
"Brother Zhao, you haven't left yet?"
"I originally left, but I remembered I forgot something on the way, so I came back to pick it up. Has Brother Cheng Xian packed it all?"
Cheng Wulang nodded, but he was just giving him a ride, so he didn't say anything.
After getting on the carriage, Zhao Jiajun's book boy consciously went to sit on the shaft outside, while Cheng Wulang's book boy naturally had to sit inside the carriage.
"Brother Cheng Xian, are you free tomorrow?"
Cheng Wulang hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said, "I guess I won't be able to get out. My third brother has been strict in checking my academic performance recently, and even if I have completed my teacher's assignments, my third brother will still have to take the exam again."
To be honest, Zhao Jiajun was a little jealous when he heard this.
Cheng Jingzhou was the top pick that year!
With such a top scholar to guide his homework, it would be a shame if Cheng Wulang fails to pass the examination again when he returns to his hometown!
Zhao Jiajun couldn't help but think that if he had such a brother in his place, he might have succeeded last time.
Suppressing the sour feeling, Zhao Jiajun said with an envious look on his face: "If I can get the guidance of Cheng Zhuangyuan, I think my virtuous brother will definitely achieve great things in the future."
Cheng Wulang just smiled and did not answer. He was not that confident.
The carriage stopped and Zhao Jiajun glanced outside: "Is this wrong? I still have to walk two blocks further to get there."
Cheng Wulang cupped his hands and said, "Sorry, Brother Zhao, I have to buy some snacks for my wife. I heard that there is always a queue at that shop, so I have to trouble Brother Zhao to take a few steps." (End of Chapter)
