The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

Mo Yan was stunned for a moment, obviously not quite understanding what he meant.

Looking at her stupid look, Yan Junyu was a little amused: "That's what you understand. Don't think about sending the little flower back in the future. If it knows, it will be very sad."

At the end of the sentence, the sadness in my heart became more and more intense. Xiaohua's mother rescued him in the ice and snow and gave him warmth. Even though he raised Xiaohua at first to repay his mother's kindness, after so many years together, he has long regarded Xiaohua as a relative.

Now I leave it to another person to take care of it. Even though I know that this person will take good care of it, I still can't help but worry.

Yan Junyu's mood was like that of a loving father marrying his daughter. Even though he knew Mo Yan was reliable, he still couldn't help but worry that she wouldn't be able to take good care of Xiao Hua.

"Don't worry, young master, I will take good care of it. If it wants to come back to you in the future, I won't stop it."

Mo Yan didn't know what Yan Junyu was thinking, so she solemnly assured him that she was happy to be living with Xiaohua all the time. Even though she usually dislikes this and that, she does like this greedy and arrogant guy.

Yan Junyu nodded feeling uncomfortable. Hearing this, he just nodded and said nothing more.

Seeing that he had no intention of speaking again, Mo Yan also fell silent. He originally wanted to say goodbye to Yan Junyu and leave, but when he saw that he was wandering outside, seeming to be reminiscing about something, he didn't say anything. He just stared out the window, hoping that Shopkeeper Xing had settled the matter of the shop with the Zhang family.

Mo Yan's wish came true. An hour and a half later, shopkeeper Xing came back with a receipt in his hand. With this piece of paper, Mo Yan could ask Zhang Fugui to go to the Yamen to transfer the store to his name. It’s just that the Zhang family said that the things in the shop haven’t been cleaned up yet and they have to wait two days.

Shopkeeper Xing is indeed a good businessman, and the price of the shop was lower than Mo Yan's budget, costing only 3,300 taels of silver. Mo Yan quickly took out three thousand three hundred taels of silver notes and handed them to Shopkeeper Xing with his own hands, thanking him again and again.

Shopkeeper Xing was not polite. He took the bank note with a smile and said secretly: "Does Miss Mo still have that white fruit wine at home? The master just gave me a small cup of it, and the taste was gone as soon as I tasted it."

Seeing his salivating look, Mo Yan pursed her lips and smiled. After all, she had lied in front of Yan Junyu. It was hard to tell him that she had it, so she just said that there was no white fruit wine, but she could send a few jars of plum wine.

Although shopkeeper Xing was a little disappointed, the white fruit wine was so delicious that the plum wine was not far behind, so he happily thanked Mo Yan.

After coming out of Huixianju, Mo Yan and Li Zhong went straight to Zhang's house. Naturally, he would feel at ease if the shop was transferred to his own name earlier. With the virtues of the Zhang family, who knows if they would use the same trick to promise the shop to someone else, and then run away with the money they didn't get?

I have to say that Mo Yan has revealed the truth.

When the two came to Zhang's house, there happened to be a middle-aged man dressed in silk and satin who looked like a butler from a wealthy family. He came out of Zhang's house excitedly. When he saw Mo Yan and Li Zhong, he hummed triumphantly towards them, and then sat on the The carriage drove away.

Mo Yan had a flash of doubt in her heart. She looked at Li Zhong and heard Li Zhong speak first: "Girl Yan, something is wrong. No matter what, we have to ask Zhang Fugui to go to the Yamen to transfer the ownership."

"I understand, Grandpa Li." Mo Yan nodded cautiously, then stepped forward and knocked on the Zhang family's courtyard door.

Zhang Ming opened the door. When he saw Mo Yan standing at the door handsomely, he was stunned for a moment. Just as he was about to ask her what happened, he saw Li Zhong standing one step behind Mo Yan. His whole body seemed to be struck by thunder. It seemed to be frozen there, motionless.