However, not long after these girls and films broke their mouths, Wang Qiaoer came out of Liu's house and asked everyone to clean up and see her.

Wang Xiaoya couldn't stand Wang Qiaoer's domineering look, even though Wang Qiaoer had already restrained a lot in the past few days.

He looked dissatisfied: "Some people think they are superior, and they will go to see each other with us later."

I have to say that Mrs. Liu has some effect on cooking.

Wang Qiaoer, who was entrusted with important tasks, was completely isolated, and the few left were busy fighting in the nest.

No one ever thought about escaping his fate as a slave, and was busy wagging his tail and picking up bones.

Wang Zhizhi and Ding Jingzhu changed clothes and combed their hair.

Wang Zhizhi has gained the benefits of Ding Jingzhu in these days. He raised eggs every day and became much more energetic.

She now regards Ding Jingzhu as her best sister and believes that Ding Jingzhu has his own rules.

Since Ding Jingzhu and she did not play and avoid looking at each other like last time, it means that the person who looked at each other this time was pretty good.

The little girls who were mixed with Ding Jingzhu and Wang Zhizhi lined up in front of each other and saluted the middle-aged man in blue and black clothes.

This is the way of ceremonies that Mrs. Liu deliberately taught, and the gift of blessings.

Put your hands flat to your left chest, press your left hand with your right hand, bend your right leg back, bend your knees, and lower your head.

Although the postures of ceremonial rituals are similar, they are extremely tests of the balance and strength of the lower limbs.

Although this group of newly bought girls has been raising them for a while, they are still somewhat weak, but they are all erratic.

The middle-aged man in blue clothes did not speak and asked the girls to get up, slowly drank a cup of tea and another cup of tea.

Mrs. Liu, who was beside her, was not open and served carefully.

As the first girl who couldn't help falling to the ground, she seemed to have her head open, and then the second one and the third one fell one after another.

As Wang Zhizhi became the third last girl to fall, only Ding Jingzhu and Wang Qiaoer are still insisting on the field.

Ding Jingzhu has opened many private stoves for herself and can only persist after she has maintained her health.

However, Wang Qiaoer is offering the leftovers of Mrs. Liu every day.

Ding Jingzhu looked at Wang Qiaoer with Yu Guang, and saw that she could not hold on anymore, but she was just holding on.

Then he fell down as if he was exhausted, so Wang Qiaoer was the only one left on the field.

As Ding Jingzhu fell, Wang Qiaoer seemed to have relieved half of the pressure and fell to the ground half a quarter of an hour later.

Seeing that the girls were all falling to the ground, the middle-aged man who was drinking tea slowly put down the tea cup.

But it refers to the three girls who fell in the end and got up and replied.

"Have you ever been good at it?"

Wang Qiaoer was stunned for a moment and quickly expressed her expertise: "I can make collars and embroidery."

But the middle-aged man said, "It's just ordinary."

In this era, a girl can do some handicrafts, but it is hard to tell whether she is good at it or not.

Seeing that the middle-aged man's eyes turned to him, Ding Jingzhu hurriedly said:

"I can count and recognize a few words roughly."

But the middle-aged man exclaimed softly: "It's a rare thing."

"Three hundred and twenty-seven plus six hundred and ninety-one equals how much."

Ding Jingzhu gave the answer within three breaths: "One thousand and one hundred and eighteen."

Mrs. Liu, a veteran who has been a businessman for many years, cannot count so quickly. After thinking for a while, she thought it was probably this number.

Looking at the withered and yellow hair, the unpretentious girl answered loudly.

I thought to myself, but I took a look.

The middle-aged man was aroused by Ding Jingzhu and then continued to think about it.

"What about fifty,7621 plus four,239?"

“Sixty thousand eight hundred and sixty.”

"Where are twenty-six times seventy-three?"

“One thousand eight hundred and ninety-eight.”

"What about three thousand and forty-two times sixty-five?"

Ding Jingzhu looked at the envious look of the little girl beside her, but she knew that she could no longer show off.

Otherwise, he would not be a child prodigy, but a monster.

Therefore, facing this multiplication problem of the second grade of elementary school, I pinched my fingers and calculated for a long time, and finally shook my head and said I didn’t know.

However, the middle-aged man did not scold Ding Jingzhu, but instead exclaimed softly: "Not bad."

Then he looked at the last girl Wang Zhizhi and asked, "Where are you?"

Wang Zhizhi has Ding Jingzhu's hard work in front of him, and he already knows that this is a rare master.

What's more, I don't want to be separated from Ding Jingzhu.

Therefore, my face turned red and he mustered up the courage to say, "My father is a child. I can read the "Three Character Classic" and "Hundred Family Surnames" and I can also grind ink."

The middle-aged man saw that Wang Zhizhi had a little bit of elegant elegance like a well-educated girl on her body and nodded;

“This is not bad.”

Then the middle-aged man never asked the other girls a word, and it seemed that they had been sentenced to death.

He said to Miss Liu: "These three are good, our Qin Mansion wants them."

But they pointed to Ding Jingzhu, Wang Zhizhi and Wang Qiaoer who were asking questions just now.

However, Miss Liu compliments without a trace: "You can be attracted to these three by Manager Qin, I don't know how much incense you burned in your previous life."

"But it's not easy for me to pick people around the streets, please tell me, Manager Qin?"

After saying this, Miss Liu rubbed her index finger, middle finger and thumb, probably because she wanted to increase the money.

The Qin Manager used the accounts of the public servants, but he was very rich, and the asking price of these three girls was not high.

"Each of thirty taels are added to you."

Ding Jingzhu secretly stumbled on her tongue. Her selling price was only eight taels of silver, and Mrs. Liu sold it for more than three times the price.

No wonder I can afford to buy three-in-one house and raise a maid.

Mrs. Liu calculated that she had obtained nearly 100 taels of silver in this business, which was more valuable than the four sold to Huichunlou some time ago.

I am happy and no longer shy.

He took out the red seal and the deed paper and asked the three girls to press their handprints.

However, Manager Qin refused what Miss Liu said, and left after having a meal, and pulled the three girls into the ox cart with the green oil wall.

Ding Jingzhu looked at the house where she had lived for more than half a month and closed the three remaining girls from the same village.

Can they still be picked up by a high-ranking sect like the Qin Mansion like themselves?

Or is it a more miserable ending than the four selected by the madam the day before yesterday?

Ding Jingzhu took back her worries and looked at the small carriage.

In addition to Wang Qiaoer and Wang Zhizhi who were with him, there were six girls, who thought they were also bought by the Qin Mansion.

One of the older girls with willow-leaf eyebrows and cherry mouths, and the extraordinary girl is squinted.

"You three newcomers, sit at the door and keep us from the wind."
Chapter completed!