Chapter 321 The delayed business genius

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 With such an injury, of course there is no way to continue to follow him.

Besides, passers-by here recognize them as kidnappers, adulterers, thieves, and deceivers of good girls...

They are like street rats who want to be beaten once they see someone. They are sure that as long as they appear in this area again, the beating in the street will probably be light.

It’s not impossible for an angry and righteous person to put a sack in a sack and throw it into a gutter!

For the sake of their lives, they endured the pain one by one. After going back after all the hard work, they cried bitterly and never wanted to do this kind of business again.

Mu Qingyu was chatting with her grandfather in the Weiwu Marquis Mansion, and also taking a look at the overall situation there.

A few months have passed, and the current Weiwu Hou Mansion is no longer the place where foxes and rabbits are infested, with broken walls, damaged courtyard walls, deserted paths, and overgrown weeds, where some naughty boys can enter and exit whenever they want.
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The exterior wall not only rebuilt the collapsed and dilapidated parts, but also made it taller.

The hospital was also cleaned up.

Now the Pei Mansion no longer only has four or five old servants, but has bought two new batches of slaves to take charge of cleaning, organizing and other matters. These people are all managed by the five old servants.

Pei Ji also advised Mu Qingyu that as long as the place is suitable for living, even if the Weiwei Hou Mansion is restored to its original state, the Hou Mansion will not be able to restore its past glory if its descendants are withering.

Don’t bother.

Mu Qingyu told him with a smile: "Grandpa, as long as you are here, the Pei Mansion will be here! Besides, there is also uncle!"

The word "uncle" made Pei Ji silent.

He said with difficulty: "It has been more than ten years and there has been no news. Is he still alive?"

Mu Qingyu said comfortingly: "I have sent people to find news about my uncle. Although there is no news back yet, no news is the best news! No matter what, I will find out about him."
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Pei Ji looked sad, but he still held back and said: "Yu'er, if your uncle is still alive, how come you don't have a word to send back. I'm afraid the hope is slim."

"I don't care if it's unclear. Where has my uncle gone? Where is he now? Is he already fighting bravely in front of the battle, or is he still alive? We all need an answer!"

Pei Ji sighed lightly, the people in the capital were resting and recuperating, and the years were peaceful, but on the border, every war, no matter how big or small, always had casualties. Some soldiers who died in battle could be returned wrapped in horse leather; some could only be buried on the spot, and loyalists were buried in Qingshan.

Bone!

More than ten years have passed, and there have been hundreds of wars on the frontier, large and small. We are looking for one person, one on the battlefield, one who is not very famous on the battlefield, and one who is among the army, just like in the sea.

How easy is it for a person who is just a drop of water?

Mu Qingyu knew what he was thinking. She fell in front of his knees and said with a smile: "Grandpa, my people will find out the news. No matter life or death, we must take uncle home! If the Weiwu Marquis Mansion dies,

, it’s not what it used to be, wouldn’t it be very unaccustomed to it after uncle comes back?”

Pei Ji smiled bitterly and said: "There has been no one in the Mighty Marquis Mansion for three generations. After I die, this Mighty Marquis Mansion given by the Holy One will be taken back!"

"Grandpa, we'll talk about the future later! Let's guard this mighty palace well and wait for uncle to come back! Don't think too much about anything else and live the life in front of you."

Pei Ji nodded. He just thought of his son and his daughter who died young, and felt sad for a moment.

In fact, since he recognized Mu Qingyu, he is no longer the old man counting the days and waiting for death.

The grandfather and grandson talked for a while and learned that Pei Ji not only managed the original shop well, but also took over the nearby shops that were not doing well and expanded the business.

Grandfather is clearly a delayed business genius.

He is only in his fifties now. At this age, he has a lot to do!

Then from now on, as long as his uncle Pei Shili is still alive, even if he is unfortunately missing an arm or a leg on the battlefield, he will still be able to live a good life. In this way, Mu Qingyu will feel relieved.

In the evening, Jiang Lan came to pick him up, and Mu Qingyu went back to Mu's house.

The carriage stopped at the door. She just glanced at it and felt something strange.

She looked at Jiang Lan: "Where are those people?"

Jiang Lang looked upright: "Oh, what do you mean by those people who have been sneaking around outside the door these days? These people are not very cool. One is a prostitute who touched an old woman in the street; the other

They are the accomplices of the adulterer; one is a kidnapper; the other is an accomplice of the kidnapper; one is a thief, and the other is a seducer of young girls. No, they are all guilty, and today those people were beaten away!



Mu Qingyu: "..."

She said: "Well done!"

Since she is someone from Prince An’s Mansion, she probably won’t give up, but it doesn’t matter, she is not afraid!

Jiang Lang was so happy to receive the compliment that the corners of his lips fluttered and he couldn't hold them down.

Mu Qingyu asked: "Where are the brothers in the gang?"

"They have already entered the house, and I asked them to take charge of guarding the house."

Mu Qingyu nodded, she didn't need nursing home, but Ming Qinxue did!

Walking into the courtyard and pushing open the door to the inner courtyard, Mu Qingyu found that there was one more person.

A maid in green clothes was not Ming'er, but she got along very happily with Ming'er in the yard. From time to time, crisp laughter could be heard. Ming Qinxue sat under the tree and read a book. The two little girls talked lively.

, and smile from time to time.

As soon as she saw Mu Qingyu, she came over and saluted: "Slave Qinglu, I have seen the girl!"

"Green Deer?"

Qinglu blinked his eyes and said: "My name is Qinglu. She is a maid who was just bought to serve as the girl's personal maid!"

Mu Qingyu: "..."

Ming Qinxue's master and servant were there, so she didn't say much, she just said: "I don't need a maid here!"

Qinglu was anxious and said hurriedly: "You need it, you need it, girl, I can do anything. You must accept me, otherwise, I don't know who I will be sold to!"

Ming'er also helped: "Miss Mu, Sister Qinglu is in such a miserable state. Her father likes to gamble. He drinks when he loses, and goes crazy when he drinks. He beats or scolds her every day. How pitiful! In order to pay off his gambling debt, he also

Sold her! This was just in time for the people you sent to buy Miss Mu, so we bought her. If you don't keep her, her father will sell her!"

Mu Qingyu: "..."

The corner of her mouth twitched and she said: "How do you know?"

Ming'er said: "Qinglu told me, she is really pitiful! Girl, just keep her!"

Mu Qingyu silently lit a stick of wax for the three gang leaders. This old father who could not even flick his daughter's finger suddenly became a scumbag who was addicted to gambling, drank and beat others, and even sold his daughter!
I wonder what his expression would be like one day when he heard that his daughter had arranged a life story for him in this way!


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