After being able to read minds, the male protagonist can no longer hide his love brain

"I will go right away." Hua Chan nodded, and then said, "Then the second young lady..."

"Ask the farm to send someone to look for her, don't worry too much." Jiang Ruohua didn't take it seriously, "There is no one else in the farm, and nothing will happen to her."

Jiang Ruoting can do whatever she wants, and Jiang Ruohua doesn't intend to stop her. When doing something, risks and benefits go hand in hand. Jiang Ruoting wants benefits, but she is eyeing risks.

Pretending to be stupid is just deliberately indulging Jiang Ruoting's behavior.

The steward came very quickly. After Princess Shangyang and her group went to the horse farm, Jiang Ruohua waited in a room while drinking tea.

"Hello, young lady." The steward followed her mother and was given the surname of the master. Steward Wen respected Jiang Ruoting, but this was basically based on respect for Jiang Ruoting's mother, so he loved Jiang Ruoting and her family.

"Get up." Jiang Ruohua smiled and said to him, "Sit down."

"Thank you, Miss."

Manager Wen sat down, feeling a little confused at the moment. Before he could say anything, Jiang Ruohua put down the teacup and said, "Manager Wen, please bring me the other account book."

Manager Wen was stunned at first and was about to play dumb, but Jiang Ruohua said, "I have seen the accounts you usually send to the Duke's Mansion. They are mostly the same year after year. It is inevitable that they are too stable. I am afraid that you are not just loyal to remain unmoved. According to the accounts, the people in the manor should live a tight life, but the facts do not seem to be the case."

"And your reaction after selling the horses. If you don't have a surplus, even if I am the daughter of your master, you may not be respectful to me."

Manager Wen did not speak, and seemed to have a tacit understanding Among them, there were more surprises, staring at Jiang Ruohua in a daze. The teenage girl was calm and composed, and still did not wait for him to answer and said: "But this is not important. Some of the advantages are in the hands of outsiders, so it is better to use them for you. What do you think about the future arrangements, steward?"

"Since this farm has come into my hands, it should be prosperous. Although selling horses is okay, it is a waste of talent in this area of ​​the capital. I hope to make some changes. Steward can also talk about your ideas. You are my mother's man, and you have never bowed to the third lady. To me, you are a trustworthy person." Steward Wen moved his lips, and didn't know how to start for a while. The young master had clear thoughts and said everything he should say. The young master was sober and opinionated, so his persistence for more than ten years was meaningful.

"There is indeed a private account book." Manager Wen said, "This is what the master specifically told us before he passed away, asking us to hand over all these manors and shops to the young master in good condition in the end."

The Wen family is the best at doing business. Jiang Ruohua's mother has been influenced by her, and the shops she manages have always been no worse than others. Manager Wen did not mention the manor for the time being, but mentioned the past with some emotion: "The general has been fighting for many years. Before his death, the master was worried that these manors and shops would fall into the name of the young master, fearing that people would be jealous, so he ordered us to make fake ones according to the most common standards."

"You have worked hard over the years." Jiang Ruohua felt a mixture of emotions when she heard it. Although she guessed that it was her mother's handwriting, she didn't expect that this was her mother's plan for her before she died. In her memory, her mother's figure has become blurred. It is every time she thinks of it at this time that she will be afraid and vigilant about the third lady's late realization.

"For the master and the young master, it's not hard." Manager Wen took something out of his arms. "Since we learned that the horse farm had been in the hands of the young master some time ago, everyone in the farm was indeed happy and worried. The master has been kind to us, and we thought that even if the young master was allowed to make trouble a few times, it would be fine. It was only after the racecourse was built that the old servant understood the young master's intention." Therefore, the master and servant who had never met each other had actually been working hard towards the same goal. Manager Wen admired Jiang Ruohua's intelligence. Although the horse farm had been doing well over the years, the income from buying and selling horses was mostly like this, especially near the capital. No one would buy horses in large quantities. Most of them were merchants and rich children in the capital who came to pick some good horses. Jiang Ruohua seemed to have squandered all the money in the horse farm, but he left behind a batch of good horses and built a racecourse. The purpose was not just to entertain Princess Shangyang, but to make long-term plans for the horse farm. At the same time, he cleverly avoided the targeting of those with ulterior motives. It can be said that he achieved three goals with one stone. "I understand what the young master means. I think there is nothing wrong with it. It's just that I have never been involved in horse racing and horse gambling. I hope the young master can give me some advice." Compared with the sale of horses, this horse farm is very close to the capital, and it only takes more than an hour to drive. Rich people don't need many good horses, but it doesn't mean that they don't like horses. But just look at how to satisfy those rich children? It means giving them some places to spend money, and making them feel that the money is worth it. "I have found the person who can run horse gambling." Jiang Ruohua was not in a hurry. She thought of someone and decided to snatch the person from King Ying. "It's just that it's not convenient for me to go. Manager Wen, I'm afraid you need to pay attention to this matter." "Just follow the young master's orders." Manager Wen naturally had no objection. "In that no-man's land in the capital, there is a man called Gan Yunsheng." She said leisurely, "He had one leg broken, one eye blinded, and his right hand chopped off, so he can't really move. He has a sister who was abducted to Piaoxiang Tower. You take someone to get money to redeem his sister, and then bring his brother and sister to the farm. After everything is ready, I will come and talk to him in person."

Manager Wen nodded, wrote down the instructions, and then handed over the things in his hands: "The real accounts are still in the village. If you want to see them, young master, I will take you there."

Jiang Ruohua picked up the piece of paper and wrote a few names on it. Manager Wen said again: "These are some ungrateful guys who don't know the bounds of justice. Let me decide how to punish them."

Most of the servants in the Zhuangzi shop left behind by my mother were very nice. People in Zhuangzi usually lived in very low mud houses with some straw. Living there for a long time would always be hard on the body. Yes, but in my mother's village, although it was not very nice, it was a brick house with decent beds and quilts, so life was very comfortable.

No wonder Manager Wen mentioned the word ungrateful. Almost all of the villagers were poor people who had no choice but to be taken in by their mother. She gave them a place to shelter from the wind and rain, and also gave them a chance to support themselves. If they didn't come here, these People are afraid that without exception they will starve to death and freeze to death. If they choose to betray now, what else is it but ungratefulness?