Chapter 899: You tell me pity

Xiao Feng was so angry when she regained her composure that she dodged angrily before turning around and heading towards the kitchen.

She doesn't want to be like her mother, who only knows how to do things all day long. The fourth wife is too old to do anything. If her mother had been more successful, Wang Zhai would have been settled by them.

Gu Shuo had just entered the gate after returning from work. People who practice martial arts have unusual hearing. Before he got close to the hall, he heard the conversation between the two people.

When he was approaching the door, he looked in that direction and saw only an angry figure. He did not remember that such a person was recruited into the house.

“Steward Du, who was that woman just now?”

Butler Du glanced at that side and turned around and said: "She is the granddaughter of Mrs. Fang. She was divorced by her husband's family last year. Her parents died. Mrs. Fang raised her up. After being divorced, she had nowhere to go, so she came here to seek refuge. Madam Fang."

 “Are you working in the government now?”

A look of embarrassment flashed across Butler Du's face: "Yes, Mrs. Fang begged me hard at that time, so I reported it back to the old lady. The old lady knew what happened to the child and was very sympathetic, so she stayed in the house."

Gu Shuo frowned. He was very careful in choosing people. He would check the family background and character. The information that was found out at the beginning was that his granddaughter was married, alone, and had a simple character, so he recruited him.

  I didn’t expect that such a loophole would appear.

"Fire her. Mrs. Fang will give her three months' wages and fire her as well."

The royal residence cannot tolerate such impure-minded people.

Butler Du was stunned, thinking that Mrs. Fang was honest and honest and old, so he couldn't help but plead: "Boss Gu, Xiaofeng is really a little arrogant. I will pay her wages tomorrow and let her go. Mrs. Fang is doing her job." Diligence, see if you can..."

 “Do you feel sorry for her?”

Steward Du nodded slightly.

"In that case, Mrs. Fang can stay in the royal residence to work..." Gu Shuo said here, looking at Butler Du before his joyful and cold voice sounded again: "From now on, Mrs. Fang's wages will be paid by Butler Du."

Before Steward Du's smile could even rise, it suddenly collapsed, with a panicked look on his face: "Gu... Gu boss?"

"I, Gu Shuo, hire people to do work, and you tell me you are pitiful? There are so many pitiful people in the world, do I have to feel pity for everyone?" Gu Shuo snorted coldly.

Butler Du was so panicked that he knelt down and said, "Boss Gu, the younger one said the wrong thing. I will drive them away tomorrow."

"If I hear such words from now on, you don't have to be a steward."

"Yes Yes."

Gu Shuo left with a cold face.

Steward Du breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't understand why Fang Feng provoked Boss Dao Gu.

 The sunset gradually sets.

Ye Qianning was at Shui Xingqi's place and watched him apply acupuncture over and over again, explaining in detail where he made mistakes. There are five levels to a set of acupuncture, and the first set of acupuncture is the most important and complicated.

 Acupuncture may seem simple, but it actually requires a lot of knowledge. A smart person like Shui Xingqi would have to study it for six or seven days.

Shui Xingqi has now learned the third set of acupuncture. Ye Qianning simply wrote down the remaining two sets of acupuncture techniques, including the details.

 Because she has to run something in the next few days and it will be inconvenient for her to go with Shui Xingqi.

 He can practice the other two sets of acupuncture first.

 From the afternoon, Ye Qianning continued painting until the next morning, staying up all night.

Shui Xingqi also studied all night. It was rare that Ye Qianning was watching and giving guidance. He was more attentive and asked questions when he didn't understand something, so that he was still not sleepy in the morning.

Ye Qianning drew more than a dozen pictures, including the details, strength, technique, and acupoint locations of the needles.