Sturdy Countryside: Lord, Please Blow The Lamp

That's right, Jiu Niang, your hand is more skillful than anyone else's.

How about I teach you? Xia Beibei said with a half-joke.

Farewell, Aunt Ji, I don't have that ability. Song Ji shook his head quickly.

Making silk flowers is not something anyone can do if they want to. The combination of colors and a little paint are not something she can learn. Even if Xia Beibei is really willing to teach, what she makes is probably something that even Ben I have to go in at a loss.

Xiaoju, can sister Jiuniang teach you? Xia Beibei put the money on the cart into her purse and asked Xia Xiaoju with a smile.

I don't want it, I want to learn embroidery hard. Xia Xiaoju shook her head.

She thinks that if she can learn Grandma Sang's embroidery skills well, she is already a great skill, and she should not learn anything else, and she may not be able to learn this kind of silk flowers.

Xiaoju, why don't you want to learn? It would be great if you learned how to make silk flowers. Xia Ziyin frowned when he heard Xia Xiaoju's words.

If Xia Xiaoju wanted to learn, that would be great. In that case, she could follow suit. Does Xia Beibei still want to teach Xiaoju and not her?

But now that Xia Beibei had asked, Xia Xiaoju refused.

She really wanted to slap Xia Xiaoju on the face, for a good opportunity to make money, Xia Xiaoju just let her go.

Xia Beibei sold so much silver in one day, if she stayed in Sang Jinghong's room every day, the movements of her hands would definitely not be slower than Xia Beibei's, then she would be able to sell Xia Beibei without waiting until winter. Beibei's fifty taels of silver were paid off.

Maybe she can build a big house for herself, and let her father also see that the daughter he sold turned out to be the family's cash cow, and he regretted dying!

However, all these dreams were completely shattered in Xia Xiaoju's words.

Sister Ziyin, I want to learn Grandma Sang's embroidery skills well. Don't just look at the same thing and learn the same thing, otherwise, you won't be able to learn anything well. Xia Xiaoju said seriously.

Xiaoju is right. If you learn Grandma Sang's embroidery skills well, you will be a promising person in the future. Song Ji nodded in satisfaction when she heard her daughter's words.

But at the same time, she was also sighing for Xia Ziyin in her heart.

What Xia Ziyin asked just now was not about her daughter, but about Xia Beibei, because anyone present could tell that she clearly wanted to learn it herself.

But, does she have the ability to learn it?

Do you think you can sell a random silk flower for money? Who wants to spend money on something that doesn't look good.

Even the bamboo baskets in her house depend on whether they are well woven. If not, no one will come to patronize them, not to mention the silk flowers worn on the head and the concentric knots worn around the waist.

It is a symbol of a person's status, and it is not so easy to make up.

Jiu Niang, I...

Xiaoju, you and Ziyin, let's learn grandma's unique skill well. After the busy farming season, I will teach you another unique skill. As if he didn't see the strong desire in Xia Ziyin's eyes, And those hesitant words, he said to Xia Xiaoju.

Sister Jiuniang, what a unique skill. Xia Xiaoju's eyes lit up when she heard it.

I won't tell you, I'll find out later. Xia Beibei smiled mysteriously, and touched her flat stomach with one hand.

Sure enough, speaking is physical work. Find a place to eat. I'm almost fainting from hunger.

Ninth girl, why don't you go to the rice shop...

Here we come, the hot food is here! Before Wu Shiqiu finished speaking, Situ Yulong's voice came from the other side.

Everyone looked up and saw that he was holding a tray in his hand, and the two people behind him were also holding trays in their hands, and they also called a stranger, who was dressed like a waiter in a restaurant .

Mr. Situ, you are really a roundworm in my girl's stomach. I was just saying I was hungry. Xia Beibei's saliva almost flowed down when she smelled the smell of rice.

Hearing this, Situ Yulong's face froze, and he looked at Xia Beibei strangely. Can you stop using such disgusting words to describe his handsome and extraordinary Mr. Situ?

If you talk nonsense again, you won't be given food! He said bitterly.

Xia Beibei shrugged.

Soon, the staff put all the rice on the bullock cart, and the seven people had already eaten quickly, but there were two more people, each holding a bowl, hesitating whether to eat the rice or not.

Brother Long? Are we really going to eat here? I glanced to the left and then to the right. There are people coming and going on both sides, but they are eating on this broad daylight street?

Moreover, just eat it, it looks like the cow's butt, facing their food, why does he feel so...

Eat, Brother Jin, aren't you hungry? Situ Yulong looked at Fu Yijin, didn't he see that he was already eating? What more is there to ask.

Hungry, but... They didn't have a stool, and they were still standing. It was really the first time for him to eat like this, and he had never tried it before.

A big man, why is he more hypocritical than a woman? If he likes to eat or not, he will fall down! Wu Shiqiu glared at Fu Yijin.

These three men looked like they had never been through hardships, they were sons and gentlemen who opened their mouths and stretched out their hands when they had food. From their names, she could tell.

Uh! The other man who was about to speak was choked by her words, and quickly swallowed his words. He didn't want to be as hypocritical as a woman.

Miss Jiu, are we going to buy some seeds later? If we don't come tomorrow, we have to buy all the seeds. Otherwise, I'm afraid we have to come to town again. Wu Shi Qiu looked at Xia Beibei and asked.

Yes. Xia Beibei nodded.

Shiqiu, which village are you from? I'll miss you from now on, where should I find you? Situ Yulong asked, licking his face when he heard them explain that they wouldn't be coming tomorrow.

Although he had spent the whole morning with them and knew a lot about where they lived, he still wanted Wu Shiqiu to tell him in person, so that he would be happier .

However, Situ Yulong was obviously daydreaming, Wu Shiqiu's face immediately turned cold, and he gave him a blank look.

What's more, she hates this kind of chattering people the most. How could she tell him that they live in Xiajia Village, and she thinks they haven't been bored enough this morning.

roll!

Ten Autumn... Situ Yulong looked embarrassed, and looked at Wu Shiqiu with grievance.

Master Situ, don't be as knowledgeable as Shi Qiu, she is just like that, she doesn't look good to anyone. Xia Beibei looked at Situ Yulong, and hurriedly interrupted.

Shiqiu, it's your fault. Mr. Situ has good intentions, how can you treat him like this? You said, there is not even a man in our family. If Mr. Situ used to come and go often, those who moved Someone did the lifting, why are you still making a face, you should be happy.

The labor force delivered to the door for free, if they don't want it, wouldn't it be wasted?

Before Xia Beibei finished speaking, Song Ji and the others snickered. This girl always speaks so humorously.

Situ Yulong: ...

Although he was shocked by Xia Beibei's words, but who is Situ Yulong? How can he be someone who retreats so easily?

Miss Nine, it's just him... who can point him to work??? Wu Shiqiu looked up and down at Situ Yulong with a look of disgust. Does he look like a person who knows how to work with just his clothes and attire?

To say that he is a master who can spend money is not bad.

I'm afraid that the money for this meal will be enough for the villagers to eat for a year, right?

Hey, Shi Qiu, you can't underestimate Mr. Situ, you can't just look at people on the surface. Xia Beibei glanced at Situ Yulong.

Although he is a young man, he doesn't look like the kind of person who doesn't work hard and doesn't distinguish grains. He is still a character. If you teach him well, he can't do anything.

Isn't it, Mr. Situ?

Yes, what Jiuniang said is right, Shiqiu, if you have anything to do in the future, even if you come to me, I won't do anything else. If you help with some housework, I will. He patted himself on the chest with extraordinary momentum. Said.

Fu Yijin and another man looked at each other, and couldn't help wondering, would Situ Yulong really know how to do housework? But he knows that the family affairs in the countryside are nothing more than cooking at home and going out to work in the fields. It seems that Situ Yulong has never even seen these two things before him, right?

Hey! Wu Shiqiu sneered and turned his head elsewhere.

He is not afraid of flashing his tongue when he speaks big words. This man, if Miss Jiu didn't speak, she would have kicked him to the sky.

...

After eating and drinking, just about to sit down and rest for a while, another luxurious woman came to the stall, This... isn't Miss Xia.

Huh? Xia Beibei raised her head, and suddenly saw Mrs. Liu, who had been raised by her last year, and now she was much more energetic.

Mrs. Liu, why are you here?

She quickly stood up and came to Mrs. Liu's side.

It's Miss Xia. I thought I was wrong. Could it be that this stall belongs to you? Mrs. Liu was very happy when she saw Xia Beibei.

Yes, Mrs. Liu, what would you like to buy? Xia Beibei nodded.

Miss Nine, this lady is the lady I mentioned to you yesterday who wants to form a sympathy knot. Wu Shiqiu walked to Xia Beibei's side and whispered to her.

When Xia Beibei heard her words, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, but it was quickly hidden, and she looked at Mrs. Liu with a smile on her face.

It turns out that the noble person Shiqiu mentioned yesterday is Mrs. Liu, what a coincidence.

This Mrs. Liu is also a woman with means. If you want to order so many sympathy knots with her, it must not be for giving away. Presumably, it is because of the booming business in her small stall.