The Housemaid Wants to be in Higher Position

Murong Rongzhi was more interested in capturing the fear in her eyes.

"take it out!"

The tone was cold, and the brows were raised. Chen Xiangwan was very careful and banged, holding her face open several times, and finally took it out very unwillingly.

"Ah, in fact, son, you are a high-minded person, such a small amount of money, you will definitely look down on it."

This little boy came to the academy to study, and if he was not careful, he would reward hundreds of shops, or small silver leaves.

According to what she had seen, this fellow rewarded no less than ten silver leaves for the little bookboys of other people's houses.

That's real money, so it's just a gift to others. And she has worked hard for many days, but a few taels of silver!

Carrying the silver bag in his hand, Murong Rongzhi was worried, but he looked like silver. It's just that the girl's meat hurts, but it's as if her meat and liver were eaten up.

That painful thing, tut, it's really wonderful.

Receiving the young boy's triumphant look, Chen Xiangwan hurriedly restrained her expression.

broken.

The most taboo thing in front of people is to expose one's weaknesses. She seems to have reacted too much instinctively just now, so...

"Master, you take it away, I don't care." He hummed, Chen Xiangwan forced herself to turn coldly.

However, this kind of anger makes Murong Rongzhi even more aware that this little girl doesn't care where he is. She really cares.

The boy turned his eyes, turned and released the water, and then looked back as if he was standing on the walkway unintentionally.

"Actually, my master doesn't really care about such a small amount of money."

Sure enough, the quilt that originally covered the head was moved slightly, and the little head was slowly exposed.

Looking at the little girl's ardent eyes, Murong Rongzhi suffocated a smile.

"Let's talk about it, as long as the little master is happy, this reward is not great."

Chenxiang sullenly, muffled in the quilt, "That's not earned by myself, it's not comfortable to use."

Murong Rongzhi raised his eyebrows, his serious tone unchanged.

"Well, every day, I am satisfied with the little master you serve. At the end of the month, I will reward you with this money bag. Of course, the little master's reward is great."

The expression in his eyes that was originally lost reappeared after hearing this.

The quilt was pulled off a bit, revealing a pair of excited eyes, "The son is serious?"

Murong Rongzhi nodded coldly, "Of course." He lifted his chin proudly, showing disdain.

The little girl finally burst into depression and laughed. He said happily, "Master, you want to drink tea now, do you want to hold a soup lady? It's cold today, I will prepare one for you?"

The little girl said, wearing a white shirt, she jumped to bed. Diligent and busy living, pouring water, and giving soup to the lady.

With this level of diligence, the watching Murong Rongzhi wanted to scold people: Lord, do you usually use less food and drink? It turns out that there is such a big difference between your attentive service and inattentive service.

Almost angrily, she had to talk to Mrs. Tang. When Murong Rongzhi fell out of bed, she still shook the stinky girl's eyes full of Cai Fan.

"I'm so angry with my little master, the people around me can still be so greedy for money! My little master is like a poor ghost who can't even raise a girl?"

A 14-year-old half-year-old, it was the first time that he sprouted: In this life, he still needs to make more money.

It is also because of this concept that teenagers feel that in life, perhaps they don't have to study, but they can also earn money. Otherwise, even a little girl around her can't be satisfied.

After realizing that he cares so much about the little girl's thoughts and hobbies, Murong Rongzhi is depressed again.

"Poor ghost, my dignified young master, as for such a yellow and white thing. Hey, I ignore you."

However, Chen Xiangwan, who was lying on the bed, had to think deeply about how to carry this young master devil on the right path.

Instead of keeping him busy cleaning himself up, it is better to train him so that he will stop bullying and be more obedient to her. Well, this idea, although a bit biased, is not impossible.

Running towards this goal, Chen Xiangwan began a new adjustment plan.

What is the most indispensable thing for the dude, and what is the most lacking.

The experience in the previous life led her to sum up the lessons and start to proceed in a targeted manner.

In normal times, the service that should be done is still something to do.

When the young master is bored, she will be appropriate to tell stories or take the route of self-derogatory humor.

As for money in free time, the same is true.

This time she didn't need Murong Rongzhi to urge her to pay, instead she was relieved to pay as much money as she earned. Even if it hurts every time.

Initially, Murong Rongzhi didn't believe that this girl would give all the money he earned.

But let Sanhuayu investigate it overtly and secretly, and accidentally discovered that they were really handing it in. In this way, Murong Rongzhi felt a sense of accomplishment.

"Is this like a slave? Only by doing this can Xiaoye be more pleasing to your eyes."

Listening to this, the little girl's face was aggrieved like a bun. Looking at the silver, it's like grabbing a candy cube.

After all, Murong Rongzhi still couldn't bear it anymore.

He hesitated and took out the smallest piece of silver ingot.

"Here, you need some supplements during this period of time. Use this first."

Chen Xiangwan quickly took it, and her small mouth began to scold.

"Master, you are a man, and you are the most promising man in our Murong Mansion. Just take care of the girl’s belongings. You are not so magnificent, you will be told by people outside. Alas... I am too. For the sake of the young master, if you think about it, I'm afraid that someone will give you a very improper name and hang it on the outside, so I'm so anxious."

"Someone said this to my master?"

Murong Rongzhi was depressed.

Seeing the little girl helplessly spread her hands, the expression said it all.

"They dare."

However, the little girl looked at him obliquely, respectful on the surface. But in fact, it's still... talking, in fact, it's like that, my lord.

"Huh, they said..." Murong Rongzhi was about to say, I'll give you the silver. But watching the little girl's pupils dilate, she sat down slowly.

"The mouth grows on someone's body. If you like how to say it, then let it be said. Alas, in this world, good people are hard to do. Where can I find a good master like me? After studying hard, I paid the girl and took care of her belongings. Tsk tsk, I was touched by myself. Such a good person is hard to find in the world."

Chen Xiangwan glared at the man who boasted too much, and was a little overwhelmed. This is... the one she knew because of a bright smile on his face, he was so angry that he wanted to beat her and teach her dude!

This whole thing is just a fox.

Without getting the money, Murong Rongzhi was complete when he looked at the girl who Xing Xing left.

"Sure enough, the girl needs training. This dead girl, don't give her some trouble, she doesn't know that I am the master."

This is also the sense of accomplishment that made this young master feel that, in fact, occasionally training a girl minion like this, seems to have a sense of accomplishment...

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