Chapter 369： gift

Chapter 369 Gifts

Zhang Zhan wanted to give Mrs. Qin a seat, but Mrs. Qin sat down directly on the seat that Mrs. Wang had left.

was so frightened that Zhang Zhan's legs almost went soft.

He actually sat in the upper position of Mrs. Qin.

After he goes back, will his father, his grandfather, tie him up and beat him?

Mrs. Qin is the daughter of Duke Yong!

Although Zhang Zhan didn't know who Mrs. Qin's husband was, it was because his father was very taboo when talking about Mrs. Qin.

Also, that little devil had a few troubles in Wanning City, but in the end, it was all cleaned up.

At that time, Zhang Zhan vaguely guessed that Mrs. Qin was probably from the palace.

There are only a few concubines in the harem, and none of them have low status.

Even the concubine Jing, people said that her father was just a grandfather.

But her mother is not bad, and the mother family is also the royal family.

In addition, Concubine Jing was very proud in front of the Queen Mother, and her status naturally rose.

And I don't know who Mrs. Qin is, but she is definitely something Zhang Zhan would not dare to offend.

Zhang Zhan's heart was beating, why did Mrs. Qin come to Nanhe Town, is it for the Wang family?

Is it because of grain? No, Mrs. Qin never cared.

Maybe for the little devil.

After all, the little devil was dying from illness and became alive and well, and there may be innumerable connections with the Wang family.

When we discuss it more carefully, it is related to Ayu, the youngest granddaughter of the Wang family.

In the main hall, other people didn't know Mrs. Qin, but seeing that Mrs. Zhang respected this lady so much, they naturally didn't dare to take Qiao.

They bowed their hands to Mrs. Qin and saluted.

"This lady is good."

Mrs. Qin nodded as a response, and her gestures were full of manners.

even made these people dare not speak.

"Master Zhang, there is an urgent matter at home today. We will visit the county government again in the future."

"I am here to congratulate Wang Chuheng and Wang Xiucai. Now that the congratulations are over, I will leave."

After Wang Chuangui got the name of a scholar, everyone began to call him Chuheng.

Wang Chuangui was greeting his classmates in the side hall.

These people did not wait for Zhang Zhan to say anything. They said goodbye to Zhang Zhan first, and then went to tell Lao Wangtou, and quickly left the main hall.

Zhang Zhan: "Madam, what advice do you have for this time?"

In the main hall, now only Zhang Zhan, Lao Wangtou, and Wang Dalang and Tangyuan who do not know what happened are left.

Everyone knew that Mrs. Qin was Qin Huai's mother, but they didn't understand the purpose of Mrs. Qin's move.

It stands to reason that before Qin Huai was here, it could be regarded as a relationship of mutual help and mutual assistance with the Lao Wang family.

Lao Wang's family also took good care of Qin Huai's child, and Qin Huai often ate at Lao Wang's house.

But Mrs. Wang had already fallen asleep, and everyone was not so shrewd, so it was a bit stumped for a while.

They didn't have much fear of Mrs. Qin. After all, they didn't know who Mrs. Qin was, but they looked like a rich lady.

Qin Huai is a rich boy, this is not a secret in Hujia Village, not any child can hire so many family nursing homes, and can also major in a house and buy a yard.

Instead, it was Zhang Zhan. Seeing that Lao Wang's family was a little nervous, he hurriedly went to talk to Mrs. Qin.

Mrs. Qin clapped her hands, and Huahong and Luliu winked outside.

After a while, someone carried a large box and entered from the gate of the courtyard.

Others in the yard couldn't help but look.

That box looks good.

The people of Hujia Village even compared these boxes with the ones they saw in the caves in the village.

are all good ingredients.

An old carpenter, looking at the box, muttered, "What a pity."

Someone hurriedly asked: "What a pity?"

The old master shook his head slightly, but did not answer.

It’s a pity to use    as a box, but it’s not bad for a coffin, it’s resistant to decay at first sight.

(end of this chapter)