Their Lucky Star Was Transmigrated!

As the saying goes, there is nothing wrong with you, you are not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.

But the other way around?

If you have done something bad, a little bit of rumbling, it must be suspicious.

"Mr. Luo, look at my body. If you go to town, it might work?"

Master Zhao Er panicked, thinking that he might have been targeted by his elder sister who died early, and he just wanted to stay away from this Lingshui Village. As for persuading his nephew to return to Beijing, it has to be done slowly.

"This is no problem!"

The road from Lingshui Village to Sanhe Town was renovated a year ago. The road is flat, and the road is lifted by a soft platform. As long as it is not very fast, it is not too bumpy.

"Go to town, go now!"

Hearing that he could go to the town, Zhao Bingzhen hurriedly spoke.

No matter what you say, stay away from his nephew's house.

Soon, Master Zhao Er took the people and left Lingshui Village in a mighty manner.

Compared with the style and calmness that came here yesterday, when we left today, the Zhao family's team was obviously a bit more embarrassed.

Luo Jiuzhi in the team was very calm.

Regarding the entanglement between the Zhao family in the capital and the Xu Mansion of Xungui and the Dingbei Hou Mansion, which has emerged in the past two years, Luo Jiuzhi, the genius doctor of the capital, naturally knows a lot of inside information.

However, Luo Jiuzhi is not a person who likes gossip.

From the bottom of his heart, Luo Jiuzhi was very disdainful of the things the Zhao family did to marry a girl.

If it hadn't happened to meet the Zhao family who was out of town at the same time, and meet the enthusiastic Master Zhao Er who he couldn't refuse, Luo Jiuzhi would definitely not choose to go with the Zhao family.

After all, he is not alone.

There are some things, what you think in your heart is the same thing, but you can’t say it, and you have to be scrupulous when you act.

People are involuntary in many times.

...

Less than a moment after the Zhao family left, someone from the village brought a message to Mrs. Xu.

Don't look at Zhao Bingzhen and the people who only stayed in Lingshui Village for such a short time, the villagers in Lingshui Village still made some money.

Master Zhao Er brought so many people and carriages out. This man ate horses and chews, but he had something for all ages.

Because Zhao Bingzhen planned to live in Lingshui Village for a long time, Zhao Rui commissioned Guan Laoqi to buy a lot of food, chickens, ducks, vegetables, and firewood.

These are all for money!

And Zhao Rui, who has just arrived, although shrewd, doesn't know the price level here.

He compared the prices of the capital city with the prices of cities and towns along the way, and at one time he felt that the things here were really cheap.

But in fact, the people of Lingshui Village always smile when they buy something and go out.

The people who benefited from this are naturally grateful to the old Xu family.

As for Zhao Rui who actually gave the silver?

Take a fool!

Hearing that the Zhao family had left, Mrs. Xu didn't understand. I only came yesterday, and I even bought a house to prepare for a long-term stay. As a result, it was only a day before, so why did you leave?

Is there any conspiracy?

Old Mrs. Xu held Fubao and whispered in her mouth.

Fubao had already fallen asleep when Master Zhao Er choked on his saliva.

Small people, lethargy, and gluttony are not something that Fubao's self-will can contend. Unless, she continued to cry with her throat.

...

Near noon, when Zhou and Wang worked together to prepare lunch, Mr. Xu returned with his two sons.

However, the appearance of the three entering the door was quite sneaky.

"Daughter-in-law, we are going to make a fortune!"

Mr. Xu, who entered the hall, saw Mrs. Xu and he spoke with joy, but his voice was not loud, obviously because he was afraid of being heard.