There was a dispute, and after the quarrel, the business was even worse, so he sold the store and went back to the countryside." The steward said, "Now the passing fairy is doing a good job, it is very expensive, and it is a famous restaurant in Beijing.

, not everyone can afford it, and all the people who come and go are dignitaries, especially in the winter, it is hard to find a place."

After I finished speaking, I didn’t forget to add something.

"It's completely different from what the maid said."

Mr. Cheng twisted his beard and pondered.

The business surnamed Dou was particularly prosperous, but then another Le Dezizi appeared, and the business failed, and was later resold...

Is it different?

Once upon a time, there was a man named Dou who saw other people eating passing gods. He learned how to take advantage of it and took it as his own. Then he made a fortune and his business was particularly prosperous.

Then he felt that the passing fairy was his, so when he saw the person who had eaten the passing fairy, instead of thanking him, he was wary and wanted to threaten that person.

It turned out that the person said that the passing fairy was not hers, so she would not take the money even if he gave her money. Later, another Le Dezizi appeared in Beijing, which was similar to the passing fairy and the price was low.

Later, the streets were full of free passing fairies, so the passing fairies gave up and resold their shops and returned to the countryside...

Mr. Cheng's hands twirling his beard trembled slightly and his breathing became rapid.

Not different, but the same! The same!

"Whose family does the passing fairy belong to today?" he asked in a trembling voice.

"Then I don't know. I just say that my boss is very powerful and seems to be related to many high-ranking officials." said the housekeeper.

"For example?" Mr. Cheng asked.

"For example, the Chen family..." the housekeeper thought for a while and said. Before he finished speaking, Mr. Cheng sat up suddenly.

"The Chen family?" he shouted, pointing out, "The Chen family?"

The housekeeper was startled.

"No, no, it's the home of Prime Minister Chen Shao and Chen," he said.

Mr. Cheng's expression did not change, and his outstretched hand trembled slightly.

"You, how do you know that the Chen family outside is not Chen Shao and Prime Minister Chen's family?" he said in a trembling voice.

The butler looked shocked.

What?

The Chen family that came to give the New Year gift to Mrs. Cheng is the family of Mr. Chen Shao and Chen?

"You'll know if you ask clearly. You always think of everything by yourself. What's the use of what you think of? Are you lying to yourself?" Mr. Cheng yelled.

The housekeeper got up in a panic and ran out in a hurry.

The south side was still lively and busy. Children and women looked at these men and women with different accents curiously. These men and women were not as inaccessible as they appeared. Some people even took out some candies to tease the children, and they seemed to be enjoying themselves.

The housekeeper took a deep breath before raising his feet when he saw the sound of carriages and horses again.

Someone is coming again?

The housekeeper looked in surprise and breathed a sigh of relief. Thank God, this time he recognized the old servant who was walking in front of the car. He belonged to the Zhang family...from the Zhang family!

The housekeeper suddenly opened his eyes and stopped breathing.

No, it can’t be!

"There are so many people." The old servant of the Zhang family said slowly.

People from the Qin family and the Chen family didn't recognize this old servant.

"Are you also sending New Year's gifts?" A servant of the Chen family asked tentatively, who else is there? I know that the Tong Neihan family wants to send it...

But the accent of this person is that of a local.

"I'm not here to give you a New Year's gift." The old servant said slowly, "I'm just here to carry things for others."

After saying that, he looked at the person in front of the door.

"Who is this Mrs. Cheng's person?" he asked.

Then a Zhou family attendant hurriedly stood over.

"I'm from the Zhang family." The old servant looked at him and said calmly.

Zhang family…

Local accent, Zhang family.

The woman of the Qin family next to her didn't react, and the men of the Chen family suddenly realized. After all, the master had cursed Zhang Chun more than once at home, "Jiangzhou'er, Jiangzhou'er."

"Are you from Mr. Jiangzhou's family?" the man from the Chen family blurted out.

As soon as these words came out, the woman of the Qin family also looked surprised.

Mr. Jiangzhou’s family actually sent something to this lady...

The old servant did not comment and continued to talk to the Zhou family's entourage.

"My old man..." he said.

This sentence made everyone present, including the Cheng family housekeeper, prick up their ears and hold their breath.

She is actually assuming the identity of the old man of the Zhang family, which is completely different from the Chen family and the Qin family who are using the name of madam or the name of the master, which is a longer generation...

"...the girl Banqin..." the old servant of the Zhang family said slowly.

The people present breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately became angry again. The girl of the old man of the Zhang family must have been what the old man meant.

The housekeeper of the Cheng family was in a daze, as if he had heard this name before. He looked at the people and carriages in front of the door and felt that the excitement made him feel confused.

There was a lot of excitement in front of the door, but inside Cheng Jiaoniang's door was quiet.

"….This is what Madam Dan specially wanted to give to Madam alone…"

The woman from the Chen family smiled and pushed a small box over.

"I told you again and again that I should be the first to show it to my wife."

Banqin took it with a smile and opened it, revealing a clay doll. She smiled and handed it to Cheng Jiaoniang.

Cheng Jiaoniang, who was leaning on her hand, reached out and took it.

"I must say she looks like a lady." The servant girl covered her mouth and said with a smile.

Cheng Jiaoniang looked at this clay sculpture of a beautiful woman in a white shirt and red skirt who raised her sleeves to cover her mouth and smiled, and she also smiled.

Chen Danniang…

Several of her sisters are the same age as Dan Niang...

"Okay, thank you very much," she said.

The women of the Chen family looked at each other with a flash of doubt, but they quickly straightened their expressions and bowed before leaving.

Banqin personally escorted them out. When he came to the door, he looked back and saw that in the half-open door, Cheng Jiaoniang was sitting motionless, leaning on the chair, just like the clay sculpture beside her.

The laughter of children outside the door, the voices of men and women, and the sound of buildings being built in the distance were all lively and noisy, full of life.

This door separates two worlds, one moving and one quiet.
Chapter completed!