The moon falling to the ground

But Jian Yue's words made him feel a little nervous. He was not afraid of reporting to the police, but he was afraid that if the matter got out of hand and got to the ears of the master, he would be in trouble.

I heard that the owner will send someone to inspect the shop soon, so we can’t let anything go wrong at this critical moment.

Manager Lian frowned and whispered, "Get out of here! Don't make trouble here. The Wen family is not someone you can mess with."

Ah!

Jian Yue sneered and walked out of the tavern with the wine gourd.

She was a nobody and could not afford to offend the Wen family, which had a history of a hundred years. But her second goal in coming to this world appeared. That was to brew better wine than the tribute wine of the Wen family.

Yun Zhonghe, who was sitting instead of standing, was standing in front of his shabby stall, anxiously waiting. Seeing Jian Yue, he couldn't wait to come over and asked, "Did you buy it? Did you buy it?"

"I bought it." Jian Yue hid the wine gourd behind her back, "Senior, don't be impatient, wait until I finish speaking before drinking."

"If you have something to say, say it quickly. The drunken bug has been aroused." Yun Zhonghe followed Jian Yue's steps closely, looking anxious.

The two arrived in front of the stall.

Jian Yue said: "Senior, first of all, the wine in the Wen family wine shop is short of weight."

"What?" Yun Zhonghe jumped up in shock.

What can't an alcoholic tolerate? Of course, it's the lack of his alcohol.

"Senior, keep your voice down and don't get excited."

Yun Zhonghe quickly covered his mouth, and when he noticed someone was looking at him, he pretended nothing had happened and sat back on his broken wooden stool.

"The Wen family is a noble family and a royal merchant. How could they do such a thing? Are you mistaken?" Yun Zhonghe really couldn't accept that his favorite restaurant was actually a black-hearted wolf.

"Senior, how can I dare to say something like this if I'm not absolutely sure? Can a small person like me afford to offend the Wen family? I'm telling you this just to give you an idea. Just like now, I know that the wine they gave me is not enough, but I still endured it uncomfortably, right?"

Yun Zhonghe nodded: "Don't be brave before you have absolute strength. You did the right thing."

"Senior, can I have a taste first?"

Yun Zhonghe's face darkened: "I told you that girls can't drink alcohol."

"I don't drink it. I just want to know what's so good about Yumai wine that costs one ounce of silver?"

Yun Zhonghe looked at Jian Yue in surprise: "Can you taste wine?"

Jian Yue chuckled: "Would you believe me if I told you I can make wine?"

Yun Zhonghe said nothing. After a moment of silence, he said, "Try it! Don't drink too much."

Jian Yue unscrewed the cork, drank a little, and smacked her lips: "The color is not clear enough, the throat is not mellow enough, the aroma is not strong and not long-lasting, this wine is just average."

Yun Zhonghe took the wine gourd in disbelief and took a sip, savoring it carefully: "I have traveled all over the country and tasted countless kinds of wine, but there is no wine that tastes better than Yumai wine."

"That's because you've never tasted good wine. The Wen family's third-grade jade wine is really average."

Yun Zhonghe looked at Jian Yue and said, "Girl, are you serious?"

Jian Yue smiled and said: "Senior, I have already bought you some wine, so is it time for you to teach me how to write?"

Yun Zhonghe took out two branches from behind his seat: "I'll be ready after you leave."

It seems that he is not a charlatan who is trying to get people to drink.

Jian Yue immediately took a branch and prepared herself.

After about a cup of tea, Yun Zhonghe glared at Jian Yue: "Are you sure you haven't learned it?"

Jian Yue smiled shyly: "When I was a child, I heard my eldest brother read it several times outside his study."

Yun Zhonghe nodded approvingly: "You heard it when you were a child, and you can still remember it now, which shows that you have a good memory. The fact is that your memory is really good. I only taught you to read it a few times, and you memorized the Three Character Classic."

Jian Yue smiled awkwardly.

Can she say that she had memorized "Three Character Classic" in her previous life?

The next step is to recognize words.

Because of the foundation she had in her previous life, Jian Yue learned characters relatively quickly.

Yun Zhonghe explained the meaning of the characters to Jian Yue while teaching her the stroke order of the characters. He stopped teaching after twenty characters. He asked Jian Yue to memorize them and not only write them down tomorrow but also explain their meanings.

Jian Yuexinzi was not an uneducated girl. She found that Yun Zhonghe's lectures were easy to understand and he seemed very knowledgeable. It was not like he said that he only knew a few words.

Jian Yue was secretly delighted.

Could it be that she was lucky enough to meet a hidden boss?

I feel a little inexplicably excited.

"If you can memorize everything you learned today, you can come with me to my residence to study tomorrow." Yun Zhonghe said.

Jian Yue was surprised: "Senior, do you have a place to live? Is it far from here?"

Yun Zhonghe glared at her in dissatisfaction: "Who are you looking down on? Even if I, Yun Zhonghe, am unruly and incompetent, I am not without a place to stand. Call me Master from now on! It sounds awkward to call me Senior."

Jian Yue chuckled and immediately changed the subject: "Where does Master live?"

"Shimen Lane."

Jian Yue bought lunch for her new master before leaving.

The house was quiet. The maid and Jian Xiaohe were not at home.

Jian Yue went to the kitchen to cook.

Hearing the noise in the yard, Qian called out from inside the house: "Jian Zhaodi, is that you?"

Jian Yue walked into the room slowly and was surprised to find that Jian Dacheng could actually sit up. He sat on the bed leaning against the quilt, looking at Jian Yue with a gloomy face.

"I'm cooking, what do you want, mother?"

Qian gnashed her teeth and said, "Where the hell have you been? A girl running around everywhere, without any manners at all."

Jian Yue sneered: "I don't have a tutor anyway."

Qian choked. She glared at her and said, "Stay at home and learn the rules and needlework. You are old enough to get married, but you keep running around. Who would want you?"

Jian Yue looked at Qian suspiciously: "Who came to our house today?"

Qian's eyes flickered, she turned her head and snorted.

Jian Yue suddenly sneered.

He looked at Jian Dacheng, then at Qian, and said in a cold tone: "Dad, Mom, let me be frank. If you make arbitrary decisions about my marriage, or sell me out secretly, I will kill Jian Huaian. If you don't believe me, just try it."

"Jian Zhaodi! That's your brother, you are simply inhuman." Qian screamed.

"Jian Zhaodi, what nonsense are you talking about?" Jian Dacheng shouted weakly.

Jian Yue looked at the two of them with a mocking look on her face: "You know best whether he is my brother or not. No matter how bad I am, I am not as bad as you. Dad, Mom, don't plot against me, don't plot against me, let's live in peace. If you make me angry, we will fight to the death. Let's see who can't afford to lose in the end."

She turned and walked out. Jian Dacheng and Qian looked at each other.

From what Jian Zhaodi said, she should know something. But as long as it doesn't touch her bottom line, she doesn't intend to expose it, is that what she meant?

How did she know that? Who told her?

"We have to find an opportunity to meet Xinning." said Jian Dacheng.

Yan Xinning asked her servant to bring the news...