A fast-paced transmigration story set in a historical fiction era: The fox spirit is enjoying happin

Niu Dali was so excited that she couldn't see Xiao Liu's pleading look.

Xiao Liu's eyelids were twitching so badly, "Please, please, please!"

"Ah! My ancestors, please don't say it, please!"

"Miss Niu, Your Excellency, please don't say it."

"I bet you're with Jiaojiao, Xiao Liu bets you're not with Jiaojiao, and I won five yuan."

Xiao Liu's face immediately fell.

Niu Dali laughed heartily.

Shen Mingrong smiled and said, "I'll give you an extra ten yuan as a reward for your discerning eye."

"Thank you, Brother Mingrong. I wish you and Jiaojiao a long and happy life together."

Niu Dali shouted loudly, and Li Jiaojiao, who was sitting in the living room, heard it clearly.

When Shen Mingrong took the money, he gave her an extra five yuan.

"Xiao Liu, come out with me." Shen Mingrong's face, which had just been all smiles, instantly turned expressionless.

Xiao Liu followed him dejectedly.

Oh no, I'm definitely going to get a beating today.

It seems that Brother Mingrong really likes Sister Jiaojiao, and is even planning to beat her up.

Shen Mingrong gave him a red envelope with money.

"No...you're not telling me to leave, are you? Brother! I was wrong!"

"I'll never bet again, bro..."

Little Six started wailing as soon as he opened his mouth…

"If you keep yelling, I'll kick you out." Shen Mingrong didn't have much patience for him.

He was really afraid he'd beat Xiao Liu up; how dare he bet that he and Jiao Jiao weren't together! How could Xiao Liu have dared to do that?

Xiao Liu fell silent instantly, covering her mouth and refusing to say a word.

"Give the first red envelope to Aunt Honghua," Shen Mingrong told Xiao Liu all about how to persuade Aunt Honghua.

Xiao Liu was so confused that he only remembered the key point: "Wishing Shen Mingrong and Shen Ajiao a long and happy marriage."

As for why this was done, Xiao Liu dared not ask.

After Shen Mingrong let him go, Xiao Liu took off running. He was determined not to show up in front of Brother Mingrong today if he could avoid it.

Niu Dali smiled, his eyes crinkling like crescent moons, as he looked at the unexpected windfall of 20 yuan.

"Money, oh money, you are my most beloved thing~"

Seeing her humming a song with a silly grin, Zhang Chunxin smiled along.

It's just a pity for Xiao Liu.

Aunt Honghua was stunned by what Xiao Liu said.

"Wait a minute, Xiao Liu, are you saying that Rong and Jiaojiao are together? And you want us to give them our blessings?"

Xiao Liu nodded firmly.

"Of course we're together," he swore, swearing on the five dollars he had lost.

Aunt Honghua murmured to herself, "It's all fate."

"Huh? What is fate?"

Aunt Honghua told him about the past.

Ten years ago, a beggar with one eye in his left eye and a crippled leg in his right came to the village begging for food. At that time, you, Granny Shen, had just taken in Jiaojiao and were about to send her to the orphanage.

However, the beggar stopped her, saying that the girl had the potential to change her fate and that keeping her would be of great use.

Moreover, the little girl and the boy in the house are destined to be together and cannot be separated.

Granny Shen was skeptical, but the old beggar said he dared to speak only because he was about to die.

Sure enough, in the afternoon, villagers reported him for practicing feudal superstition, and he died while being dragged away.

When Grandma Shen took the little girl to the orphanage, the orphanage said it was full and couldn't take her in, otherwise she would starve to death.

She had no choice but to bring the little girl back; raising another child would be a huge burden for an elderly widow like her.

But Granny Shen gritted her teeth and persevered.

Aunt Honghua remained silent for a while.

"Go back, Xiao Liu. I know what to say."

Xiao Liu left, still somewhat confused.

After he walked away, Aunt Honghua shook her head regretfully. She had originally planned to celebrate the festival.

She brought her nephews and nieces to introduce her, but unfortunately, they missed the opportunity.

What she didn't tell Xiao Liu was that when Shen Ajiao went to school in town, she resolutely ignored Shen Mingrong.

She accompanied Granny Shen to see a fortune teller, who then stated unequivocally that the two were not destined to be together.

After that, Granny Shen would keep an eye out for honest and kind young men.

Despite the pain in her eyes, she returned to her old trade of embroidering handkerchiefs. She sold the handkerchiefs to save up for Shen Ajiao's dowry.

She thought that after her death, her adopted daughter's life would be easier.

Aunt Honghua put aside her complicated thoughts, changed into a festive red dress, and went to find her old friends with a beaming smile.

She was eloquent and spoke with great enthusiasm, making her old friends eager to say celebratory words right then and there.

"Jiaojiao is so pretty, that Shen Mingrong is really lucky."

Aunt Honghua said sincerely, "Yes, that kid Shen Mingrong really got the upper hand."

If Shen Ajiao hadn't rarely interacted with the aunties and grandmothers in the village;

The door knocker of the Shen family's marriage proposal was worn out from being knocked on by matchmakers.

Everyone in the surrounding villages is eyeing Shen Ajiao. Besides her stunning looks, the fact that she owns a small shop is enough to make people drool.

"It's alright, at least the person is still in the village," Aunt Honghua comforted herself.

These two things neither came in nor went out; they were all absorbed internally, which is already a very good outcome.

After Zhang Chunxin learned that the two were a couple, he stopped calling her "Sister Shen".

"Sister Jiaojiao, how do you plan to select the property management personnel for the dormitory?"

Li Jiaojiao chuckled softly, "Maybe you're older than me? Why are you calling me 'sister' like that?"

“You should call me that, the two of you combined are only older than me,” Zhang Chunxin said with a wry smile.

Li Jiaojiao told him about her plan.

Property management talent cannot be recruited in the early stages, so training can only begin with the position of "dormitory manager".

"Currently, there is a large untapped market for this, which is both an advantage and a disadvantage."

Li Jiaojiao had already prepared a talent development plan and a standard profile of what constitutes "talent".

Zhang Chunxin looked at the long list of requirements, and "ensuring safety" was the most important.

"I believe only outstanding veterans qualify as such a talent."

She had done her research and struggled for a long time between the military and the police.

The reason for ultimately choosing veterans is that there have been a large number of veterans in recent years, making them much easier to find than demobilized police officers.

In the afternoon, A-Qiu returned from the provincial capital, bringing quite a few people with him.

Among their group were some people wearing suits and ties.

These exquisite outfits attracted the attention of the villagers.

Aqiu brought them here for two reasons: first, to discuss and finalize the business with Shen Mingrong, and second, to meet with him.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is my future wife, Shen Ajiao, who will also be an important figure in the future Shen family company."

Shen Mingrong led her to the head seat and solemnly introduced her to the group of business partners.

The business partner initially looked down on this woman, the only one dressed in a suit.

Upon hearing that she was an important person in charge, their expressions changed.

Li Jiaojiao was not intimidated at all and shook hands with each of them to greet them.

She remembered that in the last small world, she often talked about business matters with so-and-so CEO and so-and-so manager.

Li Jiaojiao couldn't remember how she felt at the time, but she knew clearly what it was like to be in a position of power.

"Mr. Shen, if you've made a decision so early, you'd better protect your money."

One of the partners grinned, revealing his yellow teeth, and hinted at Shen Mingrong.

Shen Mingrong twitched the corner of his mouth: "Thanks for the reminder."

He'll ask Ah Qiu where he dug up this trash later.