Chapter 233： elated

  Chapter 233 Proud

   Butler Mao sneered angrily: "You are all working under our young master now! What is your attitude?"

  Zhao Liya was taken aback.

   Seeing this, Steward Mao seemed to have caught her, and snorted triumphantly: "I tell you, this is not what it used to be. Since you are all working under our young master, you should be obedient! Otherwise—"

   Otherwise what? Butler Mao wanted to threaten severely, but got stuck.

  After all, firstly, the Zhao family is not the servant of the Mao family, and secondly, the Zhao family did not say that they will be paid for doing this, so it seems a bit unthreatening.

  He had a flash of inspiration and had an idea: "If you don't work obediently and obediently, don't even think about doing this job again!"

  What is the Zhao family seeking? Name!

  What they want to do is win people's hearts! That being the case, it is natural to be reluctant to quit.

   Sure enough, Zhao Liya's complexion changed slightly when she heard this, and her tone softened a bit: "Don't be too **** Butler Mao, you have to discuss everything carefully, right?"

Butler Mao thought he had grasped the fate of the Zhao family. He was elated and elated, and became more and more arrogant: "Isn't this a good discussion? I'm easy to talk about. If I annoy our young master, hmph, it's not as good as you guys Eat the fruit!"

   "The Butler—"

   "What are you still doing in a daze? Don't rush to arrange it! This is a big event, and it is also the first time our young master has appeared in front of everyone. This card must not be bad. If you don't go, it will be too late."

  Hu Ling, Lin Mo and others all glared, "You—"

"Let's go!"

   Zhao Liya couldn't help but interrupt Hu Ling's words that were about to burst out in anger, "Butler Mao, go over there first and wait, we'll go there right away."

   Butler Mao snorted, proud as a rooster who won a fight: "Hurry up, don't delay!"

   "We'll be there in a while!"

  Satisfied finally, Butler Mao glanced at Hu Ling who was holding back but dared not speak out, and went away triumphantly.

   Fight him? Fighting with the Mao family? Heh, isn't this finally catching their weakness?

   Let’s just say, my young master is the brother-in-law of the county magistrate, is it comparable to others?

   Fighting with my young master, hum!

  As soon as Butler Mao left, Ling Hu threw his fist into the air angrily, "I'm so **** off! Why did Aya agree to him? This person is too much!"

   "Exactly," Yu Xiaofang said angrily, "Do you want me to give them some medicine?"

  Lin Mo's eyes flashed, and he smiled: "Are you guys overreacting? Maybe Aya has another idea?"

  Qu Yutao smiled and said, "That's what I said too, my cousin must have an idea."

  Zhao Liya snorted: "My father is right, the magistrate is just jealous, he is a little too small."

  Her father is still wearing the hat of an exile, can he do anything that is not good for the magistrate? Her father is a literati, so could it be possible that she can still turn into a thug and confuse people's hearts to occupy the mountain and become king?

  "Since someone wants to pick peaches, let him pick them"

   It depends on whether he can pick it up or not.

  Zhao Liya and the others went over there soon, following the instructions of the housekeeper Mao to clean up and arrange.

   Steward Mao bosses around, asking for a lot.

  As long as Zhao Liya and the others are a little bit unhappy and impatient, and can't help arguing with him, he will answer back: If you don't obey the command, then don't meddle in this matter!

   Tried and tested.

   Steward Mao was delighted to see them swallowing their anger.

  When all the village leaders and villagers arrived, Steward Mao yelled at everyone to find a place to stand—it is definitely not allowed to sit, what are these mud legs? The young master is willing to give them a lecture, it is the blessing they have accumulated for eight lifetimes, of course they have to stand and listen respectfully, do you still want to sit?

  Hehe, are they worthy?

  The villagers couldn't help complaining, what's going on? Why don't people even sit down?

  It was obviously not like this last time.

  Hu Ling and Lin Mo calmly persuaded Butler Mao to leave, saying that they would definitely make an agreement with the villagers and let the villagers follow his advice.

  If this man continues to yell so arrogantly, the villagers will definitely quarrel with him when they get angry, and maybe they will even fight. At that time, their plans will be ruined.

Butler Mao only thought of Hu Ling, and Lin Mo was "sharing worries" for himself, flattering and flattering himself, and he was very useful in his heart, and sneered like a gift: "If this is the case, then hurry up, don't let those muddy legs spoil the young master's interest !"

  If it wasn't for the county magistrate's order, would the young master be able to suffer this kind of grievance?

   You need to take care of these vulgar mud legs yourself!

  Hu Ling wanted to punch his nose crookedly.

   After long calls, Mao Dexing finally came.

Of course, he couldn't go to the scene as soon as he got off the carriage. Instead, he first went to the flower hall that Butler Mao had arranged in advance. Come here, it's not easy!

   "Master, listen to the old slave."

   Steward Mao happily told Mao Dexing what happened in the morning, especially the speechless glorious deeds of Zhao Liya and Hu Ling.

  Mao Dexing was surprised and delighted, and couldn't help laughing out loud!

   "Okay, okay, that's great! You old man is of some use!"

   "Serving the young master, this is the duty of an old slave ha ha ha!"

   "Hahahaha! Good!"

  Mao Dexing had suffered so much suffocation and futility, but now the futility was gone, and he felt refreshed!

   Enough of the fun, Mao Dexing went on stage with a lot of pomp.

  What does Mao Dexing know? He didn't seek to get rich for the villagers from the bottom of his heart, he came to find fault and target the Zhao family.

   Therefore, he didn't look directly at the villagers below at all. His eyes were full of contempt and contemptuous disdain. His tone is also high and high like alms.

   If you say it, of course it doesn’t go anywhere.

   Even if the villagers are not smart, who can see people's eyes?

   Who can't feel whether the other party is kind or contemptuous?

   No matter how awesome your young master Mao is, that's your business. No one has eaten your rice or taken any advantage from your family. Why should you be so angry with you?

   Before he had done anything, his old butler, who had five people and six people, started to yell at him first.

   "If our young master didn't speak for you in front of the magistrate, would you want to be here today? Oh, there is no way!"

   "You have to listen to what the young master says! Don't forget that our young master is the leader!"

   "Who is our young master? Who are you? The young master is willing to take care of your affairs. That is your blessing. Don't be a white-eyed wolf. You must know how to repay your kindness!"

  (end of this chapter)