The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family Chapter 606

Chapter 606: Taking the female teacher home

Yan Laoer's situation was even worse. He had only been in the palace for a few days before he was sent out on an errand. Today, he was even more concerned about his work.

   If nothing else, they would sharpen their heads and dig up the camp.

Yan Laoer was arranged to greet people at the door today. This job was glamorous and public, and he was busy for a while. The only thing he had to worry about was to compare the gifts and gift orders brought by King Wu and even these officials before putting them into the treasury.

 The possibility of errors in the process is almost negligible.

He wouldn't believe it if there wasn't a waiter or her godfather here.

 Hunting things carefully and putting them into storage, the gift slips are handed over to the accounting room for storage.

 Then it's time to wait for the banquet.

　　That's right, they, the outside and inside stewards of the palace, can also enjoy the meal.

 It is arranged in a corner of the side hall.

There are only two tables, not much at all.

If you have some errands to do, look for an opportunity to eat a few bites. If your **** touches the edge of the chair, you have to lift it up before it is warm.

Like these few who have finished their errands, they are like permanent residents, eating and drinking while welcoming and sending people off...

 Those who can sit, except Yan Laoer, are all senior members of the royal family.

Yan Laoer has seen some of them before, but he is not unfamiliar with them.

He is a naturally familiar person. As long as he can strike up a conversation, he can chat with people naturally without taking himself personally at all.

“Brother Yu, what's going on over there? Why did you remove the table?”

Manager Yu who was asked about this turned his head slightly and glanced over, curled his lips and said, "I'm afraid King Wu won't come out, so I took the table away and sent it to the courtyard."

A waiter walked quickly close to the side, gave a quick salute to the stewards at the table, and then lowered his voice and said something to Steward Wang at the table.

Steward Wang explained a few words in a low voice.

Then he turned to everyone at the table and said: "It's free of charge. Hey, I just asked for rice, noodles, meat, eggs, fish, fruits and vegetables in that courtyard, but I had to make the fire myself, ha! It seems that King Wu brought a lot of people with him when he went to the kitchen. .”

 The other steward next to him put down his chopsticks and frowned: "There is a small kitchen in the courtyard, but King Wu stayed in our house for two days and did not prepare it in advance. There was not much firewood prepared for the stove."

"Brother Fan, let's make a bet. Do you believe it when I say that King Wu hasn't finished bathing yet? How much firewood have you prepared? When I was in Beijing, I heard that King Wu is very particular about it. Let's not talk about heating and cooking. You have to prepare more firewood for bathing and boiling water. You can't follow our prince's rules. Hey, our prince is famous for not being particular."

Manager Fan couldn't sit still, stood up and said, "I'll go take a look."

When Manager Fan came back, his face was dark.

"The people in the courtyard said that they couldn't stand the smoke and couldn't use the briquettes, so they all had to use charcoal instead." He looked at Yan Laoer and said: "Our house is filled with charcoal sent by the Qijia Charcoal Factory. Where can we go?" Looking for silver bone charcoal?"

Yan Laoer blinked innocently.

 What is silver bone charcoal? He hasn't heard of it.

"Yin Shuang Tan!" Manager Yu chuckled: "We haven't entered our house for several years. Let them endure it for two days until they arrive in Xizhou. The Qi Prince's house will have enough to keep it."

Yan Laoer thoughtfully served refills of tea to several stewards.

There was no wine prepared at all for these two tables.

"What are you worried about? At worst, you just have to move around to make up for it. Look at me, am I worried about the many things that are needed in the courtyard?" Manager Wang should eat and drink.

"What's going on this year? Do you know how much is used just for bathing... What should I use to make up for it... Also, they said that the fire wall was so dry that they even extinguished the fire wall and the fire basin! Every room must have a fire pit. , as few as two, as many as six! It's impossible to say!”

 “Hahaha!” Manager Yu smiled unkindly.

 Manager Fan glared at him and he hurriedly swallowed his laughter.

"I can bear it for just two days. What can they do if they don't comply? They have come all the way, and our prince is the elder brother. Well, we can't even light a charcoal pot here. We still don't know when we return to the capital." Why are you talking so nonsense about our prince?"

Fan Guanshi knew it in his heart and just complained.

Wait for everyone to leave the table and go about their business.

Yan Laoer chased for a few steps and caught up with Manager Fan.

"Brother Fan, if you really don't have enough money, I'll make up for you." Yan Laoer is sincere. King Wu will only stay for two days, so the gap shouldn't be too big. The salary he receives from the palace should be able to make up for it. , within the scope of capabilities.

He had just arrived, and he had a relationship with the waiter and her godfather, so he seemed to be on a different level from the stewards in the mansion.

If you can take the opportunity to get closer to your colleagues, it will be money well spent.

 Fan Guanshi feels good about it, don't worry about whether it is done or not. Saying this makes people feel comfortable.

“Brother Yan, your words will do the trick. I'll take care of it myself first, and if it doesn't work, I'll ask you again.” Manager Fan added, “I, Old Fan, will note this down first.”

 After speaking, before Yan Laoer could speak again, Manager Fan left.

Yan Laoer shrugged, it didn't matter if the favor was not given away, it saved him money.

However, when will his travel expenses be reimbursed to him?

Thinking of this, Yan Laoer walked to the accounting room spontaneously.

Yan Yu didn't expect to hear her father's voice in the palace.

　　Although it was only two sentences, she often communicated with Manager Fan, recognized his voice, and guessed that the few words were probably charcoal.

At this time, she was carrying a cloth bag on her back and two more in her hands. If something happened, the disciple would help her. These were all the luggage of Lady Mu.

Knowing that she was very strong, her new teacher was really not polite to her. He pointed at her, and Yan Yu obeyed her orders obediently.

Ms. Mu herself walked on the inner road of the palace with empty hands, but she was very calm.

 The back is straight, the eyes are not squinting, and the walk is straight and generous.

If you walk in a straight line, you have to take a long way around. Yan Yu has taken shortcuts in the palace not once or twice.

 She turned her head to look at Ms. Mu and saw her taking two steps to the side.

 It turns out that she doesn't want to eavesdrop on what others are saying.

 A little embarrassed.

He hurriedly explained: "Master Mu, the one who just spoke was my father, who wanted to help Fan Guanshi make up the number."

Ms. Mu nodded slightly, indicating that she understood, and motioned for her to continue leading the way.

 This is the residence of the British King, not a place to talk.

 If there's anything else, let's wait until we get to the Yan family.

 Yan Yu, who is familiar with the family and the way, brought out the female official Mu.

She walked through the side door, and the gatekeepers of the palace were familiar with her. One of them called the waiter, and the other called the gatekeeper, Xiaoliuzige. The latter called her to come closer.

 The two of them whispered.

"Xiaoer, I helped you feed half a bag of your cows. You caught them today. The best concentrated feed was brought by King Wu's people." Menzi looked like he was taking advantage.

Yan Yu was very grateful and looked grateful.

 “Brother Xiaoliuzi, it's so interesting. Think of me again next time something good like this happens!”

 “Don't worry, your sixth brother knows what's going on.”

Ms. Mu didn't mean to listen, but her ears were naturally good and she couldn't avoid it.

She looked at the Yan family's cow, and the cow looked at her, with her little shadow in its dark eyes.

 Then the mouth opens and closes, turning the food in and chewing it.

Sambo: What are you looking at? This cow has all the postures that a normal cow has.

The stay-at-home mother was transferred to another hospital, and the results were not very good. She needed to go to a more professional hospital, so she registered for the appointment on Friday. She has been worried these days, unable to eat or sleep well, so she sat in front of the computer. Not a word for just a few hours.

My mind is so confused, I didn't want to say it at first, because I want you to read the article and be happy, but if I don't say it, I can't explain why I've updated it so badly recently.

If I need an operation, I have to fly to my hometown. Although my relatives there are very helpful and my mother doesn't want me to go back and forth, I really feel uneasy if I don't go, and I don't have the heart to do anything at home, so why don't I just stay here? Outside, you can know the results immediately.

If the doctor says no surgery is needed and the follow-up observation is continued, this is the best result. Only then can you let go and write with peace of mind. o(╥﹏╥)o

 (End of this chapter)

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