Never divorce, never stop getting rich

Qian Qiansui couldn't help laughing when he saw Wen Chun fleeing in panic.

Even though this killer was a skilled martial artist, his heart was pure and he was much easier to fool than her, the new-age beasts.

After turning around to find the nanny in his own yard, Qian Qiansui and his men returned to his yard unhindered.

As soon as she entered the door, before she had time to ask Quan Jiafu where her Qian family's companion was, she heard a sad and painful dog barking.

She looked in the direction of the sound and saw a pure black Pekingese dog being grabbed by its hind legs. It was struggling desperately and wailing, looking pitiful.

The original owner did have such a dog in her memory. She and her family members adopted it. It was timid, docile, and clingy. This time, it was also brought in as a dowry.

"stop!"

Qian Qiansui is extremely wary of people, but full of trust in animals. Her family once had an old dog that lived to be 24 years old and accompanied her almost throughout her life.

To her, it’s always the dogs that are good and the people that are bad.

The other person seemed to be a kitchen helper. Just as he was about to throw out the dog that was stealing things everywhere, he heard someone scolding him.

The kitchen helper looked at Qian Qiansui, feeling dissatisfied, and always felt that this new lady was an eyesore.

She was a companion brought by the Dowager's family. When she lived with the Dowager in the Eastern Palace, even ordinary palace maids had to call her "housekeeper nanny".

Later, something happened in the Eastern Palace, and she followed a group of palace maids out of the palace and ended up in a confined area.

Although she was a kitchen helper, she had always followed the concubine. Even if she had no merit, she had worked hard. Naturally, she was more favored by the concubine than the lady who came from a merchant family.

Just look at the tea ceremony today and you will know. Apart from drinking tea, the concubine never even looked at this person. Not to mention the power of household finances, she probably can't even control the people in her own courtyard.

The kitchen helper pretended not to hear Qian Qiansui's voice and carried the dog to the main kitchen. The masters would definitely not eat such cheap meat, but the servants could have a bite of dog meat to satisfy their hunger.

"Put it down! Put the dog down!"

Qian Qiansui rolled up her sleeves and walked over. She wasn't afraid of killers, so why would she be afraid of a cook?

The kitchen helper felt even more contemptuous when he saw the wife of the marquis, the head of the household, walking towards him with her sleeves rolled up and no regard for her dignity.

But due to his status, he had to stop and greet me, "Madam, are you calling me for something?"

Qian Qiansui snatched the dog away and turned away.

The kitchen helper was shocked and couldn't help shouting:

"Madam, what are you doing? This thief dog stole something from the kitchen and we are just about to deal with it. It would be inappropriate for you to take this dirty dog ​​back home.

If he gets sick again, it would be bad to pass it on to the Marquis, so let me take him to the kitchen to be treated."

"Dirty dog?"

Qian Qiansui was very clear about the dog's past habits. If the original owner had not been poisoned to death last night and the dowry women around him were not there, the dog would not have been so hungry that it went to the kitchen to find food.

"It's obviously a mad dog. What if it bites the lady, and the lady bites the marquis? What will we do? Leave it to me."

The cook stared at the dog and refused to budge.

Qian Qiansui turned around, walked over, raised his hand, and slapped him.

"Ah~~You...you actually hit me?"

"Do you know whose dog this is?"

Qian Qiansui held the black dog and lifted it up. It was probably because the black dog recognized its owner. Since being held by Qian Qiansui, the dog no longer struggled and nestled in her arms obediently.

The kitchen helper covered his face and shook his head in grievance. Anyway, it was not a dog from their house, it must have been brought in by this group of money-minded servants.

"This is the brother of the dog raised by the current princess, and we in the Qian family have been raising it with great care.

I eat abalone, shark's fin, and bird's nest every day, and drink fine wine. It's only been a short time, but I've only been in the Marquis' Mansion for one day, and I'm treated like this.

People who don’t know would think that the Marquis’ Mansion can’t even accommodate a puppy. If Her Royal Highness the Princess remembers this dog in the future and comes to me to see it, how should I explain it?

Then you will have to go and explain to the people in the palace. As for how Her Royal Highness the Princess will deal with you..."

Although Qian Qiansui made this up, it was not entirely true. After all, a group of Pekingese were indeed abandoned in the woods outside the city that day.

The original owner happened to be going to appreciate the maple leaves with her family, and the princess also went with her playmates.

The original owner discovered the litter of puppies first and kept one for himself. The rest were taken away by the eunuchs around the princess.

As for who would raise her and whether the princess stayed, Qian Qiansui had no idea.

But even such half-true and half-false words made the kitchen helper feel scared. She couldn't imagine that if the princess punished her after she ate the dog, there would probably be no one in the mansion to protect her.

"Madam, what are you talking about? I originally just wanted to kick it out of the house. Since it's your dog, I'll return it to its rightful owner. The kitchen is busy, so I'll go over first."

He really ran away without looking back, and seemed to be really anxious.

Qian Qiansui sneered and carried the dog back to his room. Before that, the concubine and her gang were still emphasizing rules and so on.

As a result, this mansion was the most unruly, with servants treated equally and full of snobs.

The master shamelessly wanted other people's property but was unwilling to pay the price. No wonder the empress won in the end.

Fu Zichan only relied on the fact that he was a man of royal blood and was shameless enough to cause trouble for the empress in the later period. If it really came down to real talent and knowledge, Fu Zichan would not even be qualified to carry the empress's shoes.

[The time for the independent lottery has passed, the system will automatically draw the lottery...]

Qian Qiansui's hand tightened, and she only then remembered this.

You really can't blame her. In her previous life, she resisted all kinds of probabilistic wealth such as lotteries and pie-in-the-sky drops.

For her, this kind of effort may not necessarily pay off. Even if the probability is indicated to be pitifully small, speculative behavior is just giving away money and being cheated.

In her mind, this was an equally dangerous trap as fraud. She was already poor enough and didn't want to add more burdens.

[This is your cigarette, it has nothing to do with me. ]

[Congratulations! The host won the War God Pill.]

[System suggestion: In the ancient business world, the flashing of swords and the flashing of sabers were commonplace. Taking the War God Pill will make you the best martial artist in the world. This will not only protect you, but also speed up the completion of your tasks.]

Qian Qiansui's heart was moved for a moment, and then he said, "Give the War God Pill to my dog."

[Host, I suggest you use it yourself...]

"Is this pill something you can't give to others? Show me the contract!"

[Finally, confirm whether the host will give the War God Pill to this black dog? ]

【Sure! 】

After a while, the system spoke helplessly:

[The War God Pill has been given to Black Dog.]

Qian Qiansui thought about the romantic name the original owner had given to the dog, and how the dog's IQ was not high enough and it had not yet understood its own name. Suddenly, an idea came to his mind.

She lifted the black Pekingese dog above her head, looked at the rising sun outside the window, and recalled a dialect from her hometown, and a sense of heroism arose spontaneously.

"From today on, your name will be Les!"

Wen Chun stood at the door with a stack of indentures in her arms, unable to go in or leave.

He now suspected that the Marquis had discovered a long time ago that this woman had a mental problem, which was why he ran away secretly.

[The second mission is released, the golden helper in the mall.

Mission content: Find the most capable helper around you to become your right-hand man. Number of people (2 people).

Failure condition: Failure to complete within five days.

Reward: One random draw. 】