Cultivation: I Have Studied Abroad in the Modern World-Chapter 30 - Picking Someone Up
Chapter 30: Chapter 30 Picking Someone Up
Chapter 30 -30 Picking Someone Up
Upon hearing Wang Gui call out for the young master, the people on the manor knew that someone important from the mansion had arrived.
Almost all the farmers gathered around the carriage, their faces filled with reverence mixed with a hint of obsequiousness as they looked at the Seventh Young Master.
Manager Wang was particularly conspicuous; he knelt at the forefront of the crowd, prostrating himself with impeccable posture.
This was something he had specifically trained for, and his reputation for loyalty among some of the Zhao Family’s dignitaries had been built up from such meticulous details.
For a long while, there was no sound from the Seventh Young Master.
Manager Wang cautiously lifted his head and saw that the Seventh Young Master wasn’t looking at him at all, but instead was staring at the carriage door.
Zheng Fazheng crawled out of the carriage, jumped to the ground, and landed right in front of Manager Wang.
There was a hint of bewilderment in their eyes as they made eye contact.
Perhaps because his posture was overly deferential, Zheng Fa even unconsciously gestured to stand up.
Manager Wang first consciously stood up and then his face stiffened involuntarily, turning the color of tomato sauce, as his gaze slowly moved from Zheng Fa to the Seventh Young Master, who seemed oblivious to everything and was all smiles.
Wang Gui, watching from the side, was filled with various doubts:
Did my dad kneel to Zheng Fa?
No, why is Zheng Fa still standing properly?
Not only can he walk, but he can also jump?
Why is the Seventh Young Master standing with Zheng Fa, chatting and laughing, appearing so close?
A deeper layer of incredible jealousy arose in his heart — when he was an Attendant Student, the Seventh Young Master hadn’t given him even a single smile.
“Young Master, what brings you to the manor?”
Unable to suppress the confusion in his heart, Wang Gui asked.
“Oh, I’m here to pick someone up.”
A wave of joy surged in Wang Gui’s heart; after all, the Seventh Young Master still remembered Yanyu Building, no, he remembered his own unwavering loyalty!
Although it looked like Zheng Fa had somehow gained the Seventh Young Master’s favor through some dirty tricks, his arrival confirmed that the young master still held affection for him!
Wang Gui was very confident in his talent for being a lackey: One day, I, Wang Gui, will be the top lackey under the young master!
“Picking someone up?” On hearing these words, Manager Wang glanced at his own Wang Gui.
In this manor, didn’t the Seventh Young Master only know his son?
“Zheng Fa, where are your mother and sister?
Have they arrived?” The Seventh Young Master patted his head and turned around to ask Zheng Fa.
“Brother!”
Upon seeing Zheng Fa’s gaze turn to her, Zheng Shan, who had been holding back for a long time, finally couldn’t help herself and started calling out as she hopped eagerly beside Mrs.
Zheng.
The Seventh Young Master led Zheng Fa over to Mrs.
Zheng.
Mrs.
Zheng first scrutinized Zheng Fa’s face carefully and saw that not only did he not have any signs of suffering, he even seemed to have gained weight.
A smile then emerged on her face.
“Mother, the lady’s graciousness, she said to bring you and sister to live in the city.”
Mrs.
Zheng, who had been about to speak, suddenly froze, not knowing what to say.
Wang Gui felt as if he had been struck by lightning, unable to believe his own ears.
Not here to pick me up?
To pick up Zheng Fa’s family?
However, the farmers nearby reacted even more strongly and quickly upon hearing this.
“Going to live in the city?
The whole family?
The Zheng Family is set to thrive, their ancestors must be bringing fortune from beyond!”
“Nonsense, it is obviously because Zheng Fa has made a good impression at the mansion.
Look, even the Seventh Young Master came back with him.”
“I’ve always said that Zheng Fa is an extraordinary boy!”
“Bullshit, you previously said that Zheng Fa was silent like a mute all day long, and definitely wouldn’t amount to anything!”
Amid the mixed sounds of envying and regretful commentary from those around, Mrs.
Zheng seemed to come back to her senses.
But looking at Zheng Fa and then at the Seventh Young Master, she opened and closed her mouth without knowing what to say.
It was Zheng Fa who gently took her hand: “Mother, we haven’t eaten yet.
We’re all hungry.
Could you make us something to eat?”
“Not eaten?” Upon hearing her son was hungry, all other thoughts left Mrs.
Zheng’s mind, and she turned to go into the house: “Mother will cook for you right away!”
After a few steps, she suddenly stopped, turned her head to look back at Zheng Fa beside the Seventh Young Master, and whispered to Zheng Fa: “Has the Seventh Young Master not eaten either?”
“Right.”
“This…
There’s no more meat left at home, just some coarse grains that the farmers eat.
The Seventh Young Master, as such a noble person, might not be used to it…”
Beside them, the Seventh Young Master frowned slightly and seemed to want to say something.
But Manager Wang suddenly spoke up: “Young Master, my home has some simple tea and meals, and although not as luxurious as the mansion, it’s still a bit more presentable than the Zheng Family.
Young Master, please come to my home for a modest meal.”
Zheng Fa felt the hands holding his arm tighten, and when he turned around, he saw Mrs.
Zheng’s slightly dim expression.
He knew that Mrs.
Zheng was a worrier, and she probably felt that their situation and her own reaction had embarrassed Zheng Fa.
After Manager Wang finished speaking, Seventh Young Master fell into a brief contemplation.
He glanced at Zheng Fa and then at Manager Wang.
Manager Wang revealed a respectful yet enthusiastic smile.
“Do you have wine at home?”
“Yes!”
“Do you have meat?”
“Yes!”
“Do you have grain?”
“Yes!”
“Then your home isn’t too shabby.”
“It’s all thanks to the grace of Zhao Mansion…”
The surrounding peasants looked enviously at Manager Wang.
Frankly, they had to admit that the most presentable home around was indeed Manager Wang’s.
They figured they would probably feel just like Mrs.
Zheng, fearful and apprehensive, if the Seventh Young Master were to visit their own homes.
Clap!
Seventh Young Master clapped his hands together and declared: “Isn’t it simple then?
If the Young Master wishes to eat at the Zheng’s, and your home has everything, just bring some over to the Zheng Family!”
“Ah?” Even someone as composed as Manager Wang was taken aback at this moment, his smiling face freezing as he looked at Seventh Young Master’s expectant expression and then turned to Wang Gui.
Wang Gui read an expression of deep apology on his father’s face for the first time, not disdain; at that moment, he understood what his father’s expression meant:
“What kind of life did you lead when you were an Attendant Student?”
Zheng Fa and Gao Yuan exchanged glances.
To think that this man, when he puts on airs for others, could really be…
An amusing spectacle!
…
“Young Master, this…”
“What, the things in your home can’t be eaten by me, the Young Master?” Seventh Young Master’s face turned sour in an instant.
“Of course, they can!
Wang Gui!
Go bring the wine and dishes, the stored cured meat, all to the Zheng Family!” Manager Wang swallowed his anger and slapped his son, who was standing there in a daze.
“Dad!
Send all the meat over?
Then aren’t we left with just a few chickens at home?” Naturally, Wang Gui was reluctant.
His home might be more affluent than Zheng Fa’s, but squandering their possessions wasn’t the way to do it.
“You even raise chickens at your home?” Seventh Young Master joined the conversation, seemingly interested.
“Slaughter another chicken!” Manager Wang kicked Wang Gui, urging him to make haste, fearing if he spoke again they might end up having to give even their new house to the Zheng Family. ƒreewebηoveℓ.com
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“The table is a bit small, I hope the Young Master doesn’t mind.”
Even with the generous support from Manager Wang’s home, dining at the Zheng Family was an unprecedented humble experience for the Seventh Young Master.
There were only three stools, which Seventh Young Master, Zheng Fa, and Gao Yuan occupied.
Mrs.
Zheng and Zheng Shan had nowhere to sit.
Mrs.
Zheng was at ease, hiding in the kitchen; sitting together with the Seventh Young Master was more than she dared to do.
Zheng Shan didn’t care about having a seat at all.
She leaned against Zheng Fa, standing on tiptoes to gaze at the small table brimming with dishes.
“The Wang family…
eats really well!”
She stuck her fingers in her mouth, saliva covering her entire little hand, saying enviously.
Zheng Fa took out a handkerchief to wipe her hands, but he knew in his heart—Manager Wang probably didn’t eat like this normally.
Serving the Seventh Young Master every day?
With such good fortune, Manager Wang would be happy enough to hang himself at the gates of Zhao Mansion…
But it was the Seventh Young Master who, frowning, asked: “Is there a feud between your family and Wang Gui’s?”
He wouldn’t have made such a fuss if he hadn’t noticed something amiss.
Zheng Fa hadn’t even responded when Zheng Shan already started to complain with a grim face: “It’s his family that’s always bullying ours!”
“Oh?” Seventh Young Master seemed somewhat interested.
