Xia Qianqian turned around and looked, it was Wang Yueyue.

She trotted out of the college entrance and stood on the steps, calling her anxiously.

As soon as Xia Qianqian stopped, Wang Yueyue looked happy. When she was about to catch up, she was stopped by Mo Yan who walked out of the penthouse, "Senior Wang."

Wang Yueyue was stunned, bowed respectfully, and said, "Hello, Mr. Mo."

Mo Yan looked at Wang Yueyue and sighed, "Master Wang, you have delayed this month's repairs for ten days."

Wang Yueyue lowered her head guiltily, "Sir, I will find a way and hand it in as soon as possible."

"Xuezi Wang."

Mo Yan suggested: "Zhuxian Academy was founded by Dean Xi. She cares about her students. It is clearly stipulated in the academy rules that if a student's family has difficulties, all fees can be waived. Or, you can follow the regulations and write a handwritten letter

, I will help you apply."

Wang Yueyue's face suddenly felt hot.

She has no family suffering.

She was imprisoned because her father was a bandit.

My mother has never had the habit of saving money, which resulted in the family's situation being stretched thin in just one month.

She is the daughter of a criminal, and the college does not care about letting her go to school, which is already a great gift. How can she have the dignity to apply for exemption from the tuition fee?

Wang Yueyue's head lowered, and she said dullly: "No need. Mr. Mo, please give me a few more days. I will definitely find a way to make up the payment."

"You kid..." Mo Yan was kind-hearted and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Wang Yueyue turned around, trotted to catch up, and came to Xia Qianqian.

When I raised my head, my aggrieved eyes suddenly turned red.

Xia Qianqian saw everything with her eyes and pretended not to know, "You have something to do with me?"

Wang Yueyue pursed her lips tightly, was silent for a while, and then said: "I recently found an old man in the village who can spin and learn to spin and weave. If you need someone in the future, I can work for you as a weaver."

Female?"

Although she was born in a farm family, her father has always been a housekeeper in a wealthy family, so Wang Yueyue has never suffered hardship since she was a child.

She is not the eldest daughter of a rich family, but she is also the little treasure in the hands of the peasant couple.

In terms of food and clothing, it’s not the best, but I’ve never been short of it.

Wang Yueyue never thought that now she would have to solve the problem of livelihood.

"Okay!"

Xia Qianqian didn't hesitate at all, and agreed, "There is no dignity in labor. If you are willing to do it, I will naturally support it."

She thought for a while, took out three taels of silver from her sleeve, and stuffed it into her, "This is the wages I paid you in advance."

"How is this possible?"

Wang Yueyue held the silver in her hands like a hot potato, and quickly stuffed it back.

She didn't come to ask her for money, she just wanted her to give her a job.

They can earn money and support their mother and daughter.

"Stop pushing and shoving!"

Xia Qianqian pressed her hand and said, "You work for me and I will pay you in advance. There is nothing wrong with it. But..."

She changed her tone and warned: "The work of spinning and weaving seems simple, but it is very difficult to do well. You have to work harder. Because my cotton is precious, my requirements for the weaver girls will be very high.

."

The subtext of this sentence is, if you are not capable enough, I will definitely not want you.

Wang Yueyue's eyes became redder for a while, and she nodded, "Don't worry, I will definitely become the best weaver girl."

Not only does she want to become a textile girl, she also wants to learn embroidery and other female crafts.

She must make every effort to earn money, so that she will not be looked down upon by others.

"It's good if you have confidence!" Xia Qianqian encouraged her: "While learning textile skills, don't forget your studies at the academy. What I will lack in the future is not just textile girls."

In the future, when she opens more and more shops, she will need too much help.

There are not many people like Wang Yueyue who are so studious and motivated.

"Miss Xia, it's getting late."

Beside the Qingting carriage, Geng Zhong called softly.

At the same time, the car curtain was lifted up by a slender finger, revealing half of the man's handsome face, with a trace of impatience hidden in his eyebrows.

In this world, Xia Qianqian is probably the number one person who can make His Highness the King Xian wait.

When Wang Yueyue saw her, she hurriedly urged: "Qianqian, Mr. Mo is waiting for you, you go first."

"Okay! How will you go back later?"

Today, Uncle Wang went to see Hu Tang back home early in the morning. I don’t know where he is now.

"I made an appointment with Uncle Wang, and he will wait for me at the gate of Xicheng."

"Okay. Let's go!"

After urging her to go to her, Xia Qianqian turned back and trotted forward.

She got into the carriage, sat down quickly, and said excitedly: "Are we going to learn to ride horses?"

"If you delay a little longer, it will be almost dark by the time we get there." He gave her a cup of tea while expressing disgust.

Xia Qianqian took the tea, took a sip, and said with a smile: "Sorry for keeping you waiting."

This cup of tea had a sweet smell in her mouth. She couldn't help but take a few sips until the cup bottomed out and then put it on the table.

"Actually, I went to see Dean Xi today." She was quite moved. "There was a letter from the capital, asking her to go back and leave tomorrow. She wanted me to go back with her."

Ji Zimo's hand holding the teacup froze slightly and said dullly: "How do you answer?"

"I am in Jiangcheng and have such a big career. Naturally, I cannot easily return to the capital with her."

"The Marquis of Pingyang can give you more than this great career." Ji Zimo reminded her.

"He gave it to me and I owned it myself, which are two different things." Xia Qianqian emphasized: "What's more, the Marquis only thought that I was a liar and didn't want to recognize me at all."

"You don't want to go back because he doesn't recognize you?" he asked.

"No!"

Xia Qianqian categorically objected, "The mountains are high here and the emperor is far away. I can do whatever I want. What's the benefit of becoming the legitimate daughter of the Hou family? There are various rules and regulations. I don't care about being a puppet-like person."

"The emperor is not here, but His Highness the King Xian is here." Ji Zimo emphasized with a cold face.

"What are you afraid of here!" She said confidently: "You pet me, love me, let me go, and teach me to ride a horse. What do you have to fear from me?"

This sentence is straightforward and unrestrained.

Ji Zimo couldn't help but laugh, and stretched out his hand to scratch her small nose: "After settling Feng Wei's matter, we will eventually return to the capital together."

When he said this, he was referring to us.

Xia Qianqian's heart suddenly trembled.

She accidentally came to this strange world and lived in a trance for three and a half months. She always regarded herself as an alien species.

Living hard is just a resilience in your bones that refuses to admit defeat.

For Li Yuniang and Yuanbao who are devoted to her, she tries everything she could not do before, just to give them a better life.

As for the cuttlefish...

She looked at the young man next to her again, and her eyes fell on his jade-like face.

She kept kissing him.

She wants him to be her boyfriend because of his good looks.

As for whether they will have a future, she takes it one step at a time and has never seriously planned their future.

But he has already included her as part of his future plan.
Chapter completed!