An Qing was rich, but for the sake of safety on the road and not to arouse Mu Jiahong's suspicion, when she came out of Mu's house, she wore a piece of homespun cloth woven on a loom by the original owner Mu's house.
She wore it for a long time, in many places.
They were all worn out and looked tattered.
I didn’t want to be despised by the servant Wu Ma again.
"I'm Jiahong, no, I'm the servant that the young master just hired."
An Qing lowered his head, and after saying half a sentence, he immediately changed his words as if he remembered something.
"That's it, then come in."
Wu Ma's face was stiff, without even a hint of a smile, and she moved back to make way for An Qing to enter.
An Qing lowered her head, huddled up and quickly entered the door.
Just as she was about to continue walking in, Wu's mother stopped her again and said disgustingly: "Look at how dirty you are, don't go in."
Hurry up and put on some clean clothes.
Young Master Jiahong is mysophobic.
He hates people being sloppy and dirty."
"Oh" An Qing nodded repeatedly and followed Wu's mother to the servant's room.
In fact, it was just a utility room.
There were a lot of miscellaneous things in it, and there was a layer of dust on it.
There was not even a place to stay.
No "This is your room.
You can clean it up by yourself later.
If you don't have extra room for now, just lay the floor for a few days.
I'll talk to the young master before talking about the future."
Wu Ma regarded herself as the housekeeper and gave An Qing to arranged An Qing didn't refute, just nodded, but Wu Ma herself felt that there was too much dust in the room, so she covered her nose and walked out.
Before leaving, she told An Qing to quickly change her clothes and go out to work.
An Qing looked up and down at the environment in the house, showed a sneer, quickly changed his clothes, and walked out.
Wu Ma glanced at An Qing, curled her lips and said: "In a while, you can put the study room and the room upstairs."
The bedroom was cleaned, and then all the vegetables bought in the kitchen were washed.
The young master will come back for dinner in the evening and I will check the room later.
You should pay more attention."
After saying that, he twisted around and went back to his room.
It was obvious that Think of yourself as your master.
An Qingzheng was worried that she had no chance to enter Mu Jiahong's room.
She didn't want Mother Wu to give her the chance at this time.
She nodded quickly, then looked at Mother Wu's back with a smile on her lips.
The Mu family lived a good life relying on the original owner's wealth, but they did not treat the original owner well at all.
Although Mu Jiahong was a scholar and knew the truth, he still did not feel any guilt towards the original owner.
Not only did he enslave the original owner with peace of mind, It even harmed the original owner's life.
How could An Qing let him go?
Since the Mu family relied on the wealth of the original owner to live a carefree life, and now that Old Man Mu and Mrs.
Mu have received their retribution, Mu Jiahong Anqing will naturally not let go, and let Mu Jiahong The way to get caught as soon as possible and go back to the village with An Qing is to take away the capital he needs to live a good life and make it impossible for him to live a good life.
With a rag and a broom in hand, An Qing entered Mu Jiahong's study in a decent manner.
The study was very large.
The bookcases on one wall were full of books, but the types were very diverse.
There were several books on the huge desk.
A foreign language book, some of which are open and some of which There were bookmarks, and some papers and pens placed randomly.
They were obviously used frequently.
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An Qing first checked the places where Mu Jiahong often used them, and then carefully checked all other places in the study, but I didn’t find the place where Mu Jiahong saved his money.
"It's not in the study."
An Qing looked for the study and didn't find where Mu Jiahong kept his money.
He frowned slightly and turned around and entered Mu Jiahong's bedroom. tgt ttrgt: