Chapter 230 Qingwen is someone who doesn't want her to live
Chapter 230 Qingwen is someone who doesn't want her to live
The bitterness in Jia Min's heart was like the surging river, difficult to calm down.
It really doesn't make sense to accept an outsider instead of your own nephew.
As a daughter, she found it difficult to refuse her mother's request, but she couldn't make her own decision.
Those rumors seemed to be true, so she didn't want to mention them easily. If she did, it might just please the person who spread the rumors. So she could only push the problem to Lin Ruhai.
"Mother, these matters have always been decided by my husband," Jia Min said softly. Seeing that Lady Jia frowned, she was afraid that Lady Jia would be angry, so she quickly changed her mind.
"Mother, I will discuss this with my husband when I return."
She tried her best to comfort him, "Baoyu's studies will be properly arranged."
Although Grandmother Jia was not very satisfied with this answer, she had no other choice.
She knew her daughter was incapable and could not be taught. Baoyu was growing up and the examination was imminent.
She thought to herself, people in this world only look at results. If Baoyu didn't show his talent, how would people know his talent?
Grandmother Jia waved her hand, signaling Jia Min to leave, "Okay, go back! You should know what to say and what not to say about family matters."
She warned, "Don't bring shame to your family, otherwise it will not benefit you or the Jia family."
Jia Min had no choice but to leave, "Mom, please take care of yourself. I will come to visit you again." She was worried, but this was the only way to comfort her.
Grandmother Jia sighed, "Oh..." She knew very well that as long as she was still alive, she would have to worry about her children.
After she recovered from her illness, she decided to find someone to find out why she had been so unlucky this year.
She thought to herself that although these ladies lived a life of luxury, they had as many worries as the village women.
At this moment, the scene of searching the Grand View Garden that night emerged in Jia's mind.
The country woman was free and unrestrained, taking off her clothes whenever she wanted, which made her burst out laughing.
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The winter time passed quickly, and Lin Daiyu returned from the Jia Mansion and felt relaxed at home.
Every day she drinks tea, listens to the wind, lazily flips through books, practices whipping and bickering, and ponders life.
The Lin family was busy at this time. Lin Ruhai went out early and came back late every day, Lin Yongan forgot to eat and sleep, and even Jia Min was busy preparing for the New Year.
One day, Lin Daiyu had just put down her book and was about to take a rest when Zijuan came up to her and poured her some tea.
"Miss, Qingwen wants to come here to kowtow and thank you, and wants to talk to you about the matter of the chief shopkeeper you mentioned last time."
Lin Daiyu raised her eyebrows, "Is she recovered?" She turned to ask Zijuan.
Zijuan nodded, her brows furrowed, "Miss, Qingwen is not ill at all, she is just disheartened and has lost the energy to commit suicide."
Lin Daiyu snorted in surprise, "There's no way out after leaving the Grand View Garden?
Because Qingwen is Daiying, deep down in her heart, Lin Daiyu hopes that Qingwen can withstand the blow and not seek death at every turn.
I can save her once, but I can't save her twice.
If you want to be a big boss in the future, you will need a person with extremely strong psychological quality.
In this era, girls who go out have to endure slander, misunderstanding, and rumors from the world.
Since ancient times, the best way to deal with girls is to spread obscene rumors. This thing does not waste paper or ink, and its lethality is comparable to that of swords and guns.
It is definitely a knife that kills without shedding blood.
Zijuan replied bitterly, "No, Miss, someone told her that the Second Madam didn't want her to live any longer."
"If she were alive, she would be paired with the ugliest and most despicable servant."
"Or just sell her to the lowest brothel."
"After death, you can turn into ashes cleanly."
Before Zijuan finished speaking, Lin Daiyu stood up suddenly and shouted angrily: "Good fellow, good fellow, this is too vicious."
"Who is so mean?"
"She is so stupid that she just believes whatever others say."
Lin Daiyu asked angrily, but of course her anger was not directed at Zijuan.
Zijuan lowered her head and said helplessly, "Miss, the key is that the person who delivered the message is someone she trusts."
"Besides, Madam Wang dislikes Qingwen, she has known it for a long time."
"Every time I saw her, her eyes seemed like a knife with poison, making Qingwen feel pain all over her body."
"So she believed it when someone told her."
Lin Daiyu remained silent. Since she was not a maid, she might not be able to understand the panic that the maids felt because they could not make decisions for themselves.
Once their masters abandon them, they are like commodities that can be bought and sold at will.
You have no control over where the punishment will be, and a situation where life is worse than death may occur.
"Oh..." Lin Daiyu sighed.
"Let her come over! I'll be waiting for her." Change can only come little by little.
Zijuan responded happily and went out to pass on the message.
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"Miss, Qingwen thanks you for saving my life!" Qingwen, who came in with Zijuan, knelt down and kowtowed to Lin Daiyu as soon as she entered the door.
Lin Daiyu reached out and supported her, "Forget it, I don't really like people kowtowing to me."
"You will understand after a while. Just perform the blessing ceremony normally."
"It seems that you are just a little thinner than before, but your spirits are still good."
Seeing that Qingwen had suffered such a blow, Lin Daiyu felt a little restrained and seemed not as happy as before.
She changed into Zijuan's clothes, which looked much simpler.
It makes her slender waist and beautiful eyebrows look even more prominent. Maybe she hasn't fully recovered yet and still looks a bit like a sick beauty.
As for Lin Daiyu's resemblance to herself, she had never looked at her carefully before, but now it seems to her that she only resembles herself in the way that a weak willow swaying in the wind looks like.
But I am no longer a weakling like that.
"Zijuan said you wanted to talk to me. What do you want to talk about?" Lin Daiyu looked directly into Qingwen's eyes and asked bluntly,
Lin Daiyu thought, saving people is one thing, but whether they can be used or not, and how to use them, we need to have a good discussion.
Qingwen's eyes lit up. "Miss, Zijuan once told me that you don't lack maids, but you lack a manager, right?"
Lin Daiyu smiled and nodded. Fortunately, she did not lose her mind and went straight to the point.
"Yes, I am in need of a chief manager, a female chief manager."
Qingwen then asked, "Miss, what kind of shop do you want to open?"
Lin Daiyu looked at her and smiled, "Qingwen, what kind of shop do you think I should open?"
Qingwen lowered her head and pondered for a moment, "Miss, the female shopkeeper sells rouge and powder, ready-made clothes, fabrics, jewelry, etc., all are fine."
Lin Daiyu nodded, blinking her eyes, and asked, "Qingwen, do you dare to be a female shopkeeper?"
Qingwen raised her head sharply, "Miss, I came here just to ask you, can I do it?"
Lin Daiyu tapped her fingers lightly on the tabletop. "Is it okay? You have to ask yourself."
"My big shopkeepers run their businesses independently. I only give you the shop and the money to start the business, and I won't interfere with anything else."
"But if you can't do it well, I'm your boss who only cares about money and not people."
"Do you have any ideas?"
There were waves in Qingwen's eyes. Although she was full of spirit, she was still a little reserved.
"I, your servant, know a little bit about clothes, and I can also make some rouge and powder."
Lin Daiyu slapped the table and said, "Let's open a ready-to-wear clothing store and do high-end custom-made products."
"How about it?"
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