Chapter 132: Old things that think of

Glass enamel.
The executive turned around and picked up the curtain and looked at the two glazed plaques in the compartment.
"Tian San went to Gaoping to take this seriously, and the silver ticket of our family must have been there." The driver said, "Would you like to check it?"
"Check what." The executive said, "If there is anything to check, Tian San does not say it himself. That night he was sitting on the bridge and licking the cake. Someone sat down beside him and said that he had lost a shoe. I want to buy his shoes."
The coachman is not a driver, but a small apprentice of executives. He also wants to hear the description at this time.
Tian San’s shoes were broken and dirty. I didn’t expect anyone to want it. He certainly bought the shoes happily.
The man threw him a few bronzes and threw one of his shoes.
The shoe was particularly well described according to Tian San. The work fabric was never seen by Tian San. He looked like he threw it, and he picked it up and put it on himself.
Then the man smiled and didn't blame him. Instead, he said he would make a big fortune with him.
This big money is naturally the chess lantern of the five thousand two on the Lantern Festival.
In the end, the man did not lose his words. Tian San said that the person who had paid the silver gave a generous amount of five hundred and two silver, and the two glasses of silver were also given to him.
"Ask carefully what somebody is like?" the apprentice said.
"Ask what do you do? You have to know what kind of age he is married with or not. What do people do? Tell him about pro?" The executive looked at him and said.
The apprentice was said to laugh.
"Master, are you not curious at all?" he said, referring to the carriage. "Why did you buy this glass enamel and inquire about Tian San?"
The executive took a look at him.
"This glass 借 is borrowed from the old lady." He said, "The younger grandmother said that her money lost and lost, don't care, so I won't ask, but the glazed glaze is not a little grandma, I Of course you have to buy it back."
Speaking and waving.
"Let's talk nonsense. Don't mention these things later. Go to the station and give you a certificate. This time, Jinyiwei is rushing into the country, and he must bite and not swear." The gods fight our mortals far away."
Apprentices naturally know that the slogan of this matter is to urge the horse to whip.
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Miss Jun entered the house, Liuer was taken out from afar, and asked for help.
"Miss, you can rest outside and play, I see it at home," she said.
Miss Jun smiled and handed her a windmill to her.
"Give it to you," she laughed.
Liu Er’s happy eyes lit up, and the windmill lifted up and ran two steps against the wind.
"Miss, do you have one?" She asked, looking at another windmill in Miss Jun’s hand.
"This is for the young master." Miss Jun said with a smile.
Liu Er oh oh two sounds.
"Miss is so good, remember him," she said.
The two said that they had already walked to the door of the hospital with a smile. Before they even walked in, they heard a woman’s crisp smile.
Seeing Liuer coming in, the two hoes standing in the yard were shocked.
"It’s the young master who wants people to go in and wait." They said busy, "Ganoderma lucidum goes in alone, we don't all go in."
It is no wonder that others will question, the gimmicks waited for the young master to be like a thief, and was found to be scared.
But Liu and Jun are not feeling how.
One thinks that this is the command of the young lady, and the other is that it is not for people to be close to Fang Chengyu.
"What are you waiting for? Laughing so happy." Liu Er said with no anger.
The laughter in the room had already stopped, and a was standing up with a bit of uneasiness and saluting Miss Jun.
Miss Jun recognized that she was Fang Chengyu's original Shantou Ganoderma lucidum, and nodded with a smile.
"Take this to the young master," she said, passing the windmill in her hand.
Ganoderma lucidum did not react.
Look at the expressions of these people, what is the lady, Liu is very unhappy.
"Don't hear it? This is the little grandmother who bought it for the young master." She blinked.
Ganoderma lucidum was busy and took it forward.
"Thank you for your grandmother, thank you Grandma." She stammered.
"Hey, what are you thanking, not for you?" Liu said, "What are you, is it your turn to thank the young master?"
Ganoderma is even more embarrassing.
"Okay." Miss Jun stopped Liu's thorns and smiled at Ganoderma lucidum. "Get in and give it to the young master."
Don't wait for Liu Er and Ling Zhi to talk to the study room.
"Liuer comes with me."
Liu Er took a look at Lingzhi and then kept up.
Watching the two enter the study room, Ganoderma lucidum breathlessly, looking at the windmill in his hand hesitated and turned around.
Fang Chengyu sat in a wheelchair by the window and looked at the book. He looked calm and did not seem to hear the outside movement.
"Young Master." Ganoderma lucidum raised the windmill with a smile. "Is it bought by your grandmother, you see, how beautiful."
She blew into the windmill and the windmill whirls.
Fang Chengyu looked over and smiled.
"It's very good," he said.
The fourteen-year-old boy was very dazzling at the bright window.
Ganoderma lucidum can't help but see the young man's sight is not on the windmill, but on his body.
So the young master said that he is good-looking?
Ganoderma lucidum's face was slightly reddened, and the windmill was more and more focused.
Master, look at it, look at it.
Liu Er put his own windmill on Miss Jun’s desk.
"Today's flowers are so good." Miss Jun looked at the room and laughed.
Liu’s expression is both joyful and proud.
Miss is to praise her.
"Liu, you are going to bring the map of Beijing to Beijing," said Miss Jun.
Liu Er’s response was to take the picture in the box and walk it out to the bookshelf.
Miss Jun opened on the desk.
"Miss want to go to the capital?" Liu Er looked at her very focused, could not help but ask.
She still remembers that the young lady had retired from the marriage book and took the money. She wanted to go to the capital. Later, she inquired about the Beijing capital. Although she did not mention it, she still has not forgotten it.
I want to go naturally, but I don’t want to go.
Miss Jun smiled.

No,
she said.
I am thinking of the person who made this picture.

Liu Er snorted.
"What happened to the people in this picture?" she asked curiously.
She is curious about this, not the lady. You know who the person is doing the picture, how do you know the question that should be the first thought.
This is probably why Miss Jun feels that it is easy and smooth to talk to this girl.
What she asks is always what she wants to say, what she wants at the moment, not what they need to explain.
Miss Jun smiled and looked at the picture.
"I don't know this person," she said. "I only heard it when I was young."
Liu Er snorted, not surprised.
Miss does not have to be familiar with everyone, so the lady is tired.
Zhu Xi, she really doesn't know.
Because the country is stationed in the north, his wife is accompanying, and he has been living in the northern land since childhood. Occasionally, as the lady of the country returned to Beijing to see relatives, plus the boys, they did not even intersect with the princesses of these counties.
The reason why she heard the name and knew this person was because Zhu Xi once came back to fight the Emperor XII.