"What is that?" Chen Meili, who was already fully dressed, calmly opened the door and saw Qing Wu with a happy face.
A flash of astonishment flashed through Qingwu's eyes, just because today, for the first time, the young lady was not veiled, and her delicate facial features were clearly visible in front of her eyes.
"I used to think it was convenient, because it gave people a way to talk, but now I have no use for it."
Thinking of what the Madam said that day, Chen Meili still had some lingering thoughts in her heart. She didn't do anything. Why should she look at people with a veil? She had to admit that it was also her advantage.
Qingwu nodded: "This is the best. With the beauty of the young lady, she is definitely ten times or a hundred times more beautiful than those people who don't have flowers."
"Miss, Mr. Futai brought a big box here early in the morning. I don't know what's in it. He said that I have to see it in person, miss."
Calculating the time, three days are just around the corner. It’s time to come, but I didn’t expect that Futai would come.
Chen Meili sneered. He must have tabooed the 30,000 taels from that day, and was afraid that the world would not know it was packed in a big box. He didn't even know it was a piece of silver, but he did this because he wanted some people to know.
"Then let me take a look, Miss!" Chen Meili flicked her sleeves and led the team out.
Sure enough, from a distance, I could clearly see a large box standing on a carriage in front of the door.
"Girl, this is your silver, thirty thousand taels, please accept it!"
As soon as he saw Chen Meili's figure, Fu Tai bowed forward with a flattering look on his face.
In the world, this official is second in ability to adapt to the wind. I am afraid no one dares to be the first. That day in the hall, he was so good at dancing with his long sleeves. I really don’t know how such an official can exist to this day!
There was a burst of sighs from the onlookers. This box was enough to attract attention here. At this time, another thirty thousand taels came out from the mouth of the mansion. Strangely, that was a huge amount.
Even though the prince is very special, his annual salary is only ten thousand taels, but the box in front of him can last for three years without food or drink. How can it make people panic!
"Squeak, squeak, Mr. Wu and Mr. Asan are fat. They took out these before the three days were up. I must have told them that they are nothing!"
Needless to say, the old bustard, the so-called Mr. Wu, is not a good person at first glance. These days, I don’t know how much people’s wealth has been dug up as an official. When I think of this, Chen Meili feels ashamed in her heart.
Futai stepped forward with a smile: "Master Xun Dao personally supervises and supervise, how can you be so small as to neglect?"
Xun Dao! He was promoted so quickly. Chen Meili pulled her lips.
"Thank you, Mr. Futai. Why don't you go upstairs for a drink?" The messenger brought the girl, hugged Futai, and walked upstairs.
"Aunt Li, exchange these coins for tickets, collect them!"
"Miss..." Aunt Li hesitated, seeing Chen Meili looking at her, and then she spoke: "This Magistrate Wu is Wu Zhirong!"
"What!" Chen Meili was shocked. This is really a narrow road between enemies.
Aunt Li nodded like garlic
"Then let's find a way out for him!" Chen Meili snorted coldly.