Chapter 1293 1293. Character
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"Uncle, I'm going to tell my sister that we're going out late?"
"Go, uncle, wait for you."
Seeing that Xiao Niuniu kept her demeanor and sped up to leave, Feng Jing said again: "Who sent the news?" ”
The person at the concierge who came in to report bowed down and said, "It's Zhao Yuankan, who came before, and the second manager is already beckoning him to tea." ”
Zhao Wei had already bought the one hundred and twenty acres of medicinal fields for Mingjing, and Zhao Yuankan brought people over to plant medicinal fields and process medicinal materials. In addition, Xiong Er, as one of the elders of Yaotian, also came over this time to be responsible for security, so he didn't have to be Xiong Da's deputy anymore.
A total of twenty or thirty people came over with Zhao Yuankan, and Zhao Wei was doing the preliminary resettlement in the early stage, and now it was naturally handed over to Zhao Yuankan. Anyway, Mingjing is a hands-off shopkeeper, and the annual profit is estimated to be about one hundred and fifty taels. Divide Zhao Yuankan into one percent, of course, he still has a basic monthly example. She doesn't care about these trivial things.
Feng Jing walked out and bumped into Wang Cuihua and followed the maid in to see Mingjing. She saw Feng Jing busy and greeted her, "Mr. Feng, I am the cuihua of the Wang family, do you still recognize me?" ”
"Recognize it, how can a child who has grown up not recognize it? Mingjing must be glad that you came to see her, so go inside. Seeing her, Feng Jing remembered that Da Lang muttered in front of him, and the village that was close to Mingjing is now rich.
At that time, he said unceremoniously: "Didn't Mingjing help you?" Just by what your mother and your brother and sister did, she has done her best to help you. How many times did she help you? ”
"Erlang and the big girl are not the same." It seems that Xiao Si will be able to get rid of it in the future, so he can only guard the small restaurant that is not full of food and starvation.
"You're just not steady, you always want to dig up a golden doll all at once. Go back to your little restaurant and keep an honest watch. You can't even do this, why should you think about anything else? "Erlang is down-to-earth and hardworking, and the big girl has been clean and shrewd and capable. But this big man is always ambitious. If the brain is too active, it is not easy to keep to yourself. Zhao Yuankan's brain is also alive, but people are also down-to-earth.
Da Lang was still unconvinced at the time, saying that he was unlucky. Running a boat to transport goods encountered a storm, driving ox carts back and forth between the two counties to sell goods and was blocked and robbed. opened a small restaurant, and there was a period before that he was often blackmailed by ruffians and hooligans.
Feng Jing smiled: "Blame me? He was actually very disappointed in this eldest nephew, and his talent for reading was no less than that of Mingrun. It's just that you can't bear the hardships and waste it. Moreover, storms are natural disasters that are difficult for manpower to fight. can be robbed, blackmailed by ruffians and hooligans or something, Mingjing began to promote several sets of basic boxing techniques in the Northwest Camp within the Feng family four years ago, and it is still good to practice self-defense.
A few days ago, he saw that Mingrun, Xiaosi, Mingbao, and Mingyuan were all fighting vigorously. I heard that Erlang also practiced well. At that time, he was working in the county seat, and he walked home at night for fear of encountering a road robbery. Da Lang just can't bear the hardships of practicing martial arts when he is older, otherwise how could Erlang and Mingrun be practiced when they are the same age as him? It's reasonable that his character can't do things, who can always have a smooth ride? There will always be things, and if you are afraid of things, you have to be prepared. Feng Jing himself also asked Minghao to teach himself to practice boxing privately in the past two days, trying to strengthen his body. Save yourself the hard work of crossing the desert next time. The first two times were really tired enough, and it was not good to be a weak scholar again.
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