{"id":3103,"date":"2021-05-06T07:56:03","date_gmt":"2021-05-06T05:56:03","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/ontimestory.eu\/?p=3103"},"modified":"2021-05-08T06:00:00","modified_gmt":"2021-05-08T04:00:00","slug":"tofuh-chapter-113-1-misspelled-name","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ontimestory.eu\/index.php\/2021\/05\/06\/tofuh-chapter-113-1-misspelled-name\/","title":{"rendered":"TOFUH &#8211; Chapter 113.1 &#8211; Misspelled Name"},"content":{"rendered":"\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMaster Jiang, what kind of work is it?\u201d Zhao Lingxi stepped forward, squeezing away Liu Qianqian and looking at Jiang Zhen expectantly.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYes, Master Jiang, what kind of work is it?\u201d Liu Qianqian then stood in front of Zhao Lingxi. If Jiang Zhen only needed one person, she could not let Zhao Lingxi take the job. God only knew how annoying Liu Qianqian found embroidery!<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She used to occasionally embroider a purse according to her preferences, which was a nice pastime, so she was happy. But since then, she was always forced to embroider something very boring on very big things. She didn\u2019t want to do it for a living!<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Liu Qianqian thought like this, so did Zhao Lingxi who also squeezed ahead.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">With such an open and secret struggle, there was no doubt that they were getting closer and closer to Jiang Zhen.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zhao Jinge stepped forward and stopped in front of Jiang Zhen, halting their momentum. \u201cYou don\u2019t have to argue. You all can do it as long as you want to.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThat\u2019s mean.\u201d Liu Qianqian glared at Zhao Jinge. Zhao Lingxi also looked at him. They could not eat Jiang Zhen, so was it necessary to guard against them?<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jiang Zhen did not treat these people badly. Liu Qianqian and Zhao Lingxi have been residing in Hecheng County for more than half a year. They were not exposed to the wind and the sun, and they have the leisure to dress themselves up, so they looked even more beautiful. The way they looked at him was unexpectedly amorous . . .<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jiang Zhen immediately became a little unhappy. What did this people mean by looking at Zhao Jinge so seductively?<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cStand up straight and don\u2019t look around,\u201d Jiang Zhen said, \u201cAs for this job, it is like this.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jiang Zhen briefly introduced what he wanted them to do.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Liu Qianqian and Zhao Lingxi were silent. It was a good job, but it also meant using their beauty. If the guests forced them. . .<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cDon\u2019t worry. You don\u2019t need to sign the deed of sale. You can quit if you don\u2019t like it. Besides, Qingfeng House will protect your safety, and you won\u2019t do what you don\u2019t want to do,\u201d Jiang Zhen said.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Liu Qianqian came from a flower house. At the beginning, she wanted to escape and tried her best to coax the rich merchant to redeem her. Because the madam held her deed of sale, she could not get a penny of money she earned. But if she said anything, she would be forced to accept even more customers. But this time the situation was different. According to Jiang Zhen, there was no need to sign a deed of sale; they would be paid, and the reward given to them by the guests would also be given to them.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI will!\u201d Liu Qianqian said without hesitation.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI will too,\u201d Zhao Lingxi also said.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Just then, the two were fighting openly and secretly, but at the moment, they were as good as their own sisters, singing in harmony. \u201cMaster Jiang, don\u2019t worry. We will do a good job!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYes, we will abide by the rules of Qingfeng House!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhen the time comes, Master Jiang, if you want us to be dignified and virtuous, we will certainly not let you down.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">. . .<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Those who were willing to do so were not only Liu Qianqian and Zhao Lingxi, but also some of the women who were with them. It can be said that the group of \u201cconcubines\u201d of Jiang Zhen that Shen Anxin saw at the time were all there. Of course, there were also some who were not willing.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Before, Jiang Zhen had always put these people on this side of the county town because of Liu Qianqian\u2019s boldness. He was worried that Zhao Jinge would be jealous if he took them to Hexi and would cause a storm of jealousy. Now that Liu Qianqian and others were willing to work in Qingfeng House, there was no need to worry about the rest of them.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jiang Zhen planned to take all the remaining women to Hexi. When these people go there, those who did not want to marry could continue making clothes or working in the canteen to support themselves, and those who want to marry could also find someone to marry.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">These days, boys were preferred over daughters, so some people were not willing to support their daughters while three wives and four concubines were still legal. Large families used a lot of servant girls . . . and the end result was there was a shortage of women in the countryside.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Because of this, the vast majority of men did not care whether their wives turned out to be big or dark-skinned women as long as they could have a wife. Of course, for the once-married women, men would certainly give fewer betrothal gifts. Not to mention that there were many men rescued from the pirates in Jiang Zhen\u2019s hands.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">These men who worked for him as sailors did not earn much as his specially trained men, and they were also outsiders, so they could not marry the local women of Hexi. It was estimated that as long as someone was willing to marry them, they would be willing to marry, and there might even be a fight.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jiang Zhen started missing his daughter, so after letting Liu Qianqian, Zhao Lingxi, and the others think about it carefully he intended to leave.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Meanwhile, Shen Anxin was still in a trance. After seeing the interaction between Jiang Zhen, Liu Qianqian, and Zhao Lingxi, Shen Anxin naturally knew that these people could never be Jiang Zhen\u2019s concubines, so they lied to him from the beginning.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">When he thought Jiang Zhen was not a good man, Shen Anxin put down his feelings for Jiang Zhen. But at the moment, after knowing that it was a misunderstanding, the feelings that he had put down were surging back even more intensely than before.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jiang Zhen had always been very good, and he was very sincere to Zhao Jinge . . . But seeing Jiang Zhen unexpectedly indifferent in the face of temptation . . . Shen Anxin became even more jealous of Zhao Jinge. However, the experience of the last half a year had taught him to hide his emotions.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">No matter what he had in mind, on the surface, Shen Anxin was very calm and showed nothing. But he could still not help looking back when he left. Then he saw Zhao Lingxi and Liu Qianqian make a face at him.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">There was no doubt that these two people recognized him and remembered what happened . . . At that time, these people probably said that to him on purpose. Shen Anxin finally lost his temper. However, it was only for a moment, and he soon regained his senses and reined in his emotions.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">After seeing these people, it was already getting late, so Zheng Yi immediately proposed to invite Jiang Zhen to the restaurant for dinner, but Jiang Zhen refused. \u201cI want to go back to see Mingzhu.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He took Zhao Mingzhu with him, so he wanted to spend more time with his daughter, so he also took her out for a stroll.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThen why don\u2019t we eat at your place?\u201d Zheng Yi said. \u201cI will go with you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jiang Zhen nodded and agreed. Fearing that the food prepared by Cook Li would not be enough, on his way back, he especially bought roast chicken and several kinds of cooked food and ordered a small jar of wine.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jiang Zhen himself did not like wine much; when he was in the army, they were also not allowed to drink. When he came out, he would drink it occasionally, but even still, he mainly drank beer. He could drink a little of wine, but he did not like it much, so buying a wine was only according to Zheng Yi\u2019s wishes, so he bought a jar of rice wine.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThere is no good wine in this shop. Only this rice wine can be drank . . . ,\u201d Young Master Zheng said and mentioned a few better wines, saying that only those wines were worth drinking.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Feng Jingyuan knew a lot about wine and immediately talked to Zheng Yi about them. Shen Anxin could also say only a few words. However, Jiang Zhen and Zhao Jinge were confused.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThe sweet wine made by my mother is very delicious,\u201d Zhao Jinge said. There was no shortage of food at home this summer, so Zhao Liu made sweet wine from leftover rice mixed with wine and medicine.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jiang Zhen nodded, Zhao Liu\u2019s wine was really good and was even better than the one he bought in the supermarket in modern times.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The atmosphere in which the two of them spoke did not allow anyone else to chime in . . . Shen Anxin\u2019s heart was sore as he remembered some of the things that had happened in the capital before.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">After despairing over Jiang Zhen, he agreed to his mother\u2019s proposal to talk about marriage and also took a maid that his mother had prepared for him. But then he found that he did not like women and, even after trying, did not want to touch women at all. He left the capital just to escape, but to his surprise, he ran into Jiang Zhen again.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Several people soon arrived at Jiang Zhen\u2019s residence in the county town.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jiang Zhen\u2019s requirements for the house were not high, so the house outside looked very ordinary. But the inside was clean and there was also some distinctive furniture. For example, in the eating room, in addition to the most common eight immortal table, a large wooden bed that could not be considered a normal one was built against the wall. It was made from wooden boards and included a half meter high railing. And inside . . .\u00a0 Zhao Mingzhu sat inside, throwing a cotton-filled cloth ball.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She threw them while giggling. Seeing Jiang Zhen and Zhao Jinge come inside, she was obviously very happy. But she was so happy, she fell back with her legs and arms facing the ceiling. But because she was wearing a lot, she could not get up.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jiang Zhen\u2019s heart was about to melt for a moment as he hurriedly went up to help her then threw her ball up, catching it himself before throwing it back to her.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zhao Mingzhu laughed even more happily.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMaster Jiang really dotes on Miss Jiang,\u201d Feng Jingyuan said. \u201cMiss Jiang is also very lively and lovely.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYes, Master Jiang is very kind to Miss Jiang,\u201d Shen Anxin also said.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">As a matter of fact, Zhao Mingzhu\u2019s surname was Zhao, but Zhao Jinge would not deliberately tell anyone about this, so he just smiled and nodded, but Zheng Yi said, \u201cIt\u2019s not Miss Jiang but Miss Zhao.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMiss Zhao?\u201d Shen Anxin asked in surprise.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYes. Jiang Zhen married into the Zhao family,\u201d Zheng Yi said.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">At the beginning, because he thought Jiang Zhen would not want people to know about it, Zheng Yi never talked about it with others, but later when they started to get along more, he found that he was thinking too much. Jiang Zhen did not care about this at all.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jiang Zhen really didn\u2019t care about this but he did not deliberately talk about it to others either so both Feng Jingyuan and Shen Anxin, who knew nothing about it before, were surprised to hear such a thing.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\r\n<p>Edited by: Faro<\/p>\r\n<p>Proofreader: XLB<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>Support translation:<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.patreon.com\/bePatron?u=25191841\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"217\" height=\"51\" class=\"wp-image-338 lazyload\" data-src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/ontimestory.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/10\/become_a_patron_button.png?resize=217%2C51\" alt=\"\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 217px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 217\/51;\" \/><\/a><\/figure>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image is-resized\"><a href=\"https:\/\/ko-fi.com\/lajnaa\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" data-src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/ontimestory.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/09\/kofi3-3.png?resize=185%2C47\" alt=\"This image has an empty alt attribute; its file name is kofi3-3.png\" width=\"185\" height=\"47\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" class=\"lazyload\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 185px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 185\/47;\" \/><\/a><\/figure>\r\n\r\n<p><!--EndFragment--><\/p>\r\n<p><!--EndFragment--><\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>\u201cMaster Jiang, what kind of work is it?\u201d Zhao Lingxi stepped forward, squeezing away Liu Qianqian and looking at Jiang Zhen expectantly. \u201cYes, Master Jiang, what kind of work is it?\u201d Liu Qianqian then stood in front of Zhao Lingxi. 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