MTL - I Was Called a Poor Widow, But I Relied on My Supernatural Powers To Fight Back In Ancient Times-Chapter 893 No gifts

 After the two talked, the Liang family didn't want to worry about Bai Yunxi anymore. Seeing that the New Year's Eve was getting closer, they were worried about when Xiao Si and the others would arrive in Fucheng.

 The weather is so cold. I wonder if children can adapt to it on the road?

"Clean the west wing and let the second and second children live in it. The room on the right side of the main house will be quiet for a few days. The charcoal fire has been lit in the past few days to warm the room."

“Master, don’t worry. We have packed it up a few days ago. They are all new bedding. We are just waiting for the second master and his companions to come.”

　　I didn’t wait for Lao Er and the others to come over, but I waited until the Zhou family came to the door.

Seeing the other party return the purse, Mrs. Zhou was surprised and said, "Girl, please don't refuse. Just show me your thoughts and let me buy flowers to wear."

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 Thinking about it, I understand. After all, this is my first time visiting, so it’s understandable that people have concerns.

 It is a bit reckless to rush forward to give gifts.

 If I were to associate with them, I really wouldn’t have such thoughts in my mind.

“Tell the fifth daughter-in-law that Mrs. Zhou can come in to drink tea and talk, but leave the gifts at the door.”

Nowadays, if people are at the door and they avoid seeing them, it will appear that they do not understand etiquette.

Usually when she goes to the Liang Mansion as a guest, the girls and women all look at her eagerly, hoping to get benefits from her. This is the first time I have been rejected, which is quite new.

 Coming in empty-handed?

 The first formal meeting, the behavior of the Bai family made her a little confused. People were already here, so why not let her bring in the gift?

 After saying that, he took a step to the side and invited people in.

Now he suddenly came to the door again without even sending a message. He must be worried that they would reject it.

“Ginkgo, go to the door to welcome Mrs. Zhou in. You don’t have to take the gifts or anything in, and you’ll save yourself unnecessary trouble.”

Aunt Zhou saw that she didn't mean to joke, so she didn't dare to bring the gift in. She had not had much contact with the Bai family, and she really didn't know the other person's temperament.

 She originally had a bad impression of both the Zhou family and the Wang family. On weekdays, when I go to their shop to buy things, I get all the money and goods, no one owes anything to anyone, and I don’t feel anything.

Ginkgo stood up straight, raised her chin slightly, spoke in a gentle tone, and had a smile on her face.

"Mrs. Zhou, you're welcome. Please come in."

Ginkgo glanced at her,

 Is it too late to talk about etiquette now?

"I'm not afraid of your jokes. We don't have many rules as a merchant family. We just try to be harmonious and make money in everything. If there is anything rude, please bear with me."

“I see, Mrs. Zhou doesn’t know. Our old lady likes to be quiet and rarely goes out.”

 “The girl is really different from others.”

"yes,"

How can this be done?

 After Aunt Zhou was stunned, she looked at Ginkgo’s serious eyes and then smiled.

“There is no reason to come empty-handed as a guest. If word spreads, wouldn’t it make people laugh and say I don’t understand etiquette?”

 “Thank you, girl, for coming to greet me.”

 They are business people who know how to look at people's faces. Officials don't like to associate with merchants for fear of lowering their own status, and they know this in their hearts.

“Mrs. Zhou has not met my master very often and doesn’t know him well. My eldest wife never pays attention to these false etiquette.”

Who makes them merchants? In the eyes of officials, they are always inferior.

Following Ginkgo all the way to Haitang Garden and entering the hall, he saw Madam Zhizhou sitting in the first place. She quickly bowed down and bowed down.

Bai Yunxi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Are you coming to the door now?

Originally, she felt that it was unreasonable for Liang Gongren to specially introduce the Zhou family to her.

 One hundred and eighty. One hundred and eighty. One hundred and seventy-four. One seven

 Fortunately, once something happens once, it will become familiar twice, maybe it will be fine next time.

 After Cao Guo served tea to the other party, Zhang Yishan spoke.

“I wonder if Mrs. Zhou’s sudden visit is because of something.”

Because of the rules, a business woman is not qualified to show her face in front of her. If she can say hello calmly, she is already polite.

"To be honest, we heard about Lord Zhizhou as soon as he entered the city. We wanted to pay him a visit, but were afraid of disturbing him. Since I saw the old lady and the fifth lady in Liang Mansion, I admire them very much. I can't sit still at home. , so he came to the door rashly. I hope the fifth lady will forgive me."

 Zhang Yishan raised her hand and said, "Mrs. Zhou, you are so polite. Please sit down."

Mrs. Zhou said, covering her mouth with a handkerchief, and giggled.

Mrs. Zhou chuckled lightly and handed the purse to the girl behind her.     "Bring me the gift that I have carefully prepared."

　　When she went out today, she prepared a delicate Suzhou embroidered purse, which contained the thoughts of the Zhou family. But thinking about what happened at the door, she didn't dare to take out her purse.

 Zhang Yishan nodded, "Mom, go back and tell mother, I know what's going on."

It's really disrespectful to come to the door without saying hello.

Hearing Zhang Yishan’s straight to the point, Mrs. Zhou concealed the discomfort in her eyes.

 But then again, these people don’t like their identity, but they like the money in their hands, and their behavior is equally ridiculous.

Ginkgo got the order and took a woman to the gate.

"No wonder it's so rare for me to meet you on the street. Bai Yiren is graceful and elegant, and it's understandable that he doesn't like mess. Unlike us who run a shop, we deal with people every day and can't be clean even if we want to."

 As he spoke, he put the purse he was holding into her hand.

“Master, Qingshan said that Mrs. Zhou is at the door with a gift and asking to see you.”

I have to say, these people can really climb along the pole.

Mother Zhu received the order and hurried to Haitang Garden to convey Baiyun Xi's intention.

 “My wife invites Mrs. Zhou to come in and talk.”

 Feeling the weight of the purse, Ginkgo was startled and immediately pushed it back.

If your guess is correct, there must be a lot of people squatting around her house, waiting to see their attitude.

Not only is the merchant difficult to deal with, her husband told her the day before yesterday that she should be careful when talking to merchants to avoid being deceived.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was stopped by Ginkgo.

"My wife has said that Mrs. Zhou can just go in and talk, and there is no need to give a hand gesture or anything else."

 She is the maid next to her master and cannot embarrass him.

"The fifth lady is fine. I came in rashly and caused trouble to you."

Mrs. Zhou stood beside the carriage, wearing a brocade cloak and a gold hairpin on her head. When she saw Ginkgo coming out, she immediately stepped forward with a smile and nodded slightly.

Whenever the Zhou family's large and small bags come through the door today and are passed out, there is no telling what will be said about the Bai family behind their backs.

The two sat in the hall and talked for a few words and exchanged greetings. Mrs. Zhou suggested that she go visit Baiyun River.

“I saw Yiren style last time and it was always unforgettable. There were so many people at that time and I didn’t say a few words, which is a pity. I am lucky enough to come to visit you today, so I should go and say hello to Yiren.”

She firmly believes that people's feelings come from their own. As long as she is sincere, she will be able to impress people sooner or later.

Hearing Mrs. Zhou’s suggestion, Zhang Yishan glanced at her and shook her head gently. (End of chapter)