How could you not mind?
"Are you saying that apart from Mo Yue and his wife, even the Fang's grandma has disappeared?"
The next day, Mo Xiyan put down her bowl and chopsticks, raised her hand and caressed Qing Qing's head and looked at Zhang Ye.
"Yes, Master, Mo Zhengming came over just now to tell me."
Zhang Ye nodded his head, and said respectfully: "Li Zheng asked him to remind us to be careful."
"Alright, I understand."
Mo Xiyan placed the food on the table under the table. Little White then moved closer and lowered its head to eat.
Just after eating a few mouthfuls, Qing Qing jumped down from Mo Xiyan's leg and started arguing with him.
"Don't fight over it, we eat a lot."
Seeing that, Mo Xiyan decided to put down all the food on the table, so that the two little things would not cause too much trouble.
Zhang Ye saw that she was calm and didn't have any sense of nervousness about her, hence he was a bit conflicted.
Mo Zhengming had told him before that Mo Yue and his wife could perhaps ignore them.
But Fang's grandma was different.
One must know that Mo Qiu was in the wrong.
Otherwise, it was possible that no one would dare to touch him after living in the countryside for more than ten years.
To put it bluntly, there was someone up there.
This Fang's grandma obviously wanted revenge.
They would not rest until they had killed Mo Xiyan.
Now that she had left, perhaps she was going to look for these people.
What if there was something, a master was just a woman, and he, as a man, didn't have any force value, so what should he do?
He had just told all of this to Mo Xiyan.
But she didn't seem to care at all?
This really made him anxious.
Especially looking at Mo Xiyan who was still teasing Little White and Qing Qing, Zhang Ye could not hold it in any longer.
"Mistress, what are you going to do?"
"What do we do?"
Mo Xiyan raised his eyebrows and looked at him suspiciously.
Zhang Ye was speechless.
How could he get such a master?
He had been speaking for so long, but she didn't listen at all?
When he thought of this, he couldn't help but support his forehead, saying weakly, "Master, I've talked to you for a long time, yet you don't care about me at all?"
"Oh, that, why should I care?"
Mo Xiyan looked at him with a 'don't make such a fuss about it' gaze, and laughed softly, "Let's not talk about whether Fang's grandma can find those people, even if we can, what can we do to me?"
"Mistress, those people will kill without batting an eye. Even the government won't be able to do anything about them. When that happens …"
"What's the hurry? "We'll talk about it when they get here."
Mo Xiyan immediately interrupted Zhang Ye. She rested her face on her right hand and lightly tapped the table with her left index finger. Her attitude was leisurely and her words were lazy.
"Why are you so free today? Have the shops in the town been set up? "
"Mistress, Pu Zi is not in a hurry, we should discuss this properly. How should we deal with it …"
Mo Xiyan slightly raised her hand, "No, to me right now, the most urgent matter is the matter of the shop, help me keep a close eye on it, I hope that next year will be enough for it to open."
Since the boss had already said that, Zhang Ye naturally would not say anything else.
He could only nod in agreement.
Seeing that Zhang Ye was no longer bothered by the matters of the Fang's grandma, Mo Xiyan nodded her head in satisfaction.
She raised her eyes and looked out the window. "The weather today is pretty good. Let's go to the manor."
The manor was the place she had bought from the neighboring village.
After buying it, she found out that there was originally a manor there.
The owner of the manor was a gambler, and because he had no money, he had to pay for it.
That was why Mo Xiyan got lucky.
She had only been there once or twice since she had bought the land.
He had never seen the manager of the manor either.
Previously, she only asked Zhang Ye to do the transfer and of course, handed all the rents over to him to collect.
Of course, the rent hadn't changed.
Because changing right after taking over was something only a fool would do.
"Alright, I just happened to be going to collect the rent today."
Zhang Ye agreed, "I will go prepare the carriage."
With that, he turned and left.
Just as Mo Xiyan stood up, Qingqing jumped into her embrace, and Little White began to rub her feet.
"I can't take you today."
She held onto Qing Qing as they walked out, saying, "It hasn't been peaceful recently. I can rest at ease with you watching over this courtyard."
Lil 'White nodded like a human and looked serious and cautious.
It was as if he was saying to Mo Xiyan, "Master, leave it to me, don't worry."
Seeing it acting this way, Mo Xiyan only felt it was funny.
However, she felt that its actions were normal.
After all, ever since she accepted Little White, she treated it as the same kind of person as Qing Qing, and also started to absorb wood gas into it.
Sometimes, he would even bring Little White into the space, where the wood gas s would become denser and improve its physical qualities.
Of course, the wood gas could not only improve its body quality, but also its intelligence.
Little White's intelligence should be equivalent to a 3-4 year old human child by now.
This could be seen from the fact that it was easier to communicate with it.
However, the courtyard should be properly decorated.
Although she did not take Zhang Ye's words seriously at all.
But in fact she was listening.
In her opinion, the Fang's grandma could not bring much trouble.
However, she did not understand the people behind Mo Qiu.
Although she didn't think she would lose to them.
But it was always right to be on guard.
After all, Zhang Ye was someone who didn't have any force value.
Since he was one of her people, she had to take care of him.
Thinking of this, her gaze once again swept across the courtyard.
She decided to bring out some mutated plants from the space and mix them with the fruit trees.
However, when she looked around, she realized that there was an empty space at the back of the house that was not being used.
Such a good place, yet it was useless?
It really shouldn't have happened.
Mo Xiyan looked at the land, thought for a moment, and decided to grow some vegetables here.
This would also make it easier for him to eat, wouldn't it?
Coincidentally, she also had seeds ready in her space.
She planned to plant vegetables after returning from the Manor.
Of course, around the garden, she would still plant mutated plants.
This was because these plants had developed intelligence just like Little White and Qing Qing.
Although he was still not very smart.
But there was always enough protection.
As for why she only planned to plant plants, not hire domestic servants.
This was probably a habit that she had never developed before.
In her opinion, plants and animals were much more reliable than humans.
If the servants he hired were his enemies, then wouldn't he have no idea how he died?
She did not want to die in the hands of these so-called 'own people'.
"Mistress, the carriage is ready. We can set off now."
Just as she was thinking, Zhang Ye's voice came from behind her.
"Mm, let's go."
Mo Xiyan nodded and carried Qing Qing and left the courtyard.
The horse carriage stopped at the entrance of the courtyard. After she exited, she directly got on the carriage.
Zhang Ye followed her, and after closing the door to the courtyard, he drove the car towards the Manor.
When they arrived, the farmers near the farm were busy in the fields.
When they saw the carriage pass, they all looked at them and began to discuss.
After passing by the fields, Mo Xiyan gently lifted the carriage's curtain and looked outside.
The crops were much better than she had expected.
But that's not right. If not for the poor harvest, how could these farmers not pay rent?
She frowned slightly. It seemed like there must be a lot of hidden tricks behind this.
She had come the right way.
If she hadn't come, she might never have known that there was going to be a problem here.
He only thought that it was because the crops were really not too fat and the harvest was really too poor, that's why it was like this.
Looks like I have to find that Manager Zhang later and chat about life.
Mo Xiyan put down the carriage curtain, coldly snorted, daring to do anything under her nose, she was going to let him break her hands and feet, let's see what else he can do.
When they arrived at the manor, the steward and his servants were already waiting for them at the gate.
"Housekeeper Zhang, you came."
When the manager saw Zhang Ye driving over, he immediately went to welcome him.
This manager was also surnamed Zhang. He had been in the manor for more than 20 years and was an old man.
"Master is here too." Zhang Ye nodded, and whispered as he got off the car.
Mistress? That was to say, their boss had come?
Thinking of this, he hurriedly led the others and took a step back, to make it easier for Mo Xiyan to get off the car.
Seeing that he was so tactful, Zhang Ye nodded his head in satisfaction, then turned and gently lifted the carriage's curtain: "Master, we are here, please get off."
"Got it."
Mo Xiyan replied, then carried Qing Qing and walked out.
Manager Zhang was shocked when he saw Mo Xiyan.
Previously, he had heard from Zhang Ye that his boss was a woman and he was young.
He had thought that no matter how young he was, he would still have to be in his twenties.
But now, when he saw Mo Xiyan's original body, he discovered that she was at most in her teens.
This was at least ten years away from what he had expected, how could he not be shocked?
But then he thought, it's good to be young.
Being young meant that he had less experience and less understanding.
He had also heard Zhang Ye say that Mo Xiyan was from the Shangguan family.
Hmph, Miss Shangguan is better, after all, she will know less than an average lady.
Thinking of this, the shock in Manager Zhang's eyes slowly disappeared, and was quickly replaced by happiness.
"Greetings, boss."
But even if he did not put Mo Xiyan in his eyes, he had still put on a good show.
"You must be Manager Zhang. Thank you for all these years."
Mo Xiyan lowered her eyelids, and glanced down at him condescendingly, "Are the harvests this year alright?"
Zhang Ye reached out his hand, meaning to let her ride him out of the car.
However, she only glanced at him once before jumping down with Qing Qing in her arms.
Her body was light, her movements graceful, her movements smooth.
Everyone was stunned again.
"Boss, are you still a practitioner?"
Manager Zhang directly asked out the surprise in his heart.
"Oh, no."
Mo Xiyan looked at him, and said solemnly, "You still haven't answered my question."
"Yes, yes."
Manager Zhang hurriedly lowered his head, looking like he respected Mo Xiyan a lot.
But in his heart, he was ridiculing her.
Miss Shangguan knew how to put on airs. He coldly snorted in his heart.
When he raised his head again, a humble smile had already appeared on his face. "This year's harvest is better than last year's. Does Boss want to see the account book?"