Wang Jinyi saw all of this, swung the brush on the inkstone, and continued his hard work of "ruining" his own brush, ink and paper.

I seldom used pens in my previous life, and when I was in college I basically submitted reports on a computer. I recorded all my class notes, then compressed them into video files and saved them on the computer.

I have been using the pen less and less, which resulted in the handwriting being visibly ugly.

In my previous life, I often heard people say that "the handwriting reflects the character of the person".

Wang Jinyi looked at the word that seemed to be about to fall down. Well, this was indeed like the person. His own 3-year-old arms and legs were indeed a little unstable when he walked. Thinking of this, he couldn't help shaking his head and laughing out loud.

Zhu Yu walked in without notifying anyone.

"Miss, you are talking about these three books, right? There is one more, right?"

"Zhu Yu, you will take my place and hand the things over to Zhao Chunming later."

Before he finished speaking, Qingyu came back with three small green drawstring bags in her hands and placed them on the desk in front of the young lady.

"Miss, this is from the lady."

"Qingyu, come here, I tell you to write."

Qingyu walked to the table, picked up the pen, and waited for the lady.

"Decision: 1. The business of Tai Sheng Rice Shop is now on the right track. We hope everyone will perform their duties and work together.

3. The rice shop has been operating normally this month and its cooperation is acceptable, so it deserves a reward. I will now give you three volumes of "Red Star Over China" as a reward.

A copy of "Xia Ke Xing" is also included. Please feel free to write down your thoughts and send them along with the account book after reading it.

3. From now on, Zhao Chunming will be responsible for the accounts, and Chen Jilai will be responsible for the money. They will exchange jobs, but their management authority will remain unchanged.

4. The ten-day accounts will still be submitted by Chen Qingyang, and the accounts for next month will be submitted by Chen Jilai.

100. Zhao Chunming works diligently and complies with the reward and punishment regulations. He is awarded 50 coins, and Chen Jilai and Chen Qingyang are each awarded coins as a reward.

I hereby encourage you to be obedient and cautious. "

Qingyu put down his pen and read it carefully to the young lady. Then he made some simple changes and re-copied it according to the young lady's request.

"Qingyu, show it to mother first."

When Qingyu Zhuyu returned to the small accounting office in the front yard and saw Zhao Chunming again, he saw that he had only drunk the pot of water in front of him and had not touched any of the snacks on the table.

"Brother, no, Manager Zhao, this is the snack that the lady gave you, you can eat it."

Zhao Chunming scratched his head embarrassedly and laughed foolishly.

"Can I take this snack home? It's not good for me to eat it alone since they're not here, right?"

Zhu Yu wanted to go back and ask the young lady for instructions, but Qingyu stopped him.

First, he handed the young lady's "discretion" to Zhao Chunming, then handed him three small blue cloth bags, and finally, he solemnly handed the neatly wrapped books to him.

Placed in front of Zhao Chunming,

"Read the decision the lady has written carefully first, and then do as it says."

Zhao Chunming carefully read the lady's documents twice before carefully opening the package. It turned out to be three volumes of "Red Star Over China" and one volume of "Ode to the Knight-errant".

Zhao Chunming was so delighted that he could not express it in words. He wiped his hands on his clothes again and again, then stacked and wrapped the books again, and then asked,

"Miss, do you have any other instructions?"

Zhu Yi mustered up his courage.

"Brother, you have to work hard. Miss has always been considerate of us. Please don't hurt this kindness."

"Don't worry, I know what's going on and I'll do my best."

Zhao Chunming glanced at the snacks on the table and walked out.

After Zhu Yu and Qing Yu finished their report, they said that Zhao Chunming wanted to bring some snacks from the mansion to his two friends, but he himself was reluctant to eat them. Wang Jinyi nodded slightly, and had a new understanding of this man's character.

The two maids understood that the young lady had taken note of this matter.

In fact, when Wang Jinyi heard that Dim Sum wanted to be taken away, memories of her past life came flying back to her. The scenes that floated before her eyes like snowflakes slowly stopped on a figure running towards her.

Chen Zhiyuan was holding a handbag in her hand with a warm smile on her face. She took out some beautifully packaged snacks from the handbag and placed them in front of Wang Jinyi.

At this moment, Wang Jinyi's bright eyes saw the faint flash of light on Chen Zhiyuan's face. Those were beads of sweat on his face, and those beads of sweat were as precious as pearls.

In their previous life, the two were studying in different universities, and being together was always time-consuming and stressful, but at that time neither of them cared about the so-called waiting.

Most people feel that waiting is a torture of time.

Wang Jinyi felt that waiting had nothing to do with suffering, but rather the joy of reunion. The inner excitement would make the happiness even stronger...

Qingyu opened her mouth to remind:

"Miss, the master is back."

Wang Jinyi's thoughts were interrupted abruptly. When she looked up, she saw her brother Wang Wendong walking in from the Begonia Gate, jumping and waving his hands.

Wang Jinyi's smile slowly appeared on her face again.

"Brother, I'm here, come quickly."

I saw my brother’s face covered in sweat and his mouth full of teeth from smiling.

Wang Jinyi was slightly distracted.

"Jin'er, I picked a flower. Do you think it's beautiful?"

"Give it to me?"

"Jin'er, you'll be more beautiful with a flower in your hair."

In the afterglow of a midsummer evening, a picture of a brother and sister wearing flowers in their hair appeared.

In the shadow of the swaying tree, a beautiful and innocent girl was sitting on the swing seat, stretching her neck and tilting her head.

The brother took out a flower from his handkerchief, which was not very fresh but still beautiful, and carefully stuck it on his sister's hair.

Then he looked at it carefully again, wasn't satisfied, and adjusted it again.

Wang Jinyi cooperated very well. She stared with her big furry eyes and looked up at her brother. The little brother clapped his hands happily and said.

"All right."

"Brother, do you think it's beautiful?"

Wang Wendong's face was filled with genuine joy:

"My Jin'er is the most beautiful, prettier than any flower."

Wang Jinyi was immersed in this extravagance that shone with the light of the rainbow. Alas, there was nothing he could do, because everyone was a vulgar person.

The brother and sister happily began to tell each other about their day's experiences.

Of course, Wang Jinyi would not tell her brother that she had spent most of the day dealing with the shop, let alone that she had so many unforgettable moments in her heart. …

The mother looked at her lovely children through the open window, feeling extremely happy.

The girl with the flower in her hair is pretty and charming. The little brother is still childish and pretends to be mature.

The afterglow of the summer sunset, with its orange-yellow glow, inlays a golden edge of light on the beautiful picture.

In summer, the dazzling sunset presents a warm glow, decorating the window where the mother looks at her children, creating a picture of mother and child having fun together.

This beautiful scene was so touching that Wang Shuli, who had just walked into the Begonia Gate, couldn't bear to disturb it.

It's all so beautiful!

So he stood quietly at the door of Haitang.

The grandmother who walked in slowly behind her coughed lightly, reminding her son who was blocking her way.

Wang Shuli stepped aside.

The old woman guarding the second gate hurriedly reported it.

"The old lady has arrived."

Wang Jinyi and Wang Wendong looked at the person who came.

"Brother, hold me. I want to come down."

Wang Jinyi spread his arms, Wang Wendong was angry and anxious.

“No, don’t let go, don’t let go! You’ll fall.”

Wang Wendong muttered to himself as he carried his sister down the swing and held her hand, but Wang Jinyi, who was slippery, shook her brother's hand off and ran towards Haitang Gate.

Two figures immediately followed behind him. Needless to say, the nanny was a professional shadowless person.

Brother Wang Wendong also chased after his sister.

Wang Jinyi rushed directly to her grandmother like a young swallow jumping into the forest, almost falling down.

The grandmother bent slightly and hugged the child who ran towards her. She gently held her granddaughter who was hugging her thighs in her arms and stroked the child's furry hair.

"My dear girl, grandma can't hold you anymore. Let's go inside and talk."

Wang Jinyi took her grandmother's hand and then she remembered the etiquette of that era. Seeing her brother bowing to her grandmother properly, she quickly made up for it.

"Grandma, please sit down. Jin'er will give you another gift."

Wang Wendong let his grandmother pass and looked at his father coming over. Wang Wendong called out:

"Father."

Wang Shuli smiled and nodded, and Wang Wendong followed his father into his mother's room, waiting for everyone to sit down.

Grandmother sat in the center, looked at my mother and said:

"From what Shuli said, you want to buy property for Jin'er?"

"grandmother."

Wang Jinyi was about to respond when she suddenly realized that she was overstepping her authority and turned to look at her mother.

"Mom, can I talk?"

The mother looked at her husband in front of her.

Wang Jinyi looked at his father.

Wang Shuli smiled slightly.

Wang Jinyi stood up confidently.

"Grandma, this is Jin'er's own idea. I have some things I want to do and I need a shop."

"Well, since you have an idea, go and tell your grandfather."

"Shuli, take the children to the main hall in the front yard. I have some family matters to talk to Hui Niang, so I won't go over."

The father stood up, bowed respectfully, and walked to the main hall in the front yard with his two children.

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