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There was no rush to reply, she would wait until she had some free time after the New Year to think carefully before writing, as she had a lot of arrangements and plans that needed to be planned.

The accounts of the farms in Maoxian and Yangzhou were also handed in one after another. The grain had been properly settled long ago without moving.

Qiuyue and Shunsui collected the money earned from the pickle and toy shops every day. Because the daily turnover was so large, they could not keep the money in the shops overnight.

If you have more cash, you have to save it. To save money, you naturally have to take care of the bank where Weng Xiaoxiao works.

She has a good relationship with everyone, but there is no one she is particularly close to. Weng Xiaoxiao always asks Qiuyue to go directly to the counter, and whoever is there will be the one doing the business.

This unintentional act earned her a lot of favors. Now everyone has performance requirements.

Since there are favors, gifts are inevitable during festivals. If someone gives Weng Xiaoxiao a gift, she will arrange for Qiuyue to prepare a slightly larger gift in return.

I don't want to owe others these little things.

Weng Xiaoxiao's work at the money house was finally completed on the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month.

Although he was physically exhausted, he could not refuse the farewell banquet arranged by Nie Feng. Even though they would still be in Yangzhou, they would no longer be colleagues.

It’s still Louwailou.

It’s still that private room.

This is where we first met, so it can be considered a complete beginning and an end.

As a disciple, Nie Xiaotong naturally also participated. Knowing that Weng Xiaoxiao had been very busy recently, he toasted her three times before stopping.

Nie Feng was a little unhappy about having his limelight stolen, and sent Nie Xiaotong away on the pretext that he had something to say to Weng Xiaoxiao.

"Master, if there is anything I don't understand, can I still ask you for advice?"

Weng Xiaoxiao smiled and nodded, "I'm fine here, you're welcome to come often."

What should I do if I still want to get closer to my master?

Nie Xiaotong looked at the Dong family with a pleading expression.

But Nie Feng didn't even look at him.

He dared not refuse his master's order, but he walked away unwillingly, looking back every few steps, like a dog abandoned by its owner.

As soon as Nie Xiaotong left, the atmosphere in the room became inexplicably subtle.

"Come, let me toast to you, sir." Weng Xiaoxiao took the wine jug and filled Nie Feng's glass.

Even though they didn't have a personal relationship, Weng Xiaoxiao was grateful for Nie Feng's help.

The shop was running smoothly, but she could not have achieved this by relying solely on her tactfulness and her superficial friendship with the Ouyang family. Nie Feng was more or less behind many things.

But he never boasted of his achievements.

Her way of repaying Nie Xiaotong was to do her best to train him, but that was all she could do. She didn't have the ability to give back more.

"What do you have to say?" Nie Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at Weng Xiaoxiao leisurely.

Weng Xiaoxiao smiled calmly, "Thank you for your care, sir. I have nothing to thank you for, but a glass of wine as a token of my respect. From now on, I will only be your small client, but I will always miss and be grateful for our cooperation over the years. I understand your help to me."

The other person spoke very seriously, and Nie Feng nodded. He did take care of her a lot, but it wasn't too much trouble.

I have been hanging around in this world of romance for ten years and suddenly I feel tired of it.

But if he were asked to marry a well-behaved lady now, he would find it boring.

I deeply realize that it is very difficult to find someone who suits my taste.

After looking around, he found that the one in front of him was the most satisfying.

Unfortunately, I missed it.

If he had put aside his pride and pursued her sincerely, would he have had a chance?

Thinking of this, although he had already clinked the wine glasses, Nie Feng did not rush to drink it.

"Weng Xiao, if I had calmed down earlier and expressed my feelings to a girl, would it have been possible?"

Weng Xiaoxiao's heart skipped a beat. Could he be talking about her? Otherwise, why would he bring it up at this time?

Feng Gu kept reminding her that she felt that Nie Feng looked down on her beauty, but ignored the attraction of her uniqueness to men.

"Sir, would you give up the entire forest for a big tree?" Weng Xiaoxiao asked back.

Nie Feng laughed twice, but his expression was solemn. "People have different needs at different stages. I used to love beauty, but now I feel it's meaningless after seeing so many. It's better to live comfortably with one person."

They have the capital to have fun, they can have fun if they want to, and they can be good people if they want to. Weng Xiaoxiao has no right to comment on anything.

But she has a mental obsession with mysophobia and can't stand such a man.

Falling in love may only require a glance, but getting along requires dedication. The love she recognizes is not a short-lived love.

"You have to pay for what you want. Sir, are you still sincere? Are you willing to be sincere to others?"

This is a bit too blunt and a bit rude.

Nie Feng smiled helplessly. He really couldn't act like a pure young boy, but if he got married, he would definitely love his wife well.

Who would believe that he was just a playboy? At least the person in front of him wouldn't believe it. Even if he did, he wouldn't be able to let go of the past!

She made it clear.

They are all extremely smart people, there is no need to explain everything, it would be awkward when we meet again.

Nie Feng turned the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

He didn't explain clearly, and Weng Xiaoxiao was happy to pretend to be confused.

Nie Feng is a mature uncle type who is gentle, elegant, and intimidating in appearance. He is the type that many young girls like. But even if Weng Xiaoxiao doesn't have a marriage contract and doesn't have Lin Changqing, she doesn't like this type of man.

Not to mention status and identity, just experience and cognition are unequal.

If you are simply helped, you can only give back gratitude. If two people don’t have a consensus, how can they communicate? How can they live a simple life with three meals a day and four seasons?

Skipping this topic, Weng Xiaoxiao knew that Nie Feng had let him go and also let her go.

People often don't give up until they reach the Yellow River, and they won't turn back until they hit the south wall. But truly wise people always make peace with themselves first, and then get along with others in a friendly way.

It's not easy to do.

After getting over this hurdle, Weng Xiaoxiao and the other person started chatting more casually, and it seemed like they were just friends.

In the end, the meal was a great success for both the host and the guests.

……

With Fenggu, Peijun and Qiuyue taking care of the house, everything for the New Year has been arranged properly.

In the two villages, everyone, from the elderly to the children, received ten cents of New Year's money.

For ordinary families, this amount is not small. What's more, most employers will not give any holiday gifts to their tenants. Who would complain that the money is too much?

On the 29th, Weng Xiaoxiao had a lazy day because she had her period. She even skipped exercising and did not go out the whole day.

On New Year's Eve, Weng Xiaoxiao was responsible for writing Spring Festival couplets before she left her warm bedroom.

Thousands of families always exchange new peaches for old ones.

The main door, plus the doors for each room, required more than a dozen pairs of doors, not to mention some for the neighbors. Weng Xiaoxiao was busy for the whole morning.

For the rest of the decoration, she just had to stand there and give a few instructions.

The family happily welcomed the New Year's Eve.