Chapter 177:
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Take a Husband for Farming
- Qian Zui Wei Meng
- 2368 characters
- 2021-02-26 10:50:13
Mu Rouzang put out a small hand to poke her mind: "When I don't know the twists and turns in your heart."
Chunyi thought that Mu Rouzang was unwilling. The horse hit the horse's legs, but she didn't expect her to laugh: "But the clothes are matched with the gold-wrapped peony tree."
"But the girl said the one with Baiyu Ruyi Lock?" Chunyi immediately understood which one she was referring to.
Mu Rouzang nodded: "It was the thank you gift from Yang Zixuan. It seems that there are still some beautiful silk flowers. You must find out the box, pick a few for the phoenix, and pick some for the peach flowers. By the way, if there are peach-shaped flowers, leave it to her. "
Because of its name, Peach Blossom loves peach blossoms alone. Whether it is clothes or skirts, there are peach blossoms as companions.
Chunyi got the order and laughed: "Girl, Minger went out early in the morning, but there were too many silk flowers for the girl, and Chunran went to the small storehouse to find a box cage to pile up last month."
Mu Rouzang casually asked, "There are so many?" She didn't really think about it.
Chunyi followed her into the room and laughed while looking for the clothes in the closet: "My good girl, who celebrates the Chinese New Year every year, there will be a box of the most fashionable silk flowers on the gift list for Master Yang and Lord Xiangyang. But girls can't wear it anymore. "
Mu Rouzang tilted his head, looked at the blur from the bronze mirror, and smiled busyly: "I don't remember many of them, but there are many on the dresser."
"That was the best picked by slaves and Chunran, and the best for girls."
Murou sauna slowly combed the long green silk from the comb in front of the dressing table. She had always had fresh short hair in her whole life. I did not expect that there would be a chance to keep this long three thousand troubles.
"That's it. You might as well give it to the girls, and take the rest to Xiaoshan Village some years ago. Presumably the little sisters are still very much in love."
"It's strange not to like it. The flowers were either made in the palace or from the famous Zhifenfang in Beijing. Which one is not better than the one sold in our county."
In fact, Chunyi was willing to sell those silk flowers for silver, but Chunran appreciated her two crunchy fingers and scolded her for money. These were gifts from friends. They were not exchanged for silver. People look at the joke, if it gets into the ears of those two people, it's not good, but the face of the Mu family is lost.
Chunyi flipped the clothes out and shook, "It's a loss that I washed them in the first two days and then washed them hot!"
She helped Mu Rouzang put on her clothes: "The girl's skin is white and she looks good in whatever color she wears."
"Yes, if you want to talk about this skin, among the girls who have been seen by slaves, our girl is the best, and the third girl is the tofu skin."
Chunran passed through the outer room, raised the curtain on the Bisha cabinet and walked in
Then he said, "Girl, people have already invited to the flower hall."
Mu Rouzang looked into the bronze mirror and asked, "What can be detected?"
Zhou Baoer always went to the Three Treasures Hall, and suddenly it reminded me that there was such a relative. It was strange.
"Slave waited outside the door for a while, and vaguely heard that it was related to Qiu Guzi." Chun Ran lowered his voice and responded.
"Qiu Guzi? What does this have to do with my family?" Mu Rouzang stopped her hand that was fixing the collar and asked her.
Chunran took over and sorted out, "Did you forget, girl, isn't the millet in the small village picked up by our family?"
The Mu family opened a grain and oil shop. It was not enough to save the grain alone. After the autumn harvest, the village heard that her shop was opened. They all took the initiative to find the village head. They asked his elderly to ask for the item and collected the millet from the village. .
"Huh, people are willing to buy it for themselves. Is there any extra money for the silver that comes home? Not to mention that the fight in my house is a real fight, not a twelve-point fight, and the villagers are naturally willing to deal with my house. "
In fact, this is also the usual tactics of merchants, but the Mu family disdains this, and uses the twelve-point bucket to collect millet, and then uses the nine-point bucket to sell rice. Five buckets of rice can sell six buckets of money, which is still conscience. Those who have no conscience and mixed with the old Chen Mi for a few years, sell it, but they can't see it at all.
"Girl, slaves are weird. This isn't Master Zhou, does Mrs. Zhou care? When was the Zhou family headed by Girl Zhou?"
Chunran expressed her doubts, and Chunyi said, "That's even stranger. Now it's for the sake of Guzi, why did the girl Liu come with him?"
"I also know where the two are coming from, so I'll know when I go out." Mu Rouzang was impatient to guess and guess. Anyway, Guzi had already entered her shop, and it would be impossible for her to spit out, think about it. Nowhere.
After packing, she took her two girls to the flower hall. Zhou Baoer reached out and touched the chair, and looked at the decorations in the house. At the meeting, Mrs. Cai went home to report, but she didn't take it to her heart. Thinking that Mrs. Cai did not know the goods, she mistakenly thought that the grass was yellow pear wood.
Liu Yulan gently shook the fan and said softly, "Sister Baoer, didn't you say that your cousin was just a muddy leg brought up from the countryside?"
She looked around with a pair of beautiful eyes and whispered, "I really don't see where the mud is!"
Zhou Baoer glared at her: "I ask you, why didn't Yang Zixuan come to the county this year?"
Liu Yulan reached out to cover her slightly sakura lips, and stared at her with a rounded eye: "Did my cousin not write to tell you?"
"Tell me? You treat me as someone who doesn't know shame." Zhou Baoer gave her a scornful grin and smiled: "Naturally, I can't compare with my cousin and cousin, but I haven't been together for so many years. I saw an acacia flower. "
Liu Yulan Yinya bit her secretly: "Look what Baoer sister said, no matter how that is my cousin, isn't it?"
Zhou Baoer pinched Pa Zi and chuckled: "What's the matter, my cousin and cousin may not be sweethearts. I see, he might as well be warm to you than my cousin."
However, Liu Yulan was not fooled by her: "You're a fool when you treat me, I don't know what you think."
When Zhou Baoer wanted to say something, he heard the heavy footsteps outside and closed his mouth and face. When Mu Rouzang entered, one was bright and the other was gentle. If I heard two needlepoints facing Mang Feng outside, it would be two. A well-groomed boudoir woman.
After meeting each other, Mu Rouzang took the main seat and recruited the little girl to add tea. Then she smiled and said with a smile: "Sister Bao and Magnolia rarely come to my house, Chunran, to go to Wangcai Fetch the osmanthus cakes made this morning. "
Zhou Baoer applauded, "But the one in your old countryside has a lot of flowers, and I want to say that it is rare to see such a big one in this county. No one has a treasure collector. . "
Mu Rouzang's brows were slightly wrinkled, four or two yuans of gold: "No matter how common it is, you can't see it anywhere. Not to mention my home, it is the back mountain of my home. If you look deeper, you can find several plants."
Chunran quickly offered the cakes. Mu Rouzang asked the two to pay for their own chrysanthemum tea embroidery. She was afraid that when she caught fire, she couldn't help but rushed up and pinched to Zhou Baoer. Next, in fact, there is a wild factor in Mu Rou Sang's bones.
Heh, so she had to prepare a bowl of chrysanthemum tea to let go of her heart.
Zhou Baoer ate a few dim sum, took a tea sip and drank a few sips: "Eat the osmanthus cake, and then drink osmanthus tea, this taste is getting more pure."
Liu Yulan glanced at her and looked at Mu Rou Sang who was drinking tea very seriously, so she only stared at her tea cup and said nothing.
When Zhou Baoer saw that no one responded to her, she pulled a smile and put down her tea cup and said, "Cousin, this was my mother ’s question, but there are so many things at home, and I think I should learn to manage the housework. Just sent me to ask. "
Mu Rouzang's wink wink: "I don't know if there is anything worth running for Sister Bao. I know that you and I are relatives and my aunt is the hostess of Zhoufu. Anyone who has a little face in the county knows that, Besides, every year, whether it is a festival or a festival, there is no short ceremony. I wonder what Sister Bao came to ask me today? You are so good at asking this question! "
Liu Yulan chuckled, raised her eyebrows and drank tea, she came to see how Zhou Baoer answered.
"I was too anxious. It was such a thing. My father and mother only learned a few days ago that my cousin's house opened a grain and oil shop. No matter how big such a thing did, my family wouldn't say a word.
Zhou Baoer thought that the two were relatives after all. This face could not be torn apart, but she asked her politely.
Mu Rouzang saw her playing haha, and she was also happy to be confused: "Oh, what the am I doing? I don't want to be a small shop. We are just making fun of it. Sister Bao, you have said that When it comes to your stewardship, you have to be in contact with a business such as a shop.
My brother also saw that your family did the same, and he also learned something. He also wanted to say that if he did n’t understand anything in the future, he must ask his uncle for advice. By the way, speaking of his uncle, recently his old man had I do n’t have any time. I heard people say that Zui Xiang Lou has come to sing songs, and my aunt really likes that. "
Zhou Baoer's face changed slightly, and he calmed down quickly: "My dad usually goes out for business, cousin, you know that there are too many shops in my house, and there are many people who come to my house to sell food."
Mu Rou Sang is happy to go in circles, but Liu Yulan is quitting, but she is here for business: "Oh, this tea is good, add me another one."
This sound didn't sound endless, Zhou Baoer glanced at her in time and realized: "The box won't close as soon as it is opened. Look at me, and forget what happened here today, cousin, I heard from your family I harvested the millet from the small village and the villages next to it. "
Mu Rou Sang narrowed her eyes and glanced at her: "Is this the case, this opens the door to do business, people are happy to send millet to my house, there is no reason to push this silver out, sister Bao, you said Is it not? "
She asked this ingeniously. Zhou Baoer answered yes or no, and the answer was yes, then her next words would be difficult to say. No, isn't someone doing business for the purpose of making money? It's not Kaishantang.
"Well, Sister Mu's words are so funny, which shop opened the door not for business." Liu Yulan's slender fingers lightly grinded the edge of the fan and whispered: "I heard that Sister Mu's house not only has good business, but also connects with The cloth business in the south of the city is also booming. "
Mu Rouzang looked at her with a pair of beautiful eyes: "What does sister Magnolia mean by this? The shop has a small facade, but it is just making some rouge gouache silver."
"I heard from my family that the cotton cloth sold by the younger sister's family is softer than normal. The elder sister was curious for a while, so she ordered her to take the cloth she bought. It happened that my father also saw it. I have never seen such a delicate cotton cloth for so many years. "
Liu Yulan looked at her when she was urinating and wanted to know where she bought it. Her family had a different idea from the Zhou family. The Mu Rouzang family opened a cloth line, and Liu Dashan wanted to ask her to buy from the Liu family.
Mu Rou Sang figured out the middle joint. What is good or bad is an excuse. The two are not good. "Sister Magnolia, please forgive me, the other party is my family friend, but it was just some of the seniors. Involved, this is a helping hand, otherwise, in my little shop, where can I get such a complete suit.
She just didn't say that it was hard for Liu Yulan to want to know.
"That's it, then I won't follow up, so as not to annoy Sister Mu."
Mu Rou Sang had already secretly murmured in his heart. This Liu Yulan looked gentle, but he was aggressive.
"Sister Magnolia, it is logical that the child should go to your house to buy goods, but my shop is small, and the cotton cloth sold is thin, that is, the friend Shi Ai, can I make some rouge gouache money."