I deliver food in the Southern Song Dynasty

After the one-month construction period expired, Bai Li received not only one thousand coins, but also a contract extension for two seasons.

And this contract renewal for two seasons was written by Mr. Ning himself.

"Miss Bai, a few days ago, your father came to me and told me some of his thoughts. You insisted on staying with us. He couldn't be more stubborn than you, but he was still better at worrying than letting go. So, this time, We will only sign two seasons for the time being, if after two seasons, your father, or you, have other ideas, it will not be too late." Mr. Ning carefully filled out the contract, signed it, and handed it to Bai Yue.

"I understand, sir, because of my affairs, you are somewhat embarrassed, sir, and Bai Li is still very ashamed in his heart."

"Miss Bai is too polite. I also heard Qin Wei and Miss Meng talk about your progress in the past month, which surprised me too. I heard that you are still going to learn how to ride a horse? If it is true, the money to buy a horse is I can leave."

"This, what an embarrassment! Sir, you are so kind!"

Bai Li pulled Mr. Ning affectionately and talked a lot, from the peony hibiscus cake she invented to the improved handwriting, she talked endlessly, and she was not humble when talking about her positive performance.

"Sir, my luggage is all packed, and I'm ready to go." When the conversation was getting lively, Jiang Molan broke in carrying two rosewood square boxes: "Hey, Miss Bai is here too."

"Miss Jiang?" Bai Li hurriedly stood up: "Miss Jiang, where are you going?"

"Preparing to go to Jianzhou with my husband."

"Going to Jianzhou?! Is it that far away?!"

"It's not very far. I'll be back in about two months."

"..."

Bai Quer's mind was a little buzzing.

Originally, the husband had only been back in the building for two days, and she hadn't seen her a few times, so she finally caught a chance, and it seemed that the husband was about to leave again.

I'm leaving soon.

again.

again.

That's not counting, even her new goddess, Jiang Molan, has to go with her.

"Sir...you have only been back for two days...what are you going to do in Jianzhou?" Bai Li lowered his head.

"I'm going to Jianzhou to buy a new tea field, and maybe another kiln mine. Other big teahouses have begun to reserve their own tea fields and tea farmers. In today's market, there is no way out for selling high-quality tea. Yes. To create the exclusive special tea for your own tea house, the benefits are considerable."

"What about the kilns?"

Jiang Molan interjected excitedly: "Sir, the ambition is not small. In the future, we will not only sell our own special tea, but also have our own special Jianci, which is something that no other big tea house can do." It can be done."

Bai Qu was dumbfounded again.

"It turns out that Mr. is such a rich sister who hides her secrets... She can even afford tea fields and kilns, and she has to make cards and earn more money... How much shit have I stepped on? To know such an expert as Mr...."

At this moment, this expert gentleman is curiously looking at the two rosewood square boxes brought by Jiang Molan: "Miss Jiang, do you only bring such a little thing?"

Bai Li almost wanted to rush up and say, "Is this a bit of a thing? I only carry a cloth bag when I travel far away. I don't seem to have traveled far before..."

Jiang Molan introduced with a smile: "This is called a desk box. It doesn't look big, but it can be packed very well. There are 64 shelves in this box, which can be used to place objects in different categories. After the box is opened, it can be easily put together into a table. The four-legged tea table is very suitable for you, Mr. who never forgets to drink tea on the road.”

The table and box used by the ancients can be seen in detail in Shen Kuo's "Mengxi Wangmeilu", and Shen Kuo called it "a magical tool for traveling in mountains."

"That's really great, Miss Jiang, you are so thoughtful."

Bai Quer felt his own redundancy even more deeply.

But after a quarter of an hour, she felt that she was still useful.

Because Mr. has too much luggage...

Qin Wei, Lan Zhou and Bai Li ran up and down the stairs a dozen times before they finished moving the husband's luggage.

"Qinwei, during the two months I'm not here, you must help me take care of my cousin. If he messes around like last time, remember to go to Lion Mountain to find Miss Qin to surrender him." Mr. Ning went up After getting into the carriage, he didn't forget to pull Qin Wei to give instructions repeatedly.

"Understood, sir, don't worry..."

"Oh, how can I rest assured...I've been away for two months...Miss Bai, you have to take care of yourself. If you want to eat anything, you can ask the cook to make it in the building..."

Da da da, the driver has already driven the car away impatiently.

"Sir, sir! Good luck, sir!"

After reluctantly sending Mr. Ning and Jiang Molan away, Bai Li held the two-season contract in his hand, feeling even more melancholy.

Her melancholy is justified.

As soon as Mr. Ning left, Ruyi Building became an abandoned building.

"Tonight, all surnames will be traded outside Jingci Temple. The girls haven't had a holiday in the past few months. They have worked so hard. They don't have to go to work tonight. Go to Jingci Temple to have a good stroll and buy some new clothes and jewels. Reward, reward yourself!" Xie Kai said so freely, all the candles in Ruyi Building were extinguished.

"Great, great! I can finally have a good night's rest. I haven't been shopping for a long time!"

"Me too! I've heard that Lin'an's Wanxing night market is the busiest in the world. I've never seen it before! Sister, take me shopping together!"

The tea girls went home happily to change their clothes.

Bai Li could only look at Meng Tiange pitifully.

"Xiaobai, that, I'm sorry, my family also participated in the night market tonight. Since there is no food delivery tonight, I have to go back and help my family do business."

"Oh, well, brother Tian, ​​you can go."

Bai Qu looked at Qin Wei pitifully again.

"Xiaobai, it's really not that I don't want to accompany you, it's just that I hate shopping. I'm a person who can't buy two new clothes a year, and I'm afraid of crowded places. Mr. Ning went to participate in the Wan surname transaction, and I was trampled until the back of my foot was swollen, and I swore at that time that I would never go there again."

"Oh, well, Sister Qinwei, you also need to rest."

Then what should I do, is there no one to accompany me, so I can only go home in despair, and then watch the thousand coins being exploited by my father?

Not reconciled, not reconciled!

"Hmph, at worst, I'll go shopping alone. Who said that a woman can't go shopping alone, so it won't be dangerous!"