Disguised as a man: Watch me create a new dynasty

Chapter 169 Brother, can you let us eat our fill before selling us?

"One tael, two taels, three taels... ten, twelve taels!" Xia Sheng found a small scale and Aunt Jiang started to weigh it.

This pile of silver weighs a total of twelve taels!

"Ah Sheng! What did the young master tell you?"

"Yes, Ah Sheng, did the Master ask you to do anything for him?"

Xia Sheng rubbed his face, trying to calm himself down, and said, "The master told me to make my child's face grow flesh within half a month."

"He said he would come back for a checkup in half a month..."

“Hahahaha…hahaha…” Xia Sheng laughed, but tears flowed uncontrollably.

He covered his face and slowly squatted down, not daring to cry too loudly for fear of scaring his younger brothers and sisters.

However, the surging emotions in his heart made it difficult for him to suppress them.

Over the years, he has seen the fickleness of human nature and encountered countless indifference and contempt.

I have never met a kind-hearted person like you.

What’s even more ridiculous is that he still doesn’t know the young master’s name, and he doesn’t even know his last name.

The older children around were crying so sadly when they saw their brother, who had always been omnipotent in their eyes.

They looked at each other, not knowing what to say to comfort each other.

"Why is your brother crying? Why would you cry if you have money?"

"Sir, are you going to sell our children too? Can you let us eat our meat once before selling us?"

"Yes, can you cure mother-in-law's illness before selling us?"

Hearing these childish words, Xia Sheng quickly wiped away his tears and explained anxiously.

"What are you thinking about? The young master is not that kind of person!"

My brother is so fierce!

"Do we need to give us so much money to sell you? Even if I tie you up, I can't sell you for that much money!"

Yes, yes, yes, brother is right.

"My Lord just... just can't bear to see you suffer so much at such a young age..."

The young master might not know that although he tried hard to appear not to care, the reluctance in his eyes had already overflowed.

No matter what suspicions the children in the orphanage had about him, Yan Nansheng had now returned to the small house that Jiang Mianmian had bought when she first came to the capital.

Yan Nansheng sat on a chair next to the desk in the study, with a piece of paper spread out on the desk.

"Sister Mianmian, please arrange for someone to buy some food and clothes, as well as some simple paper, ink, brushes and inkstones."

"Sister Mianmian, please tell them to buy more things that can be used."

The children in the orphanage do not yet need to use these in large quantities.

Wait until they improve their physical fitness, then prepare some writing materials for them.

Yan Nansheng couldn't explain clearly why he did all these things today.

Just meeting them gave me a strong sense of mission.

Is it because of my identity that I subconsciously attribute them to my own responsibility?

Jiang Mianmian looked at Yan Nansheng's thoughtful face, replied yes, turned around and left the study without saying anything.

With a gentle smile on her face, she thought in her heart: Sheng'er is still the Sheng'er who is full of justice, the Sheng'er who can save them from the hands of evil people.

No matter how much time has passed, she can still clearly remember the great courage and kindness shown by the little person at that time.

Although she has grown up, Sheng'er's temperament has not changed at all. She cannot bear to see kind and weak people suffer from the sufferings of the world.

She knew that Yan Nansheng's kindness and responsibility would never change.

At this time, Yan Nansheng was sitting at the table, and the white paper on the table was already densely written with words.

If you look closely, you can definitely see that this is an improved version of the plan, a carefully planned one suitable for this dynasty.

It also includes a simple structural diagram of the store decoration, with clear lines and reasonable layout.

After Yan Nansheng finished writing, he shouted towards the door: "Who's outside? Invite Sister Feifei in."

"Yes." The little girl's crisp response came from outside the door.

Not long after, Jin Feifei hurried over, "Sheng'er! Are you calling me for something?" When she came in front of Yan Nansheng, she bowed politely.

Looking at Jin Feifei's serious attitude, Yan Nansheng couldn't help feeling a little helpless.

She knew clearly that when they were in Jiuyou Mansion before, they had secretly asked the nanny from the palace who was by their mother's side to teach them the rules.

They knew very well that their future was not in Jiuyou Palace, but in the capital.

So you must learn the rules and never embarrass yourself.

To this end, they practiced hard for a long time and finally achieved the demeanor of servants from wealthy families.

"Sister Feifei, you don't have to do this... You know I have never treated you as maids." Yan Nansheng said earnestly.

Jin Feifei smiled when she heard this, her smile was bright and warm: "Of course we know how good you are to us. It is precisely because we know this that we will work hard on ourselves, not to embarrass you, and to be worthy of the deep friendship you have given us. Even if we are servants here, it is better than the ups and downs outside."

"If you don't believe me, go to the yard and ask around, and see if there is any maid or servant who doesn't think so." Jin Feifei's eyes were full of determination.

Yan Nansheng shook his head helplessly and laughed, "Okay, okay, I can't argue with you."

"By the way, please ask Butler Feifei to help me look at this plan." Yan Nansheng said with a smile.

"Plan? What is that?" Jin Feifei took the paper from Yan Nansheng's hand with curiosity, slowly unfolded it, and read it carefully.

The more she looked, the brighter her eyes became, and her focused gaze seemed to burn a hole in the paper in her hands.

"This... is going to be a restaurant? It doesn't look like one. Why are there places selling ready-made clothes and jewelry?" Jin Feifei was full of confusion as she continued to examine the plan carefully.

"And...if I'm not mistaken, the things sold on each floor are not in the same category." Jin Feifei's voice trembled slightly, revealing her inner excitement.

"The rooftop sells all kinds of food, the next floor is for leisure and entertainment? The bottom floor is for clothes and jewelry." Jin Feifei couldn't help but exclaimed, "Sheng'er, what's wrong with your brain? You are worthy of being the youngest scholar. You have a really good brain."

That’s right, Yan Nansheng’s idea was to create a place that combines eating, drinking, and entertainment.

We must fully consider the various needs and characteristics of the current era, integrate different elements together, and create a unique commercial place.

Seeing that Jin Feifei was engrossed in reading, Yan Nansheng did not disturb her, but continued to write and draw on the table, perfecting his ideas.

That focused look seemed as if he had already seen the prosperous and bustling business scene in the future.