Chi Ziyu was particularly surprised and finally responded!
It seems that her and qixingyun's efforts have not been in vain.
Today, someone in the rice grain shop sent millet. Qi Xingyun went to tell Qi duodi to take care of him and left silver to pay the balance.
The two men then safely sat down in the carriage of Xu's house.
The Qijia family looked at this scene with curiosity and doubt.
What's the matter with Sifang recently? Why did Mrs. Xu send someone to pick it up this time?
The city Lord's mansion.
The painted red gate was ten feet high, and the servants were served on both sides.
Wherever Chi Ziyu and Qi Xingyun went, people bowed to them.
In fact, Chi Zi fish is a little strange.
Mrs. Xu's husband, surnamed song, is a general.
Normally speaking, the residence of husband Xu's family is the general's residence.
But this time they came to the city master's house.
Mrs. Xu must want them to meet the city leader in person.
The city Lord is the largest official in Jiangcheng and has the most say in all aspects.
Mrs. Xu is both the elder sister of the city Lord and the wife of the general.
You can imagine how high her status is.
Chi Ziyu and Qi Xingyun were invited to have tea in the flower hall and meet the city Lord.
People don't put on airs. They have already sat in the flower hall and waited.
The mayor is about thirty years old.
He is thin, tall and straight. He is dressed in scarlet straight clothes and looks very talented.
However, Chi Ziyu privately felt that the city Lord didn't look good at qixingyun.
Her man's appearance is very good. So far, Chi Ziyu has never seen anyone whose appearance exceeds qixingyun.
Not only did Chi Ziyu think so, but the inner heart of the city master was also like this.
At the moment of seeing the peasant couple, the city master's heart clicked.
Both husband and wife look good, and he heard from his sister that they are actually very capable.
Obviously have beauty, but also rely on talent.
Now the city Lord was a little surprised.
Sure enough, seeing is better than hearing.
In contrast, the city Lord, who always thought he was elegant and proud, lamented that he was inferior.
"I heard from my elder sister that you two husband and wife want to take over several mountains in Yunshui village?" People are more angry than people. The city Lord quickly withdrew his thoughts and asked.
"Yes, sir." Qixingyun road.
"I also heard that you two husband and wife are hardworking. They don't have much land and can't live on their own. However, they have made their home by planting more meat. I admire them very much." The mayor praised.
"Adults' false praise is forced by life. The more embarrassed they are, the more they want to escape from it." Qixing cloud is connected again.
Humility is not impolite.
"Very good." The city Lord nodded with satisfaction.
In front of the man, his words are not broken, but every sentence is mellow and euphemistic.
Much better than the vulgar country people he came into contact with.
"Amin, what do you think of this? Can you promise?" Mrs. Xu interrupted.
She had made it clear to her brother Xu Ming before.
In short, Mrs. Xu herself appreciates this ordinary couple.
She could see that people were not complacent.
Whether she is willing to help or not this time, people will try their best to climb up from the bottom of the class.
Such a spirit of struggle and struggle is commendable.
She thought of her parents. When she was young, she climbed up step by step.
Many years ago, her family had a hard time.
But dad was willing to bear hardships. Later, he finally stood out, and his family's life was getting better day by day.