are you going to be up on the mountain"The children on the left and right are hopeless. If they die at the hands of Zong Yu's wife, I will personally help Xiao Xiao Hu seek justice and make her pay f...The steward of Prince Jing's mansion was indeed capable. With his help, the initially chaotic matters were immediately arranged in an orderly manner. In terms of managing subordinates and arranging banquets, Chang He still had much to learn.

The Changhe River had turned red, probably realizing that what it had done before wasn't good. After that, it always followed behind Jingwang's steward, humbly learning from him. Fang Jinxiu saw that the child was very frustrated.

Taking advantage of the break, I walked over to him.

"Don't be discouraged, you're so young. How old are you compared to the King of Jing's steward"

"Having been a steward in the royal manor for most of his life, he naturally has more experience than you. Don't worry, with a few more attempts, you'll do just fine too. Jinxiu believes in you."

Chang He was very moved, "Jinxiu Jie, do you really not think Chang He is useless and want to find someone else to manage the manor for you"

"Why should I ask someone else to manage for me"

There aren't many people in this world that Jinxiu Jie trusts wholeheartedly, you are one of them.

"You can learn from inexperience, but trust You think I'll give that to just anyone"

Hearing this, Chang He's heart finally felt a little better, and he perked up.

"Okay, I will definitely stay by Mr. Butler's side these three days and learn well, striving not to embarrass Miss Jinxiu."

Actually, Song Changhe is quite capable. When she entrusted him with managing a shop all those years ago, he was only thirteen or fourteen years old. Now he's just seventeen or eighteen.

At that time, he could have made the reputation of Jinxiu Vegetable Garden flourish and even developed it into a chain store.

Although there were brilliant minds paving the way here, she didn't believe that another youth could have done better than Changhe.

She has always believed that Chang He is a stock with potential.

In just a few years, Song Changhe lived up to Fang Jinshu's expectations and became her most loyal, capable, and money-making subordinate.

"Alright, don't be so glum. We're having mountain spring silver fish for dinner tonight. I remember you really like this dish, so be quick and grab some when it's served."

"At the dinner table, don't always let Dong'er and Yuanbao have their way. Even with Zongbei and Yulian, you yield to them, leaving yourself at a disadvantage."

Hearing the words "Silverfish in Mountain Spring," Chang He froze instantly.

"The yield of silverfish has always been low, and they are very valuable."

"Sister Jinxiu, why are you taking them out to eat now"

Over the past three years, Fong Kam-siu has been searching for a way to artificially cultivate mountain spring silverfish.

This fish is truly delicious, the whole family loves it very much.

But in her space's spring eye, there have only been two hundred or so fish so far, and it took three years for them to expand to two hundred. This is still the breeding speed that they have only when they are soaked in the spring eye.

That's too slow.

Even if it wasn't for making money, just supplying them with enough to satisfy their hunger wouldn't be enough.

I've never dared to eat it all, for fear that I might accidentally eat the last one. Fang Jinshu doesn't even know where to find this kind of fish.

There were no signs of such fish in the waterhole in the mountain stream.

At that time, she and Zongyu didn't intend to leave anything behind for others, they took everything back.

"In order to thank King Jing for his help."

"Besides, the butler is willing to teach you these things. For that alone, a few fish aren't anything."

The mountains and rivers were so moved, they almost cried. A pair of big eyes quickly became watery.

Sister Jinxiu treated him so well, she was willing to take out such an expensive fish to entertain King Jing.

So, King Jing is all riding on his coattails!

Fang Jinshu hurriedly coaxed the child a few words, afraid that Changhe would really cry on the spot.

"You foolish child, you're good in every way except for always shedding tears."

"Long river, a man has tears but doesn't shed them easily. You are a boy, quickly hold back your tears."

The Changhe lowered his head in embarrassment.

"I, I understand."

He is not usually a cryer.

Because Sister Jinxiu treated him so well.

In his whole life, after his mother, only Jinxiu had treated him the best.

"Alright, go get ready. Don't tell Zongbai and Yulian about the fish tonight, or those two greedy cats will definitely bring Yuanbao and Dong'er to the kitchen to steal some."

But you don't mind her eating with Jinxiu.

Fang Jinxiu playfully winked at him, leaving behind a flushed face and a lingering gaze before departing.

Chang He thought to himself, "There's no way I would ever cheat."

He has never cheated.

Sister Jinxiu gave him whatever she had, and he would take it. If she didn't give him anything, he wouldn't take it, and he would never steal it.u grow up reading the classics Weren't they supposed to teach you how to lie""For protecting this little wretch, are you living up to all the great principles you were taught as a child"The woman from...