The son crosses every night

The two pressed against the time, and with 13 minutes left, Ruan Shijie took Tang Hua to the elevator.

The feeling of weightlessness when the elevator goes down is more severe than that when it goes up. Ruan Shijie didn't speak, but directly grabbed Tang Hua's arm, and was behind him in a supportive posture.

Tang Hua's bright eyes looked at Ruan Shijie, and he let out a sigh of relief.

The performance of the sports car was superior, and the two raced against time, got out of the car and went upstairs again.

Ruan Shijie strode forward with long legs, while Tang Hua was short and had relatively short legs, so it was a bit hard to catch up behind.

Tang Hua followed Ruan Shi and got up and walked quickly. When he went upstairs, he was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and his fair face was still flushed.

Ruan Shijie found a bottle of milk in the refrigerator and handed it to him, raised his wrist to look at it, and said, "There are 2 minutes left."

Tang Hua bit the straw and drank the milk quickly, then burped a little, with a satisfied face on his face.

He put down the bottle, "Sir, I'll go back first."

"Well, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow, sir." Tang Hua changed his shoes, waved to Ruan Shijie with a smile, hurriedly opened the door of the study, and went back to his room.

For the next few days, Tang Hua lived step by step, studying in the morning and afternoon, visiting nearby villages in the evening, and studying with Ruan Shijie in the evening.

He progressed very fast, from the second grade to the fourth grade in no time, and learned a little more about many things.

On this day, Wen Shuwen was really tired, so Tang Hua took Yu Yi and Ning Wei to the county seat.

Locally produced silk, these newly woven silks are not dyed, but shipped directly to other places.

As far as Tang Hua knew, there was also a cloth shop in the county town that specialized in collecting silk cloth, and these women would take the silk cloth to the county town together to sell after they wove.

There are actually two dyeing workshops in the county seat, most of which are linen or cotton, and even if they are dyed, they are often dyed into more common colors such as brown, indigo, light yellow, and light red.

The silk cloth has not been dyed by them.

Tang Hua took his servants and picked one of the bigger dyeing houses to go in.

There is an indescribable smell in the dyeing workshop, which smells a little rancid and pungent.

In the June weather, a few craftsmen in the dyeing workshop were stirring the cloth with bare arms. When they looked up and saw the stranger, Zhang Hua, someone immediately shouted, "Who are you and why are you here?"

Tang Hua stopped, stood at the door of the dyeing workshop, and asked, "Who is the owner of the workshop, can you dye silk?"

After he finished asking, one of the five-short men came out, looked up at the young master in front of him, with a suspicious expression on his face, "I am, you want me to dye silk?"

Tang Hua looked at him calmly, and said with a smile: "Exactly. I want to dye a batch of silk, and I want to know what colors can be dyed."

The owner of the workshop immediately said: "We dye less silk here, we can only dye light red, fish belly white and azurite. How much do you want to dye? The prices of these colors are different, and the price is not the same if you dye more or less."

"If it is dyed with three pieces of azure-colored silk cloth, what is the price?"

"For Shi Qing, a piece of cloth is worth three taels."

"What is the price of light red?"

"One piece of light red is five taels, and one horse of fish belly is three taels. I don't have enough dyes here. If you really want to dye, I will go elsewhere to buy some dyes."

Tang Hua pondered for a moment and asked, "Master, can you show me some dyed silk here?"

The shop owner's eyes widened, he waved his hands again and again and said, "Where do we have the precious things here? We do have cotton cloth. If you want to see it, you can go to the back room with me."

Tang Hua smiled and said, "Please trouble the master."

"Come with me."

The boss took them into the next room.

The smell of the dyeing workshop was very unpleasant, and the owner of the workshop smelled of sweat.

Yu Yi pouted after following.

Tang Hua seemed to have never heard of it, his face was still calm and gentle.

The owner of the shop took down several rolls of cotton cloth from the shelf, pulled the cloth apart with his thick and short fingers, and showed it to Tang Hua, "Light red, stone blue, and fish-belly white, these three colors of cloth are all here, I can make a deal first, The dyed silk will be lighter, then don’t say that I have ruined your cloth.”

Tang Hua took the cloth over and looked it over carefully, saying, "No."

The craftsmanship of this dyeing workshop is still good, but it is still somewhat uneven, and the three colors are still too dim, and I am afraid it will not look good when worn.

Tanghua himself has never worn such poor cloth, and he has no interest in such cloth at a glance.

This cloth is not very good, and it can't be sold at a high price after it is dyed. Maybe after several months of hard work, it can only be exchanged for ten or twenty taels of silver, which is really not worth it.

The shop owner also saw that he was probably dissatisfied, and opened his mouth and said: "Our craftsmanship is much better than the other one. If you don't dye cloth here, you have to go to Fucheng to find a master dyer with better craftsmanship."

Tang Hua said: "Your craftsmanship is good, but the color is a little lighter, I'll take a look again."

Fangzhu didn't mind, and said when he sent him out, "If you want to dye, you can tell me in advance."

Tang Hua nodded with a smile.

The owner of the workshop said that the other dyeing workshop was not as good as his, so Tang Hua still went to have a look.

The other dyeing workshop is a family. The dyeing workshop is really small, and only the owner and his three sons are busy in the dyeing workshop.

Seeing that Tang Hua intends to dye cloth, the owner of the workshop warmly entertained them and dragged them in for tea.

Tang Hua watched, the cotton cloth they dyed was no worse than the previous one.

Tang Hua raised the cup and shook it in front of his lips, and asked in a deep voice, "I wonder if the owner of the workshop can dye silk?"

The owner of the workshop leaned forward and got closer, and asked with a friendly smile, "What color do you want to dye?"

"It's not yet decided, what color will you dye?"

The owner of the shop blushed, "I'm not yet skilled enough to dye silk, but I'm in the next county's brother society, if you want to dye a guest, I'll ask him, he should be able to dye common colors."

"Please ask me if you have time, what are the prices for dyeing the three colors of light red, fish belly white, and azurite?"

"Success, I'll ask tomorrow."

Tang Hua smiled: "Master, don't be in a hurry, our business may not be able to be negotiated."

The workshop owner waved his hand heartily, "I have to go to my senior brother to get the dye, so just ask."

After Tang Hua asked clearly, he said goodbye to the Fangzhu.

Yu Yi and Ning Wei followed him behind him, and seeing him ask these questions, they were all at a loss.

After leaving the dyeing workshop and coming to the street, Yu Yi cautiously followed behind and asked, "Master, do you want to dye cloth to make clothes? There is dyed cloth in the cloth shop, do you want to take you to have a look?"

Tang Hua casually said: "Just ask about the people's livelihood, don't buy cloth."

Yu Yi stared at the expression on his young master's face from the corner of his eyes, and looked at it for a while, but couldn't see why, so he quietly withdrew his gaze.

Ning Wei smiled innocently, "Young Master, what do you want to know? Next time, the villain will help you to ask, how can you use the body of a working son?"

"Left and right are tired from studying, so come out for a walk." Tang Hua asked casually: "Speaking of which, our master and servant have been together for nearly half a month, what is the situation in your two families, why did you come to be a servant?"

Yu Yi spoke first, with a nonchalant smile on his face, "Hey, what else can I have? There are eight brothers and sisters in my family, and the family is too poor. My father said that if you stay at home, you will starve to death sooner or later. If you send it out, you will die." You can have a meal."

Tang Hua nodded and asked Ning Wei, "What's your situation?"

Ning Wei said honestly: "My father said that this is a good job. He might be able to marry a maid in the future, which is better than marrying a peasant woman, so my father asked someone to sell me to the Zhuangzi."

Tanghua laughed dumbly in his heart, he didn't expect his father to plan like this, but this is a way out.

Yu Yi carefully looked at Tang Hua's expression, and saw that their jade-like son had a calm expression, as if he hadn't thought about anything.

Ning Wei pulled the carriage over, and Tang Hua bent over and lowered his head to get on the carriage, and suddenly said, "Go to the station."

"Yes." The two didn't dare to ask more questions, and drove the carriage to the post house.

The post house is in the east of the county, not far down the road.

Tang Hua's eyes were half closed, and he sat in the carriage showing a thoughtful look.

He wrote a letter to You Qianqu, he wanted to ask his grandma brother Jiang Pingyuan if there was any news, and asked You Qianqu if he could buy some books for him and send them.

He was born as a son of the prince's mansion, and the postman did not dare to neglect. After receiving the letter with both hands, he promised with a smile on his face, "Don't worry, my lord, this letter will be sent to Beijing along with the rest of the letters at noon tomorrow at the latest."

"Then it's time to work." Tang Hua smiled politely. The postman said that no money was needed, so he winked and asked Yu Yi to reward him with a tael of silver.

The postman was holding the money that Yu Yisai had brought, "If you send something else, my lord, we can also send it by the way."

Tang Hua's heart moved, "If you send ten catties or twenty catties, is it okay?"

The postman patted his chest, "Don't say ten catties or twenty catties, even fifty catties and hundreds of catties, it's just a incidental thing!"

"Thank you, next time if I want to send something back home, I will come to you."

"It's easy to say." Tang Hua thanked him for taking the young man out, and the postman hurriedly followed behind to see him off.

When their carriage arrived at the village, they happened to bump into He Rui, the head of the village, bringing the accountant into the courtyard.

Seeing that it was him, He Rui hurriedly came over to say hello in fear, and Yan Hua said: "There is no need to be polite to Zhuangtou. You just went—?"

He Rui smiled apologetically: "It's already summer, and soon the rice will be harvested. I will go to see Qing with the accountant."

Seeing green refers to asking experienced farmers to look at the crops before they are ripe, and estimate how much they will harvest.

Sometimes this craft is also used to look at the business. Some people are in trouble at home and are eager to raise money. Sometimes they sell the immature crops and send people to harvest the crops when they are ripe.

Before doing this kind of business, you must first estimate it clearly.

Tang Hua asked, "Do you want to look at the fields in our mansion or the fields of other families?"

He Rui didn't dare to be perfunctory, "Someone in the village rented the farmland on the village, and the harvest was [-]-[-] for both parties. Now that family is in urgent need of money, so they sold their half of the millet to us in advance."

Tang Hua's heart skipped a beat, and he asked, "This family has sold out all the millet now, how will they spend this autumn and winter and the coming year?"

He Rui was vague: "Probably borrow some from relatives and friends or do you have other fields at home?"

Tang Hua glanced at He Rui, but if this family can borrow a little money from relatives and friends, they should not be prostitutes.

"Why does this family need money urgently?"

He Rui: "The woman in this family is seriously ill, and she said she needs to see her illness and take medicine, so she sold this crop of grain."

"He is kind and righteous." Tang Hua asked, "I don't know how big his family is, but does he have any children?"

"Yes, three sons and two daughters." He Rui heard the elegant meaning, and asked with a smile: "Your master, do you want to hire someone to serve you? I'll send two more servant girls over."

"You don't need a servant girl, you can ask the family about their plans. I still need a few servants here."

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