The Identity of the Real Rich Man Can’t Be Hidden

   Chapter 249 Like the New Year

  An Yan rejected him directly, saying, "This is not necessary."

   "City Lord, isn't everyone happy when the two families form a family." The child asked her cautiously.

   "Do you mean this, or who?" An Yan asked.

   The "I" child didn't dare to say anything, he felt that it would be bad to continue talking, and said, "It's my own opinion."

   "Go back and forget what you just said." An Yan told him indifferently.

   But the old man was reluctant. He asked, "Why, what is going on here? Let's make it clear before leaving."

  Li Rongsen looked at the old man and said, "Beimo, the eldest son of the North Courtyard, do you like it?"

The old man's back was cold, he had never seen Li Rongsen's eyes like this, like a cold wind, like an ice knife, the feeling that he was going to scrape his bones and cramps, but it was in line with his current identity, and immediately said: "Go back quickly. Bar."

   When Li Rongsen turned to look at An Yan, his eyes became tender again, and he said, "Let's go in, get some rest early, I didn't sleep well last night."

   "That said, I'm sleepy."

   The little boy said nothing, jumped back into the carriage and drove away.

  Yan Qingqiu had her own yard, so she didn't accompany An Yan, but Li Rongsen insisted on going with her.

  An Yan's yard has been redecorated, and old red lanterns are hung on the entrance of the yard and on the promenade.

The old man said: "This is a new dress, and it looks good when hung." He did it all to please An Yan, because seeing that she had collected these things before, he naturally thought she liked them, and that's why they all hung up up.

   is really unique.

  An Yan didn't say anything, didn't explain it to him, just said to Li Rongsen: "Go and rest too, let the old man take you there."

   Li Rongsen nodded, he followed behind the old man.

  The old man didn't take him out of the yard, he pointed to a wing next to him, and said, "No, you can sleep here, you should be willing too."

  Li Rongsen walked into the room, and all Chen Shi was new in it, not worse than An Yan's room. It could be seen that the old man was intentional and ordered someone to prepare it. He said, "Go out."

"Look at this, it was sent by the people on Hua Snake Mountain." The old man handed him a letter, and handed him two other account books, and said, "You also have a look at this to see if there is any shortage. Now, make it up quickly."

   "An Yan wants to check the accounts recently?"

"The city lord never checks accounts, but I have to do a good job. I have limited ability. It takes a whole day to wash my hair. Of course I'm happy." The old man was lying, obviously because he was too lazy to do it, now a city slave has come, and he will do everything he can.

  Li Rongsen was unhappy about what happened outside the city gate just now, and said, "I thought you were thinking of asking Bei Mo to help you."

   "I'm just asking for clarity."

   "If it is said that Bei Mo intends to marry the city lord, and is willing to use the courtyard as an employment to send the Beiyuan to the West City, what do you think?" Li Rongsen asked him.

   The old man was startled at first, and almost drooled from greed, but he finally swallowed it. He said, "Who would be so stupid."

  Li Rongsen didn't speak, he just stared at the old man.

Seeing the old man flustered, for some reason, he has changed a lot towards Li Rongsen recently. He found that this man is gentle and tender with An Yan, but not with others. The key is that he does have some abilities. Just arrange things in Xicheng in an orderly manner.

  Those lost treasures were quickly found due to Li Rongsen's arrangement.

   After all, Li Rongsen is better, not to mention that he is already a city slave, and he looks better than Bei Mo, so the old man said seriously: "There is only one city slave, who is it?"

  Li Rongsen's mouth was slightly raised, he waved his hand, and then went to wash first.

The old man slowly walked out of the house. After he came out, he didn't feel he was standing upright. He thought that this was not right. It turned out that Li Rongsen was afraid of himself. Why is he upside down now? Where is the dignity.

   But after thinking about it, the city slave is just An Yan's slave, not to mention it is just a slave, the actual identity is half the city owner, maybe it will be the next city owner in the future, so I let it go.

   All three of them slept, and it was not until night that they recovered.

Yan Qingqiu was the first to go to the kitchen and found that it was in full swing. It seemed that during the Chinese New Year, several chefs were cooking together, and a woman was instructing. lively.

   The aroma of the food blew into Yan Qingqiu's nose in bursts, so greedy he couldn't take it anymore.

   Dinner is served in the West Hall.

  An Yan had already passed by. Seeing that there was only one person, she asked the person next to her, "Why, haven't Yan Qingqiu and Li Rongsen come over yet?"

   "Mr. Li is working in the study." A servant replied.

  An Yan nodded slightly. When she saw Yan Qingqiu coming over, she said to the servant, "Go and invite Mr. over for dinner. I'll be busy for a while."

   Who knew that Li Rongsen had fallen down, he said, "Why does the old man make such a big effort to make it look like Chinese New Year?"

   "The city owner is here to celebrate the New Year. The city owner doesn't come several times a year, so he can't treat her well." The old man walked in with a smile and ordered the people to serve.

  An Yan said: "You don't have to be busy, I have to come in a few days."

   "That's the best thing, I'm in a panic every day, and the city owner has something to do as soon as he comes." The old man was extremely happy.

  An Yan handed a bag to the old man and said to him: "No, you put this away, I'll take two, there are eight here."

  The old man opened the cloth bag and saw that his eyebrows jumped up and said, "Yo, this is Yongchun. The old man in the North Court will not be so generous. It's amazing to give one, let alone ten."

   "It was sent by the eldest son of the North Courtyard." Yan Qingqiu said.

   "This thing is very interesting. Buried in the ground, the flowers in spring often bloom, and it will also bear fruit. It can be harvested and ground into medicinal powder. It can be used as a medicinal powder.

  Li Rongsen finally understood the meaning of it. He thought it was just to keep the peach blossoms undefeated, but it turned out to be for the sake of medicine.

  Yan Qingqiu said: "So there is such a use, I didn't know it."

The old man snorted, and looked down on Yan Qingqiu, and said, "With your little knowledge, you still think about all-knowing and all-knowing, let you read more books. No future."

   "Hey, stinky old man, you are not allowed to insult my profession." Yan Qingqiu was a little unhappy.

   An Yan chuckled and motioned for them to eat.

   At this time, someone from outside came to report, saying: "The Lord of the North Court has sent a messenger here to ask to see the Lord of the City."

   "Who is the messenger?" An Yan asked as she started to eat.

   Yan Qingqiu moved her chopsticks when she saw her, and hurriedly started eating, she couldn't hear anything.

  Li Rongsen poured him a glass of water and whispered to him: "You eat slowly, no one will rob you, it's like a starving ghost reincarnated."

   "It's already very gentle." Yan Qingqiu felt that she was eating elegantly.

   The outsider said again: "He brought a sticker, it should be the big housekeeper of the Beiyuan mansion."

   "Let him go back." An Yan responded coldly.

   "Yes." The man Fushen retired.

  The old man was puzzled and asked: "City Lord, why don't you see him? The big housekeeper is not an ordinary person, he only lives under the courtyard owner."

   (end of this chapter)