A peasant girl traveled through time and space, and she became prosperous

Wen Meijiu came to Prince Wang's side. He lay on a worn straw mat on the ground with his back to her, and there was no trace of his former arrogance and contempt.

Squatting gently behind him, Wen Meijiu put down what he was holding and patted him on the back.

Unexpectedly, the other party, who was usually quiet, suddenly got angry.

"I said I'm not hungry."

He thought it was Lao Li, so he didn't show any courtesy.

But he didn't know that the person squatting behind him was Wen Meijiu. She would not tolerate him. No matter whose son you are, what does it have to do with me?

I respect you because you respect me. If you don’t respect me, why should I respect you?

He stood up suddenly, and Wen Meijiu looked down at the person behind him and said:

"If you're not hungry, just say it nicely. Why are you so fierce?"

Hearing the sound, Prince Wang jumped up from the ground.

After tidying up his clothes, he stood opposite the warm wine and asked unhappily:

"why you?"

Wen Meijiu crossed his arms across his chest, turned his face away, not looking at anyone, and said:

"No one wants to do this hard job, so it falls on me."

A chore?

Prince Wang frowned in dissatisfaction, turned sideways, and left her with a contemptuous back.

"You don't have to do it either. No one is forcing you."

Wen Meijiu gritted his teeth, turned around, looked at him and said:

"You're right, I'm leaving now."

Wen Meijiu turned around and was about to leave, but unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, he ran into Lao Li who had arrived at some point in time.

He hurriedly blocked Wen Meijiu's way and said:

"Miss Wen, did my young master bully you?"

"Ah? No, no."

Wen Meijiu is not such a petty person. She just saw that Young Master Wang had a bad attitude, and she would not accuse Young Master Wang of such a serious crime because of such a small matter. She quickly shook her head to deny it.

"That's good. It happens that you and I are both here. Last time, I promised to give the girl three rooms in the mansion on behalf of the young master. You can discuss the details with the young master.

After all, the young master has the final say on matters of great wealth."

Old Li pushed Wen Meijiu's arm back, which was considered as his way of keeping the guest.

Wen Meijiu was confused. He had already agreed to build a house for Sanjin in Donghai County. What did Lao Li mean by this? She had helped with the work, so was he going to go back on his word?

Wen Meijiu turned back and asked tentatively:

"It's just the third house, just follow the agreement, nothing to say, right?"

Old Li's eyes drifted from Wen Meijiu to Master Wang, and seeing that his master was indifferent, he changed the subject.

"Hey, that's different. Miss Wen is now considered a figure. She has so many Heizi under her. An ordinary three-story courtyard can't accommodate so many people."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lao Li immediately overturned his previous statement and said:

"No, Heizi is what Miss Wen calls me. My name should be Art.

Yes, with Art and the others here, three courtyards might not be enough, right?"

His voice was sometimes high and sometimes low, and he spoke deliberately for the prince over there to hear.

Wen Meijiu found Lao Li's words incomprehensible. What did it mean that the black guys couldn't live here? What did they have to do with her?

"Doctor Li, you're overthinking it. They are them and I am me. It doesn't matter.

Three courtyards are enough for our family of five. I am not greedy. As long as you keep your promise, that's all that matters."

Old Li continued seriously:

"Those people have been following you, girl. If we get to Donghai County, will they just say it's okay?"

Wen Meijiu had never really thought about this problem, it was just because things changed too quickly and that group of people were not part of her plan.

Now that Lao Li reminded her, she thought about this problem carefully.

That group of people definitely don't look like good people. Wen Meijiu just hopes that they won't cause trouble along the way. As for when they arrive in Donghai County, she will talk it out with that black guy.

She is not his mother, so why should he rely on her?

After thinking it over, Wen Meijiu said:

"They are independent individuals, and they followed us voluntarily. We did not reach any mutual assistance agreement.

The prerequisite for them to follow us is that they must listen to me.

Including their current diet and daily life, everything is independent and has nothing to do with us.

Of course, if they want to leave, they can do so at any time."

These words are sincere, frank, tolerant and generous enough.

Prince Wang turned around slowly, his face calm.

“That’s a good feeling!

By the way, you have to discuss the matter of the house with my master. For example, should it be in the south or north of the city, should it be near a prosperous shop, or should it be close to mountains and rivers? These details are not something I can decide.

I'll grab some things and leave, you two can talk."

After saying that, Lao Li picked up something from the ground and turned and left.

Wen Meijiu was left standing there, looking at Prince Wang in a daze.

From this moment on, Wen Meijiu got to know Master Wang again. In her previous life, only officials and big real estate bosses had the ability to choose a house in any location. It seems that Master Wang is more capable than she imagined.

She originally wanted to keep out of the way of Master Wang, but now, for the sake of the three-story house, does she have to curry favor with Master Wang?

"Heizi? You're really good."

Before Wen Meijiu could figure out what was going on, Prince Wang spoke first, breaking the silence.

"It's just a code name. You can call me anything you want. I'm not familiar with him anyway."

Wen Meijiu didn't care. If Art was really angry, they would either have a fight or just leave immediately.

"Not familiar, but interesting."

Prince Wang walked slowly to the tattered straw mat, leaned forward and sat down, then stretched out his big, bony hands and patted the seat next to him.

Wen Meijiu hesitated for a moment, but still moved over and sat down next to him.

The two of them sat in silence for a while, and then the warm wine broke the silence and asked:

"Are you really willing to bring me the three-story house with prosperous shops?"

Retracting his gaze from the distance, Prince Wang turned his head to the side, propped his head on his elbow, his narrow eyes flickered slightly, his eyes were filled with mischievous smiles, and he asked back:

"You want to bring a prosperous shop?"

Before Lao Li said that, Wen Meijiu had never thought about such a detailed issue. After his reminder, Wen Meijiu really felt that it would be great if she could get a three-story house with a prosperous shop.

If their family could have a free shop, not to mention whether they could run a good business, they would earn a lot of money in a year just by renting it out.

Just thinking about this wonderful thing, I can laugh so hard that my nose is bubbling even in my dreams while drinking warm wine.

If being thick-skinned can get the job done, she is willing to be thicker-skinned.

"Well, who wouldn't want to? Only a fool wouldn't want to."

Wen Meijiu nodded sincerely without hesitation.

Prince Wang suddenly smiled. The smile was very short and small, but Wen Meijiu caught the mischief in his smile in time.

"What do you mean?"

Wen Meijiu drew out his voice, feeling a little unsure.

The sound floated into Prince Wang's ears, like a kitten's claws gently scratching his heart.