Parents are busy farming

Mrs. Qian is already a few years old and has seen many things. She is not as impulsive as her son, nor as naive as her daughter.

I was sure in my heart, ‘It seems that this Ye Wu is not a simple character. ’

However, thinking that the current matter was to solve the supply issue of the cloth store, I decided to be polite first and go to see Miss Ye Wu with a generous gift.

After Ye Zifen came back from exercising in the morning, she received a letter from Ye Yongwang from the south.

The letter said that they had not encountered any danger along the way. Wang Tinghe was in good health and the environment in the south was suitable for her to recuperate there, so they planned to stay for a while.

After reading the letter, Ye Zifen gave the letter to Ye Zifei. She planned to go to the county to check out the shops today and also go to Zhuangzi.

As a result, Mrs. Feng came to report that Mrs. Qian was here before she even left the house.

Ye Zifen had no choice but to change her clothes again and receive her in the main hall.

Mrs. Qian came to the door with some pieces of silk and some jewelry, and of course an old ginseng tree that Ye Zifen was looking for recently.

The age is estimated to be seventy or eighty years, and it is even better than the one Wang Hong gave her last time.

"Miss Ye Wu has long admired your name. This is our first meeting. A small gift is not a sign of respect!" Mrs. Qian kept her attitude very low.

Ye Zifen extended her hand to avoid hitting the smiling person and returned the greeting, "Mrs. Qian, you're welcome!"

He also ordered Mrs. Feng to serve tea.

Mrs. Qian then looked at Ye Zifen seriously and was quite surprised.

The upper body is wearing a Xiangyun gauze straight skirt, and the lower body is a brocade cotton skirt with begonia pattern.

The delicate temples are dotted with red coral hairpins, and ruby ​​earrings hang from her ears.

The slender fingers, with skin like gelatin, were placed overlapping each other on the lower abdomen.

His back was straight, and there was a faint smile on his lips.

Looking at Ye Zifen, she thought of her daughter Qian Yu. She was indeed not a high-ranking person. It was no wonder that her children were ruined by her.

She put on a smile and said: "A few days ago, my eldest son was ignorant and rude to Miss Ye Wu. After I came here, I hurriedly came to apologize to you!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Zifen thought and said, "It's already a thing of the past. Besides, Second Young Master Qian has already compensated me, so there's no need to mention it in the future."

Mrs. Qian's smile faded a bit when Ye Zifen mentioned the Second Young Master Qian.

Ye Zifen kept looking at Mrs. Qian and did not miss her fleeting emotions.

Ye Zifen's interest in chatting with her also faded a bit.

"Miss Ye Wu is really broad-minded. Thank you very much! I just don't know when your family's cloth will be driven out?"

Only then did Ye Zifen realize that the other party was here to ask for cloth. She sneered in her heart, but her face was full of apologies.

"I'm so sorry, because it's the busy farming season, and my parents have gone to the south to seek medical treatment, so I don't have time to weave. I'm sorry. Please ask the Qian family to find another workshop!"

When Mrs. Qian heard what Ye Zifen said, the smile on her face became a little colder.

But she was not one to give up easily, and asked again: "I wonder if Miss Ye Wu's weaving skills should be sold. The Qian family will definitely give a reasonable price!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Zifen had a sarcastic smile on his face.

He refused: "I don't plan to sell our weaving skills, I'm so sorry!"

Mrs. Qian became angry when she saw that Ye Zifen was not getting in. She said goodbye and left.

Ye Zifen asked Mrs. Feng to see off the guests.

When Mrs. Qian left the main hall, she looked back at Ye Zifen.

But Ye Zifen had already picked up the tea cup, blocking her inquiring view.

Mrs. Qian turned around and walked out.

Seeing Mrs. Qian's quick departure, Ye Zifen showed a pitiful smile on her face, 'Another poor woman! ’

After Mrs. Qian left, she began to investigate the Ye family. Although she did not find any particularly useful information, a woman's name appeared in her field of vision.

That name is Hsinchu.

Ye Wu actually let out a girl who knew how to weave and gave it to the Fu family.

The more she looked, the more suspicious she became, so she asked her nanny to prepare gifts and plan to meet this Hsinchu girl.

When she came to the small courtyard rented by Master Fu in Hsinchu, her face was full of disgust.

When I saw Hsinchu, I was even more surprised.

Hsinchu is only thirteen or fourteen years old, but her belly is almost completely visible, and because it is summer, it looks even bigger.

"How many months has this girl from Hsinchu been pregnant?" Mrs. Qian asked Hsinchu after introducing herself.

Hsinchu lost his voice and stretched out three fingers.

"Three months?" Mrs. Qian asked uncertainly.

Xinzhu nodded and touched his belly with his hand, his face full of tenderness.

Mrs. Qian's face was full of shock, "Three months, this doesn't look like three months, even six months is possible!" ’

Suddenly I thought of the rumored method of punishing a concubine by a head wife, and then looking at the treatment of outsiders in Hsinchu, I suddenly realized that this was Mrs. Fu's method.

She didn't reveal it, and then asked: "I wonder how far the Hsinchu girl has mastered the weaving skills? What are her future plans? Are you interested in cooperating with the Qian family? My Qian family has a weaving workshop."

Upon hearing this, Xinzhu waved her hands quickly, but didn't know how to explain it. She went back to the house and took out the things Ye Zifen had asked her to sign.

After reading it, Mrs. Fu said to Hsinchu: "Hsinchu, you are too naive. You are not the only one in the world who understands this weaving technology. Even if this weaving technology is leaked, it may not be you who leaked it, right?"

After hearing this, Xinzhu kept rolling his eyes, and finally shook his head firmly.

I thought to myself: ‘She is not stupid, she still wants to use this weaving skills to sit on the throne of the young mistress of the Fu family! ’

When Mrs. Qian saw that it didn't make sense here in Hsinchu, she decided to discuss it with Master Fu.

Ye Zifen didn't know Mrs. Qian's intention, but she was still looking at the shop at home step by step.

I went to the fields again to look at the crops.

When Ye Yongwang was at home, Ye Yongwang was handling these things. Now when he came to the field, he found that the corn had begun to grow ears.

Before I knew it, it was midsummer.

The cotton grows well, and Lao Li manages it very carefully.

There are already cotton peaches falling on it, several on one branch, crushing all the cotton branches.

There has been more rain recently. It seems that we need to pay attention to the condition of cotton bolls to prevent the cotton from growing mold.

'Fortunately, the restaurant has already installed beams, otherwise it would really affect the progress. ’

In her sixty acres of land, except for the corn that didn't grow as well as the corn at home, the rest was pretty good.

Thinking about Zhang Gaoyi, who had been out for nearly a month, he inevitably felt a little worried.

Within two days, Luo Keren asked Li Daniu to drive her back.

Ye Zifen was surprised to see Luo Keren and asked, "What's wrong?"

Luo Keren quickly replied: "Three more things. First, we don't have much cotton anymore. We can probably last for five days. Second, the eldest lady has rushed the goods and said that the sales were very good. Third, yesterday Master Qian asked people from my village to come to me and want me to sell him my weaving skills!"

After Ye Zifen heard the third thing, she sneered in her heart.

Mr. Qian is not a gentleman. It seems that the cooperation with the Qian family will come to an end here.

As for the first two items, Ye Zifen was mentally prepared.

"I have already bought the cotton, and it will be delivered to Zhuangzi within five days. You can use it with confidence. The goods from the eldest lady... um! Daniel, go ahead and find someone from the escort agency to deliver it to her. Send as much as you have. !”

Luo Keren asked: "Don't you want to keep the money for the second young master?"

Zi Zifen said with a smile: "There is no need to keep him anymore, Second Young Master Qian will be Shopkeeper Pang from now on."