I'm going to become rich after being dressed as a five-year-old woman

"Auntie, I want to ask, where does Aunt Zhao live?"

As soon as Xiang heard this, she knew that the person in front of her, who was delicate and beautiful with all kinds of exquisite things on her body, was looking for her sister-in-law.

She said in a flattering and gentle voice: "What do you want to talk to my sister-in-law about? Why don't you go to my house first? I'll ask her to come and see you."

Xiang had her own little calculations. This noble young man seemed to be very generous. If he went to her house and ate or used anything, he would not feel embarrassed not to give her money.

"no need."

Su Zijin said coldly, without even looking at her, he took out a tael of silver and said, "Take me there, and this tael of silver will be yours."

A person like him is naturally accustomed to being flattered by others, and he knows exactly what Xiang is thinking.

"Oh, okay, okay, I'll let my daughter take you there right away. She's going there soon and she's about the same age as you." Xiang smiled so hard that her face was about to crooked. This was an extra gain. She could hide it secretly and didn't need to give it to Old Mrs. Gu.

Xiang pulled Gu Xiaocao and Gu Xiaohua together, and took the silver without any intention to talk to them. She just wanted to think about where to hide so that she would not be discovered by Old Madam Gu.

Gu Xiaocao politely nodded to Su Zijin: "It's just ahead, not too far. In fact, you don't have to give my mother a tael of silver."

Su Zijin shook his head indifferently. It was just one or two taels of silver. Any trouble that could be solved with money was not a trouble.

Gu Xiaohua moved closer to him. She thought this young master was very handsome and rich. Even her mother looked at him kindly and flatteringly.

"Don't get so close to me." Su Zijin frowned and said in a bad tone.

Gu Xiaocao quickly pulled her sister back.

The second fool stuck his head out: "Master Su!"

He waved to Su Zijin eagerly: "Why did you come to our village?"

Su Zijin felt a little embarrassed and hummed, "Where's Aunt Zhao?"

Ersha quickly called Zhao Qiqi who was busy.

"Aunt, let's go to work first." After all, their aunt gave them a lot of money, so of course they had to work hard.

"Master Su? Why are you here?"

Su Zijin's expression softened a little: "I noticed that you haven't been to town recently, and a new person is selling rice rolls. The taste is different, I'm curious."

Zhao Qiqi knew that someone must have learned her rice noodle roll recipe.

But the rice noodle roll recipe is simple, so it's normal that people can learn it, but the sauces are all made at home, so they didn't learn it.

She was also very curious about why Su Zijin came to Gujia Village. She didn't believe that he came out of curiosity about her.

"I've been feeling down lately, so I'm staying at my aunt's house. Don't worry, I'll pay for it. All I want is for her to make rice noodle rolls for me."

Wait! She hasn't even agreed yet, why is he making such a request?

"I.."

Before Zhao Qiqi could finish her words, Su Zijin threw a package on his back to Ersha.

They wanted to refuse. After all, the identity of this Young Master Su must be extraordinary. If anything happened to him, ordinary people like them would not even have the chance to appeal for justice.

Until Zhao Qiqi saw the one or two taels of silver handed to him by Su Zijin, one tael a day, paid daily.

He was not worried that Aunt Zhao would disagree. After all, he saw it clearly when Aunt Zhao took his money like a money-grubber.

Zhao Qiqi was reluctant to give up the tael of silver, but she was also troubled about where to let the young master live. Even if she cleaned up her own room, Su Zijin probably would not be satisfied.

"It's not that I don't want to, but I really don't have any room for you to stay in here."

"I can sleep on the floor." Su Zijin's words were almost gritting his teeth. If he really had nowhere else to go, why would he sleep on the floor in such a shabby house in such a small village?

As he walked along the way, he could see that Aunt Zhao's family was still the poorest in the village.

Ersha quickly spread straw on him, the same as they had slept on before, which made Su Zijin's eyes pop out.

He really couldn't imagine that there could be a place more shabby than their stable.

After Ersha finished paving the ground, he hurried back to work. The seedlings planted by his mother grew so fast that they had to be pruned right after they were planted. In addition, his eldest brother, third brother, and fourth brother, Fatty, were laying the foundation there, and they also invited the second and third uncles from the Gu family to come and help.

Su Zijin was a little curious. He had never seen a house made of adobe, especially the ones in the village.

When Gu Xiaohua saw that it was the distinguished young man again, she immediately worked hard. Her mother said that only if you work hard will you be wanted by your in-laws. No family would want a lazy woman.

It would be great if that noble young man could take a liking to her.

When Santu saw him coming, his face looked a little bad. He had heard that Su Zijin was going to live at home, and he didn't understand why his mother wanted to keep him.

If he stayed for fun, that would be fine, he would just be a little harder to serve. But if it was because of some troublesome matter... that was not something people like them should be involved in.

Su Zijin frowned when he saw his expression. Looking down on him?

"What are you doing?" Su Zijin said with a stern face.

"It's just some farm work. Sir, please don't come over. It would be bad if your clothes get dirty."

Santu's words were very respectful and polite, but Su Zijin became very angry when he heard them.

He rudely snatched the tool from Santu's hand and said, "Since we are in the village, we must experience the sufferings of the world."

He emphasized the last four words, with a sense of superiority.

Santu smiled and said nothing more. A nobleman like this wouldn't last long even if he was stubborn.

Sure enough, his hands became red and weak after a while.

Seeing that he still didn't put down the shovel in his hand, Santu took a piece of cloth and asked him to wrap it.

"This might provide some relief."

Such delicate and precious hands have naturally never done such rough work.

"Thank you."

He naturally took the cloth bag in his hands, and felt that doing farm work was quite interesting, much more interesting than studying. He didn't want to go back to town to study. Those old men kept nagging in his ears every day, which was very annoying.

After working until the afternoon, Zhao Qiqi finally had time to cook. When a young master like Su Zijin came, she naturally couldn't let him eat rye grains. She still had to treat him well.

However, it’s just this one meal. If he can’t eat it, let him go back to town.

The reason why Zhao Qiqi kept him was because she knew the importance of connections. More importantly, this was ancient times, and Su Zijin's identity must be prominent. If she wanted to make money, she had to establish more relationships with these people.