Chapter two hundred and ninth name
After getting well, Zhao Ma came to see Chaole to see the servants she bought. After all, Chaole's mistress was Chaole, not her. In addition, Chaole made a strong suggestion when she bought these people, so she should let these people meet her master.
The servants who bought it have been five days since they came to Chaoyuan, but in the past five days they have been arranged to learn rules and etiquette in a yard. Most of them are slaves of the high-ranking officials, and they are actually very familiar with etiquette and rules. They were all very confident, but they didn't expect that when they turned to the new owner, they were inferior to others. In the past few days, they have been scolded by the rules and lost the arrogance they had when they first came to Chaoyuan.
When they were brought to Chaole, they stood up one by one with a serious expression and tense heart. This was the first time they had officially met their master after a few days. Although they had already seen Chaole, the meaning of formal meeting with the master in Chaoyuan was different, which represented their future prospects. If the master was satisfied with them, they could stay here. If they were not satisfied, they were at risk of being returned.
After experiencing those stormy days, the luxurious and atmospheric houses in this quiet small village have made them feel extremely at ease in just a few days, and they have the idea of staying here for the rest of their lives. So when they see the joy of the morning, they are all holding their breath, fearing that they will make the heroine unhappy.
I glanced at the audience and looked at the people wearing uniforms below, my eyes passed by, and Chaole didn't take the initiative to speak for half a quarter of an hour, just looking at people monotonously, from time to time, I picked up the teacup in front of me and sipped it gently, with a calm expression and neither slow, but it doubled the psychological pressure of the servants below.
"Introduce yourself." He spoke slowly, eased the increasingly depressed atmosphere, and then pointed to the person standing next to the right, "Start from your side."
The servant who was first called was stunned and quickly reacted. He quickly found his voice, took a step forward, lowered his eyebrows, lowered his eyes and began to introduce himself.
"My servant A Cai is the concierge of the previous master's house."
Next, there is no need to remind Le again, the people next to Acai will continue to speak.
"I am Luya, good at needlework." The woman's voice was extremely low, with expectation in her anxiety. Then she reached out and pushed the little bean art standing beside her, looked up at Chaole with keen eyes, "This is my nephew, my parents died early, but the child is very sensible and obedient."
He met the woman's haggard face and looked eagerly looking at her face. She pulled the corners of her lips slightly, but she finally said nothing, and waved her hand to signal the person behind to continue.
The woman stood next to her was her husband, who introduced herself neatly and was named Nie Heng, a martial artist.
The next few who left a deep impression on Chaole were the middle-aged man who had worked as a front yard housekeeper at the high-ranking official's house. He looked neat and had a strong aura in his thirties. There were also two boys who were about the same age as Lu Fan, who were the butler's biological sons.
Chaole had already talked with Zhao Ma before seeing these people. Zhao Ma had told her that several servants who could be reused had also paid attention to them. Now, with the introduction, it actually matches what Zhao Ma said to her.
It seems that my understanding of Zhao Ma has been a little shallow.
Twenty-six people, Chaole did not return.
They were all slaves of high-ranking officials, seventh-rank officials in front of the prime minister. Although they were re-sold, they were only people from the village. They would definitely be arrogant when they first came, but they didn't expect that they would be punished in just a few days. If Chaole felt that it was not wrong, they all seemed to have their heads sharpened and wanted to stay.
In my heart, I admired Zhao Bo and Zhao Ma's ability a little.
According to Zhao Ma's suggestion, a middle-aged man who had been a housekeeper was the manager of Chaoyuan's front yard. The two sons were divided into Lu Fan and Jiang Yuan. Chaole arranged the four-year-old Xiaofeng to go there. Xiaofeng was young and could be irritated by Lu Wuyou, so Chaole asked Lu Fan and Jiang Yuan and their servants to take care of him. Anyway, they lived in the same yard. There were people arranged by Lu Wuyou's father to watch him, and Chaole was not worried at all.
Luya went to the kitchen to help Zhao Ma, and also worked as a sewing room. Nie Heng was the guard of the hospital, while A Cai was still the gatekeeper. The rest arranged to go to various courtyards to do service and clean up.
After the arrangement, Chaole didn't want to stay for a few more steps and left. When she bought these people, she just didn't want to be in the space. She felt insecure and asked her to arrange the work of these people. She felt uncomfortable. With a capable housekeeper like Zhao Bo and Zhao Ma, she felt that she was not very good at using it.
As a result, before she could sit down, Zhao Ma came here, with Luya next to her.
As soon as he entered the door, he kowtowed to Chaole first. Before Chaole could speak, Luya explained his purpose.
"Please give my nephew a name."
Chaole noticed this woman when she was buying a man in Fucheng. She had good cooking skills and needlework. Her husband was still a man who knew how to fist and kick. Such a couple must be up at the usual price, but because they brought a small couple, they only cost twenty-five taels of silver.
Now that Zhao Ma brought her to find her, she must be willing to help her. Seeing that Zhao Ma's presence, she could not refuse, so she simply sat down and talked to Luya.
"Why do you want me to give your nephew a name?" Although it is normal for the master to name a newly purchased servant, if one of the masters is not right, it will even be rejected by the masters if they come specifically for something wrong.
"My nephew has no name, Xiaofeng just called him casually. Now that we have arrived at the master's house, I think to ask the master to give the child a name..." The woman's voice was hoarse, but she spoke very smoothly.
Hearing this, he glanced at Le at Ma Zhao who was standing next to him without saying a word, then looked at the green buds on the ground, and hung his head for a while without opening his mouth.
The woman kneeling on the ground was stiff and she didn't dare to say anything. She was nervous, but her hands gradually began to clench her fists.
"From the future, he will follow Wuyou, so his surname is Lu, Luping, I hope his road will be smooth and safe in the future."
"... Thank you, Master." Lu Ya's mind was still a little stunned after receiving this reply. She stared at Chaole for a while. If it weren't for the coughing sound next to Zhao Ma, she would have been distracted. After coming to her senses, she turned red in her eyes and hurriedly lowered her head and kowtowed to Chaole.
Chapter completed!