Rebirth of an Abandoned Woman

Ren Zhixian didn't bother to deal with copper smells. Seeing that Cuibao took the box, he waved his hand indifferently, "How many do you count!"

"Yes, master!" Cuibao's eyes lit up, counting money is something she likes to do. Even though the money is not my own, it's good to count it for fun!

"Master, the total is eighty-six taels!" Cui Bao quickly counted the money and reported it with a smile. While Ren Zhixian was not paying attention, he secretly hid a piece of two or three taels of silver .

"That's it!" Ren Zhixian, who was sitting on the soft couch with his eyes closed, opened his eyes in disbelief, "Did you really count?"

Cuibao's heart tightened, for fear that he would find out that he had stolen the money, nodded quickly and said: "Yes, servant girl, the count is very clear, it is eighty-six taels of money, if you don't believe me, please count it again, master!"

"All right, all right!" Ren Zhixian waved his hand impatiently. Eighty-six taels and four dollars, such a small amount of money is not enough for him to treat guests to a restaurant last time, what is such a small amount of money enough for?

Ren Zhixian got up and rushed towards the living room again. He lifted the curtain vigorously, and a gust of cold wind engulfed in. Yumei was taken aback when she was in a trance, and seeing him said angrily, "What are you doing! You almost scared me to death! That's all the money left , I didn’t keep a dime! You can do whatever you like with it!”

Ren Zhixian said a word, but he couldn't ask the question. He really wanted to ask Shi Yumei, did the Wang family not give her private money? A mother can't be so stingy, can she? How come there are several hundred taels, right? After thinking about it, I feel like I can't let go. Looking at the furnishings in the room, he was from a wealthy family, so he can naturally see that the utensils and furnishings in this room are very valuable. If you take a few of them and sell them, you can exchange them for a lot of money! However, he was also not easy to open his mouth.

He has to keep his toughness and backbone!

"Where's Cuizhu?" Ren Zhixian asked in a rough voice, looking around but not seeing Cuizhu.

Shi Yumei said coldly: "I want to be clean and clean, let her go down!"

Ren Zhixian snorted and sat down, and said coldly: "You are right, we are renting at your mother's house, we should really be sensible and not cause trouble for others!"

Shi Yumei was overjoyed, thinking that he had figured it out, just before she opened her mouth to speak, Ren Zhixian continued: "So I decided to sell Cuizhu and forget it! It also saves a mouth to eat, and I will give you time." Save some food at home!"

"What did you say!" Shi Yumei got up furiously and shouted, "How dare you!"

"Why don't I dare!" Ren Zhixian also stood up abruptly, and said with a sneer, "He is my housekeeper, just a slave. If I sell a slave, I can still be the master, right?"

"You!" Shi Yumei's heart was cold, and she stared at Ren Zhixian in disbelief. She thought he had figured it out, but it turned out that she was wrong! He clearly did it on purpose!

He knew that Cui Zhu was the best with her, so he deliberately said such words to hurt her heart.

Shi Yumei felt extremely wronged, she thought of everything for him, took care of him, cared for him, stood up for him from his point of view, and did all kinds of things that he was too lazy to do, but in the end she got such a reward.

"Don't even think about it!" Shi Yumei gritted her teeth and said, "Cuizhu is my dowry girl, you have no right to sell her! If you want to sell you, sell Cuibao!"

Ren Zhixian sneered and said: "Your dowry girl? Even you are from our Ren family, let alone a girl! I'll call Ren Yazi to see what's going on with you!"

Shi Yumei said angrily: "Okay! Then try to see if I, the eldest lady of the Shi family, don't nod, who dares to take my people away!"

Ren Zhixian stopped immediately, and stared at Shi Yumei with a gloomy face, "Shi Yumei, don't go too far! I, Ren Zhixian, will not be ruined by you for the rest of my life! Don't think that your Shi family has a few bad money. amazing!"

"I have nothing to say to you!" Shi Yumei was so angry that she couldn't be angry anymore, "Our Shi family has never looked down on you, it is you who insist on thinking so, don't force it on us!"

"Really?" Ren Zhixian sneered: "It's the food that came, and I want to be grateful to Dade, and now everything is my fault! Hmph! And you, 'you' Shi family is so good, if you have the ability, you will not return to our Ren family for the rest of your life The door!" Ren Zhixian kicked over the chair beside him and walked away.

Shi Yumei stood blankly in the empty room, she was obviously warm like spring, but she felt chills in her body.

Ren Zhixian wrapped the more than eighty taels of silver in a sweat towel and put it on his body, ordered Cuibao to take out a wind-haired cloak and put it on, and left the Shi's compound in a fit of anger.

He didn't believe it, Ren Zhixian couldn't live without relying on Shi's family! In such a huge city of Qingzhou, how many affordable and decent gifts can't be bought?

Ren Zhixian wandered in the street blankly for a while, looking at the bustling crowd passing by, looking at the brightly festive shops on both sides hung with red lanterns and wrapped in ribbons, full of New Year's flavor, a sense of bleakness and desolation slowly spread. Spread from the bottom of my heart. He suddenly felt discouraged and decadent.

Soon, his feelings shifted, and infinite hatred arose. Shijia, all Shijia! Watching him fall into despair for a while, to humiliate him and snub him so much! When he develops in the future, he vows to trample them all into the mud!

Ren Zhixian stomped his feet hard and snorted, inquired about the direction of the Antique Calligraphy and Painting Street, and hired a carriage to go there.

During the Chinese New Year, the businesses of the antique calligraphy and painting shops are also very good. At this time, most of the customers who come to the shops are buying them as gifts. Let it out for anyone to choose.

Ren Zhixian is still a little self-aware, he didn't go into that first-class century-old shop, he knew that the little money he had was not enough to buy a piece of paper from others! But he doesn't bother to enter the ordinary small door, and feels that staying one step longer at the door is defiled himself!

Picking and picking, this long street was almost at the end, and he suddenly realized that he couldn't go on like this, he had to pick a family to enter!

Ren Zhixian looked at the door for a while, and finally entered a calligraphy and painting studio called Si Ya Tang.

The shopkeeper could tell at a glance that the clothes and cloak on his body were of great value, and he greeted him with a busy smile, "My lord, what do you want to order! There are all kinds of good four treasures of the study, small calligraphy and painting shops for famous people, including you Satisfied!"

Ren Zhixian subconsciously pressed the place where the money was placed in his arms, feeling a little guilty. He couldn't help being aggrieved and annoyed secretly: When did Ren Zhixian spend money on shopping and fell to such a state that he couldn't speak? It's better in Meng County! Which of those shops and restaurants saw him and didn't pick out the best ones like they met their ancestors, and let him choose credit!

But he didn't know that it wasn't his face, but the Shi family's, that people accepted him on credit.

"Cough," Ren Zhixian clenched his fists into his mouth and coughed, and asked unhurriedly, "Are there any good four treasures of the study? Show me some sets." In fact, he really likes the maid hanging on the wall The picture of hairpin flowers and the picture of red plums reflecting snow, but he knew at a glance that those pictures were very valuable, at least not something he could buy with the eighty-six taels in his arms.

"Hey, that's good!" The shopkeeper responded cheerfully, and said with a smile, "May I ask if you want to use it yourself or give it as a gift?"

"A gift," Ren Zhixian said, "Bring me a better one!"

"Hey! Is it for a friend? A relative? An elder or a junior?" The shopkeeper hurriedly said with a smile: "Sir, don't be too wordy about the small one. The small one can help you choose the most suitable one! Guaranteed to make you look good!"

Ren Zhixian was originally impatient and about to explode, but was stopped by the shopkeeper's words, nodded and smiled: "It's a gift for a friend, choose a better one for me!"

"Hey!" The shopkeeper said with a smile: "There are three grades of gifts for friends, so the younger one will pick the best one for you?"

Ren Zhixian wanted to ask how much the top class is, but he couldn't get it out of his mouth. He nodded vaguely and said, "Is it a complete set? Is it complete with pen, ink, paper and inkstone?"

"Yes, yes! There are also packaging boxes! The packaging boxes in the small store are very high-grade, and you can take them back and give them away directly. It is convenient, affordable, and decent! Lord, please take a look, how about these two sets? If you are not satisfied, we still have a few styles to choose from!" While speaking, the clerk had already taken two sets of things and put them on the counter, and the shopkeeper opened them and asked Ren Zhixian to look at them with a smile.

The gift box of Sifang is covered with golden soft silk, and it is divided into four large and small compartments just to hold these four things. It looks luxurious and low-key, and it is full of the taste of scholars who pursue elegance.

Seeing Ren Zhixian's expression, the shopkeeper knew that the business was 90% successful, and said with a smile, "How do you see? Are you satisfied? I don't know how many sets you want, we have different styles here!"

"Well, not bad, not bad!" Ren Zhixian nodded vaguely, and unconsciously shook his hands on the counter, loosened and then squeezed again, but he still couldn't figure out the price.

The shopkeeper was also a little stunned for a moment, squinting at him secretly, wondering in his heart, wondering if such a master is poor? Can't! These clothes, this complexion, and the demeanor of the whole body are nothing like it! Or - which family is strictly controlled by the parents? It's not like, if it's a dude, he will go to the Fighting Chicken and the Horse, Qinlou and Chuguan, but he will never come to this painting and calligraphy shop!

"Hehe, my lord, why don't I just wrap it up for you and send someone to take it to your house later? I don't know where your house is?" the shopkeeper said with a smile on the sidelines.

Ren Zhixian was overjoyed, that's right, when the things come into the house, can they not obediently pay? Unless they lose face!

"Okay!" Ren Zhixian said happily: "I want these two sets, and pack me four different sets, and send them to Shifu, the richest man in Qingzhou!"

"Shifu?" The shopkeeper was taken aback, hesitantly said with a smile: "Dare you be from Shifu—"

Ren Zhixian's face darkened, and he snorted coldly: "What? Do you think I look like a liar?"

"No, no! I don't mean that!" The shopkeeper hurriedly said with a smile: "Look at what you said! It's just that I see that you are not the three young masters of the Shi family, so I just asked a question! Master, please don't blame me. Yes, Shijia also has a calligraphy, painting and stationery shop, why did you—"Why did you come to our place?

Seeing that he didn't even bring a follower, the shopkeeper couldn't help muttering to himself even more.