"This... this girl's pulse is very normal, and she doesn't have any disease." The doctor stroked his beard and said, "I'm not good at medical skills, so I really can't tell what's wrong with this girl."
An Yi frowned deeper when he heard this.
If something happened to the girl, he and Chen Xin couldn't afford to pay even if their lives were at stake!
After sending the doctor away, when Chen Xingang was about to go find another doctor to see him, Wen Xi saw the right moment and "woke up leisurely."
"Girl!" Chen Xin said excitedly: "Girl, wake up!"
"I..." Wenxi Zhuanmo rubbed his temples: "I've suffered from hypoglycemia again. I'm sorry for making you worry."
"Hypoglycemia?"
Wenxi had no choice but to educate them about hypoglycemia.
"So don't worry, just take a rest and you'll be fine." Wen Xi got out of bed neatly and couldn't help but move his shoulders. The wooden board was really too hard.
But now she can directly enter the space with her mind. This is really convenient for her. She no longer has to worry about disappearing suddenly and making others think she is a ghost.
She bought a shop as soon as she arrived here, and she made such a big profit, which shows that Qingping County is a place that suits her very well.
"Chen Xin, please go to Zhao's house to see me. We will make an appointment tomorrow morning."
Mrs. Zhao strongly recommended her shop, which must be excellent. She could open a branch of Nichangfang in her pocket.
On the morning of the next day, Wen Xi came to Zhao's house dressed as a daughter.
The Zhao Mansion is indeed the richest man in Qingping County, and its gates are very impressive.
The courtyard wall is also much higher than other houses.
When the boy heard that he was the shopkeeper of Nishangfang, he hurriedly greeted him with a smile: "Shopkeeper Wen, my wife has been waiting for a long time. Please come in quickly!"
"Good work."
Wen Xi followed the young man inside and walked all the way through the main hall garden to the backyard. He walked for a long time, which showed how big the Zhao Mansion was.
"Miss Wen, you're here. It's really easy for me to wait!" Mrs. Zhao stepped forward with a smile.
Wen Xi looked at her for a while: "Mrs. Zhao is really radiant now!"
She was not exaggerating. Mrs. Zhao is indeed completely different now than when she first met. The roughness and dullness on her face have completely disappeared, and her skin is delicate, white and rosy. She does not look like someone in her thirties, but she is clearly in her twenties. A young girl in her early years.
"Isn't it thanks to your facial mask?" She whispered in Wen Xi's ear: "To be honest, I also applied that mask on my body. Even our master said that I am more tender than that little girl. .”
"Cough cough cough..." Wen Xi just took a sip of tea and almost choked.
What nonsense is this Mrs. Zhao talking to a little girl who has not yet had hair extensions?
Can this kind of thing be put on the table?
Mrs. Zhao seemed to think that she had said something she shouldn't have said, and was a little embarrassed. After all, such an old person was not reserved at all.
"Drink tea, drink tea..."
"Madam, you came to me for that shop, right?"
"Look at my memory, that's what happened." She wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief: "I'm old now, and my brain is hard to use."
Wen Xi just wanted to laugh. You also know that you are old. What did you just say?
"My shop is the best in Qingping County. It is not only big, but also has good ground. Miss Wen will definitely like it." Mrs. Zhao ordered her servants to hitch the carriage and take her to have a look now.
Wenxi also had this intention.
Just when the two were about to leave, a woman came over gracefully.
Before the people arrive, the smell comes first.
Wen Xi felt a pungent fragrance coming to his face.
He couldn't help but frown.
"Hey, sister, there are guests here!"
The person who came was none other than Aunt Xin, the most favored lady in the backyard. She was wearing the right red color and had a bunch of hairpins on her head. Wen Xi estimated that she weighed a pound.
She was worried about her cervical spine.
"Aunt Xin, what are you doing here?" Mrs. Zhao saw her pretentious look and rolled her eyes: "You have such a beautiful body, so don't come to my place to find trouble. I won't let you have a body because of it." The important thing is to treat you differently from others."
"What did you say, madam? How can I be as valuable as you? I just got the master's love and gave me a child." Aunt Xin said with a winner's smile on her face: "Yesterday, the master invited a doctor to come and see , said it seemed to be a boy!”
When Mrs. Zhao heard this, her face suddenly turned ugly. There were many concubines in this house, but very few concubines. Every time a boy was born, Mr. Zhao was as happy as a child. There was no need to worry about the concubines of other aunts. After all, The biological mother's natal family has little background, and it is far behind her natal family. However, Aunt Xin's natal family is a relatively wealthy family in Qingping County, and her ancestors are all in business.
If she can really win a man this time, her status will rise even more, and she may be promoted to an equal wife, then what status does she have in the Zhao family?
Wen Xi looked at Aunt Xin's face, and an imperceptible mocking smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. Pregnant? I'm afraid you don't want to trade the civet cat for the prince! However, she is an outsider and does not want to participate in the intrigues in the Zhao family's backyard. As long as she is looking for her own displeasure, she will not hesitate to expose her.
After all, what wealthy family doesn't have a little bit of trouble in its backyard?
Aunt Xin raised her eyes and looked at Wen Xi with an extremely defensive look in her eyes: "Could this girl have found a new person for the master?"
Wen Xi smiled and said, "I am the shopkeeper of Nishangfang. I am here to deliver custom-made dresses to Madam."
"Oh, it turns out she is the shopkeeper of a tailor shop!" Aunt Xin relaxed her back, leaned back on the chair, and said with a smile: "I thought Madam couldn't capture the master's heart, so I didn't know where to find a young and handsome man. My beautiful sister is here to share your favor!"
"Sister, I was joking. When it comes to competing for favor, who can compete with you?"
When Aunt Xin found out Wen Xi's identity, she didn't stay any longer and found an excuse to leave.
Mrs. Zhao's expression did not improve as Aunt Xin's forehead moved away. When she thought of Aunt Xin's arrogant look just now, it felt like there was a fire in her chest.
"Madam, please calm down." The maid next to her quickly served her herbal tea.
Mrs. Zhao drank the herbal tea in one gulp, completely losing her previous domineering attitude.
After a while, she finally came to her senses and said to Wen Xi, "That's funny."
Wen Xi smiled and shook her head without saying anything. After all, she didn't know how to comfort him.
As Mrs. Zhao came to the shop, it was just as she said. It was in an excellent location, surrounded by streets on three sides.
The shop has five floors, and there is a three-entry courtyard at the back, which is very suitable for living.
The size of the shop is almost twice the size of the yard we just bought.
Wen Xi fell in love with him at first sight.
"Miss Wen, how are you?"
"Excellent. I wonder how much this shop costs?"
"Eight thousand five hundred taels, the best price." Mrs. Zhao said with a smile: "This price is something that Miss Wen can't buy anywhere."
Wen Xi nodded secretly, the price was indeed not expensive.
It seems that Mrs. Zhao really intends to make friends with herself.
"Madam is happy, and so am I. This price is really thanks to my wife's willingness to part with me."
An Yi stepped forward and put the banknotes on the table. When Mrs. Zhao saw her taking out so many banknotes without blinking an eye, she felt even more grateful for the fact that she had made friends with her. Perhaps the identity of the little girl in front of her was It's much more than what I think.
Just when the two were about to write a document, a group of people came in from the door.
"What are you doing?" the maid next to Mrs. Zhao said loudly.
"Madam, I'm afraid you can't sell this shop." The leading man said with his lips curled up.
Mrs. Zhao recognized this person as the concierge's boy and said sternly: "Who do you think you are? How dare you arrange for me to do things."
"Madam, don't be so angry. I asked for this shop from the master, and the master agreed to give this shop to my child who is about to have a voice." Still smelling the familiar fragrance, Aunt Xin slowly walked to Mrs. Zhao and In front of Wen Xi: "This... the shopkeeper of the ready-made clothing shop, you can get out of here. This shop belongs to me."
roll?
In two lifetimes, no one has dared to say this word to me.
There was a sarcastic smile on her lips, "If you don't take the road to heaven, you will fall into hell without any door."
I want to let you go, but you don’t want to let yourself go!
