Chapter 15: Onboarding Plans

After reading the predecessors' articles in the study for a while, I was about to write the rest of my article yesterday, when I felt a faint fragrance coming with the spring breeze at the door, and when I looked up, I saw Fang Caiwei holding a food plate, standing there with a smile. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"What are you going to do?"

Jing Zeming's heart sank, could this woman want to play with him? Talking about being a titular husband and wife, but in private he wants to get his heart in another way.

Thinking like this, he naturally didn't have a good face, and there was a hint of anger in his tone.

Fang Caiwei was stunned, in order to show her work ability in front of the new boss, she specially sent a little girl to the study, and when she saw Jing Zeming coming back, she went back to report the news, but this fart has not been filmed yet, why did it go directly to the horse's hooves?

However, she has not been in vain in her workplace for many years, and after just a little pondering at the moment, she understood where Jing Zeming's anger came from, and couldn't help but be angry and funny, and entered the house and put the lily and red bean soup on the table in front of him: "Hey! Don't be too self-conscious, okay? I didn't come to please you. ā€

Jing Zeming's eyes fell on the bowl of sweet soup and smiled sarcastically.

"It's just normal, isn't it natural for an employee to pour a cup of tea for the boss? It's just that I thought that I didn't need to prepare the tea in your study, and it happened that there was sweet soup in the kitchen, and I drank it well, so I brought you a bowl of it. ā€

It turned out that she didn't cook it herself.

Although Fang Caiwei's tone was very disrespectful, Jing Zeming was greatly relieved, his face softened slightly, he picked up the bowl of sweet soup and took a sip, indicating that he accepted the filial piety of the "employee", and then asked lightly: "What are you coming to me for?" ā€

"Two things."

Fang Caiwei stretched out two fingers: "One is the old lady's business; Second, I want to renovate the land in our backyard, but because there are two aunts living in the west courtyard, it is not easy to make my own decisions, so I can only come to seek the support of the boss. ā€

"What's the matter with the old lady?" Jing Zeming looked at Fang Caiwei suspiciously, and when she asked the questions in her heart, she couldn't help crying and laughing, and said angrily: "Don't think nonsense, the people in the house naturally respect and love their grandmother, but grandmother has a cold temperament and is not lively, since I can remember, there are no people in her yard, and even the girls are only three or five, so no one dares to disturb her casually, you feel lonely, but the old lady likes this." ā€

"But I think the old lady seems to be a little lonely." Fang Caiwei sighed, she thought of her grandmother again: "Oh, boss, I think it's okay, people will become." The old lady liked to be quiet when she was young, but now that she is old, maybe she likes the excitement of her children and grandchildren around her knees? We can't look at things the same, can we? ā€

"Then you can give it a try, but don't go too far, and if it doesn't feel right, it's the same as before." Jing Zeming hesitated for a moment, and finally approved Fang Caiwei's application to "send warmth to the old lady to show filial piety": It seems that since my sister entered the cold palace, my grandmother has never smiled happily, maybe this woman is right, the old man feels lost and bitter in his heart, but everyone hasn't noticed.

As for the renovation of the backyard, he didn't care much about it, and said lightly: "You are the wife of the prince, what the backyard wants to be transformed into, naturally you are in charge, how can the two of them have room for beaks?" ā€

"Hmm! Isn't the rich aunt still in charge of the affairs of the big house? Fang Caiwei coughed, she made the mistake of empiricism, and subconsciously always felt that Aunt Fu and Aunt Mei were the boss's descendants, and they were colleagues at the same level as herself, but she forgot that the two of them were completely her own employees in terms of identity.

"From today onwards, you will be in charge of the affairs of the big house." Jing Zeming picked up the book and suddenly smiled slightly: "Didn't you say that there is a three-month probationary period?" I'm looking forward to seeing what you do. ā€

Yes, if he said that his previous request for Fang Caiwei was only in "not causing trouble and keeping a distance from himself", now he really has expectations: this woman's vision is very keen, and the most important thing is that a filial woman will not be too bad-hearted, of course, it is not excluded that she has the possibility of pleasing the old lady, but the old lady has long ignored the affairs of the house, if she really wants to please, the object should also be the wife, so he is willing to think about Fang Caiwei in a better way.

"Don't be in a hurry to deliver the book." Fang Caiwei hurriedly pressed down the book in Jing Zeming's hand: "Even so, I still ask my master for one thing, give me some seeds." ā€

Rao was with Jing Zeming's concentration, and his eyes almost turned into copper bells at this time: "What seed?" Don't tell me you want to farm. ā€

"Of course I didn't plant it." Fang Caiwei smiled humbly, thinking of the countless pots of cactus cactus balls that she raised and died in modern times, you know, it was a cactus cactus, she couldn't raise it, so that other flowers and plants didn't dare to try it at all, let her farm, she was afraid that the yard of the big house would become barren land in a few months.

"Well, what seeds?"

Jing Zeming was a little helpless, and began to wonder if his previous decision to hand over the affairs of the big house to the other party was a little impulsive, this woman looked like an idle person, and in the end, the big house chicken and dog jumped up.

"Peanuts, soybeans, sesame, cotton, ......"

Fang Caiwei snapped her fingers like a treasure, but soon she let go of her fingers and looked at Jing Zeming's eyes that were getting bigger and bigger: "Forget it, master, you should take me out for a walk, I'll buy it myself." ā€

"Confused!"

Jing Zeming reprimanded with a calm face: "What do you want these seeds for?" What sesame peanuts? I've never heard of it. ā€

"What? You don't have peanuts here? Fang Caiwei gasped, but heard Jing Zeming snort coldly: "Is there any, there is no need for you to rely on farming to open source, the Zhenning Marquis Mansion has not yet reached this point." ā€

"Didn't it get to this point?" Fang Caiwei smiled: "With all due respect, our family used to be an unpopular noble, because of the relationship between Concubine Hui and Niangniang, this has only developed, but it didn't take long for the good days to live, and even a little savings were saved, and Concubine Hui Niangniang fell." Earlier, Luzhi went to the kitchen, saying that he heard the housekeeper's daughter-in-law and the second girl's girl quarreling, and the second girl just wanted to eat a fried egg, and the daughter-in-law said that the eggs were expensive, the oil was expensive, and the oil jar was at the bottom, and she was reluctant to put more in the dishes. He also said that the public middle school only allocated half of the money for the kitchen this month, and if he didn't allocate the money, he would have to save money in the future. ā€

"Has it come to this point?" Jing Zeming sighed, knowing that what Fang Caiwei said was also reasonable, his own foundation was too shallow, so after thinking about it, he said: "That's it, I don't care about you what you want to plant, just plant these things, what's the use?" Could it be that the dignified town of Ninghou Mansion actually has to rely on selling the products in the mansion to make a living? ā€