After being widowed, I pampered the rough man general by farming

Today is the day for Xiaohuang Village to recruit workers, and it is also the first time this year.

Since Zhu Jiangjiang went to Xiaoxi Prefecture at the beginning of the year, Xiaohuang Village has not recruited any workers this year.

Those who have heard that working under Zhu Jiangjiang can earn a lot of money and get gifts during the holidays have been waiting for this moment for a long time.

So as soon as the recruitment notice was posted, people came to Xiaohuang Village to inquire.

Zhu Jiangjiang and Shen Min were already waiting in the small room of the factory, Shen Min was in charge of registration, and Zhu Jiangjiang was in charge of the interview.

"Young master, we are recruiters, and you... are also here to find work?"

The ones I saw today were all on foot looking for work, and I have never seen anyone in a sedan chair. Shen Min was inevitably curious, so I confirmed with that person again.

The one who got out of the sedan chair was a young man in his late twenties. Although he didn't look like a rich man, he was obviously dressed like a scholar in the city.

Holding a folding fan in his hand, the man bowed weakly to Shen Min, and said, "The person in charge is Wushuang below. He is from Jiangbei Prefecture. If you dare to ask the person in charge, is there a recruiting room here?"

"Young Master, can you read?" Shen Min added a word.

"I am literate." Wen Wushuang still had a modest appearance, and did not put on a condescending appearance just because he was literate.

"That's great!" What they lacked was people who could read and write, Shen Min hurried out of the way, pointing to the room inside, "Mr. Wen, please."

Zhu Jiangjiang was in the room, and she could see the conversation between the two at the door.

That Wen Wushuang, she looked quite familiar, at least when he admitted that he could read, his tone and demeanor didn't change much.

There is quite a feeling of flattery.

After a few simple exchanges, Zhu Jiangjiang found that he was not only flattered, but also overly serious.

More serious than Shen Tan.

Shen Tan is serious and serious, but this Wen Wushuang is serious with softness overcoming rigidity. When communicating with him, Zhu Jiangjiang often feels like talking to the older generation.

Wen Wushuang spoke slowly, making people anxious, but he had an aura that made people dare not interrupt him.

Even Zhu Jiangjiang, a quick-tempered person, was overwhelmed by his "weakness", as if saying something harsh to him was like bullying him.

Could this be another typical example among scholars—the inexplicable persuasiveness?

"very good!"

Zhu Jiangjiang didn't even examine Wen Wushuang's literary talent and ability. She decided to recruit him just because of his gentle power that can make people calm down.

"Mr. Wen, if you don't dislike it, you will be the head of the civil affairs of our Phoenix Villa!"

"That's a coincidence. Your surname is Wen, and you're the director of civil affairs, so we can call you manager Wen in the future." Shen Min couldn't help but interject.

She was also attracted by this frail young man, and even more amazed by his speech.

Seeing this, Wen Wushuang immediately got up and walked to the door, took out half a copper plate, and handed it to the two bearers just now, "Thank you both, I won't be going back today, you have worked hard."

The two bearers got the money, congratulated him, and left.

This Wen Wushuang, if he hadn't communicated with him just now, Zhu Jiangjiang would have thought that he was the type of weak and mother-in-law, but he didn't expect him to be so forthright and bold.

He didn't even ask her what kind of treatment she gave, so he sent people back, which is quite courageous.

only……

"Mr. Wen, you should learn how to ride a horse these few days. The Phoenix Villa is quite far from Xiaohuang Village."

Zhu Jiangjiang and Shen Min wanted to take Wen Wushuang to the Phoenix Villa and arrange him in the dormitory of the Phoenix Villa by the way, but who knew that this man could not ride a horse!

In order to accommodate him, Shen Min went to the academy to borrow a carriage.

But the carriage can't even sit on it!

Wen Wushuang cupped his hands again, and apologized to the two gentlemen, "You two, I was trampled by a horse when I was young, and until now, I am still afraid of horses. If I can, I would like to advance my wages and buy a donkey to go in and out."

"..."

Zhu Jiangjiang and Shen Min looked at each other speechlessly. From their eyes, they both saw rejection.

But for some reason, what came out of his mouth was a promise, "There is no need to pay wages in advance, we will provide you with a donkey."

Check it out.

This is Wen Wushuang's power. He has this inexplicable persuasive power, which makes Zhu Jiangjiang and Shen Min, two violent people, become gentle.

In other words, he became Wen Wushuang's mother fan.

Zhu Jiangjiang originally thought that the term "mother fan" was exaggerated.

It wasn't until the second day, when Wen Wushuang appeared in front of the two of them again in a different image, that she was sure that her words were correct!

Zhu Jiangjiang and Shen Min were recruiting and interviewing in the small room next to the factory early in the morning.

It took Wen Wushuang nearly an hour to walk from the Phoenix Villa because the donkey hadn't been delivered yet, so it was almost noon when he arrived.

Seeing the sudden appearance of the white and tender Wen Wushuang who looked like Xiaozhengtai, Zhu Jiangjiang and Shen Min were so shocked that they dropped the pens in their hands, almost thinking that there was something wrong with their eyes.

"Wen Guanshi?"

Shen Min followed him into the house from the door, and looked at him as he walked, "Why did you change your outfit, so..."

She couldn't find an adjective to describe Wen Wushuang today.

If Wen Wushuang of yesterday was simple, then Wen Wushuang of today is gorgeous.

A white plain brocade robe with wide sleeves, a delicate hand-sewn bamboo belt, a jade crown on the head, and boots embroidered with an unknown pattern on the feet.

How can this be a poor scholar who works for others?

This is simply a jade-faced scholar!

"Exquisite and gentle." Zhu Jiangjiang took Shen Min's words and commented on his outfit today.

After finishing speaking, she rummaged through the registration form on the table, found Wen Wushuang's registration information yesterday, and carefully checked the column of his family background.

But on that column, only Wen's home address was written.

"Wen Wushuang, what does your family do?" Zhu Jiangjiang couldn't find the answer, so he asked him directly.

Wen Wushuang doesn't hide it, anyway, he has already got his job, "I opened an embroidery workshop in my next home, grandma, aunt, sister, younger sister, they are all embroiderers."

It turned out that he grew up among women.

Zhu Jiangjiang: "How is the business?"

Wen Wushuang: "Jiangbei Prefecture dominates."

Shen Min: "Since your family is so rich, why do you still come to our place? We are in the countryside."

She really couldn't understand that Wen Wushuang was so rich, even if his family owned a showroom, and he couldn't get needles and threads, the family probably wouldn't drive him out and let him starve to death on the street, right?

Wen Wushuang shrugged, "Why can't I come here? You didn't say you wouldn't recruit sons from rich families."

Zhu Jiangjiang: "..."

He is direct and sober enough to know that he is the son of a rich family.

"Forget it, I don't care who you are, as long as you do your job well." I wish Jiang Jiang would stop being entangled and experience life as a rich second generation.