Transmigrating into the book: The daughter of the Shen family is too arrogant

"Thank you for your hard work, old man."

Shen Qingyu stepped forward and bowed briefly.

This tea garden belongs to the Shen family. The person in front of him would not appear here for no reason.

"I am just a country bumpkin, I am not worthy of the Second Young Lady's courtesy."

The old man in his sixties dodged when he saw Shen Qingyu, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes, bowing to him.

Shen Qingyu lowered his eyes, his gaze deep, "You are too polite, old man."

She ignored the exclamations and attempts to stop Xiangyun and others, and sat down on the ground and started talking to the old man.

Xiangyun, who was following behind, was heartbroken. "Second Miss, you are the legitimate daughter of the Shen family, not a country girl from the mountains. If the lady knew that the second miss was sitting on the ground now, you would lose all the appearance of a lady from a noble family and she would be so angry that she would beat someone."

"Uncle Tian, ​​give me the wine you have." Shen Qingyu said.

The second young lady usually never drinks, but this time she asked him to bring ten jars of good wine to the teahouse. When Uncle Tian saw this, he suddenly realized that the second young lady must have come this way just for him.

"Hahaha, you are a sensible girl."

The old man did not refuse. He immediately took the wine from Uncle Tian's hand, smelled it, and drank it. "Not bad, not bad. It's a good Huadiao wine. It's very tasteful."

What a pity, it’s a woman.

After drinking a little more wine, the man looked even crazier. When he stood up, his steps were unsteady. “Even if you have a wonderful brush in your hand, you can paint all the people in the world, but you can’t paint the human heart.”

The old man left in a mad state, but his words that echoed in the mountains made people think deeply.

As the saying goes, it is easy to draw the skin of a tiger but difficult to draw its bones; you can know a person's face but not his heart.

Even the closest relatives have two faces, let alone strangers who have nothing to do with us.

"Second Miss, who is that old man?"

Xiangyu stepped forward and helped Shen Qingyu up. She immediately understood that anyone who could be treated with courtesy by the Second Young Lady must not be an ordinary country person.

Moreover, this man spoke well and his behavior was different from that of ordinary people. Moreover, he was neither humble nor arrogant when talking to the second young lady, and he spoke eloquently. He really didn't look like an ordinary person.

Shen Qingyu patted the dust off his body and said nonchalantly: "You are talking about him, isn't he the steward Jiang who is now sick in bed as mentioned by the steward down the mountain just now?"

Ok?

Manager Jiang?

No, no, before coming to the teahouse, the second young lady had hardly even stepped out of the mansion. When had she met Mr. Jiang, and how did she recognize him?

They had clearly heard that Mr. Jiang behaved strangely and had a perverse personality, and even looked down on the master. But just now, when the second young lady gave Mr. Jiang a glass of wine, he accepted it without hesitation.

Shen Qingyu walked and said, "I asked the great butler Shen about this Manager Jiang. He told me that the old master had done him a favor, so Manager Jiang stayed to manage the teahouse for the Shen family. The most interesting thing is that Manager Jiang knows more about wine than tea."

"From the beginning to the end, the people who really managed the tea house can only be those people down the mountain, not Manager Jiang."

Xiangyun was confused. "Second Miss, what you mean is that Mr. Jiang only knows how to drink and doesn't know how to grow tea? But I've seen that everyone in the tea house respects Mr. Jiang very much and always puts him first in everything."

"I am also confused. If it is true as the Second Miss said that Mr. Jiang does not know how to grow tea, then why do they still need to ask Mr. Jiang for advice?" Xiang He also asked.

"Maybe, what they are asking about is not tea?" Shen Qingyu smiled mysteriously.

That old man Jiang is not an ordinary old man. In the book, a person who behaves strangely must be a chance or a master.

Someone who is valued by the old man must be no ordinary person.

"I have been thinking about one thing. Dad loves my sister so much, but he is willing to let her come to the teahouse. Why? The most important thing is the behavior of my aunt. She is a person who will not do anything without profit. If this matter really has no room for maneuver, given my aunt's character, she will not get involved in this mess."

Shen Qingyu has been thinking about how to take advantage of this hard job to make a fortune.

"Second Miss, are you saying..." Xiangyu didn't dare to say it out loud, so she leaned forward and lowered her voice and said, "The damage to the tea seedlings this time may be related to the eldest aunt in the mansion?"

This is the imperial tea that will be tributed to the royal family next year. In order to obtain the Shen family's property, Shen Ruyan can actually disregard the safety of the Shen family. On the surface, she is very friendly with the Shen family, but secretly she hopes that Shen Chuanhe will be in trouble.

This eldest aunt of the Shen family is truly cruel and ruthless.

"Not necessarily. In addition to my aunt, the Qi family and the Wei family have also been eyeing the Shen family. How could they be willing to let the position of the imperial merchant be occupied by the Shen family? They congratulate them on the surface, but I don't know how many immoral things they have done behind the scenes."

Shen Chuanhe is not like Old Master Shen. Although he has ambitions in his heart, he has no strategy. He is suspicious and always stirs up trouble. Shen Qingyu sneered and said, "No matter which immortal they are, as long as I am here, how can I allow them to be arrogant?"

Since they are all eyeing the Shen family's assets, then let's see how capable they are. Let's see what magical powers these people have and who will eventually own the Shen family.

"We will all do our best, please rest assured, Miss."

They are all the Second Young Lady's people, so naturally they will do everything they can for her.

Shen Qingyu stopped talking. She stared at the tea trees all over the mountains in a daze. Xiangyu and others stood quietly behind her.

The tea farmers in the tea garden were all busy, and no one dared to look up at the noble person not far away. After all, she was the young lady of the master's family, and to them, she was a person they would never be able to reach in this lifetime.

She just let her heart relax a little at this moment. She had finally walked out of the house full of intrigue and deception and breathed in some fresh air.

Shen Qingyu really thought that he would fight with them all his life.

Well, even if she came to the teahouse, she was still in the vortex and could not escape the fate of continuing to fight with them. She would always be a stepping stone for others to climb up.

Isn't it because you are unwilling to give up that you want to fight and struggle?

If only she could have a peaceful home, without having to live in this vortex, working from sunrise to sunset and resting from sunset to sunrise. She only needed her own home, without having to live in fear every day, even waking up in the middle of the night, worrying whether the other person was trying to kill her.

Afraid that I would die in the next second.

She has never enjoyed a moment of peace, either in the past or now. Why can't God be kind to her?

Even just for a moment.