Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Steaming Craftsman's Workshop
"This son, have you really seen Lao Er? But the old slave has never seen you today, have you been mistaken? And this carriage is ......?"
Hearing the sound of the jade-like lips of this young man spitting out the sound of pearls and jades colliding, he knew that this was a very extraordinary person, so he made a bow with a very respectful attitude, bent down, and asked the doubts in his heart with a salute.
"Don't worry, please don't panic, you look at this thing, you should know what my identity is, no mistake, I am really a fake Heng Zhi Gongzi, because it was inconvenient to come to the craftsman's workshop with you just now, so I went to another place to clean, changed into decent clothes, and came in with you, can't you still recognize my identity now?
Heng Zhi looked at the other party's puzzled little eyes, and then understood that it should be that her appearance was really too much like a man, including her own voice.
So he took out a piece of Heng Zhi from the purse on his waist, a small silver lock that he had worn since childhood, and then handed it to Mo Guan, who was very surprised next to him.
"Isn't this the silver lock that the young lady has worn since she was a child? This silver lock was made when my wife told me to go and let someone make it......
Are you really really, but how could you?"
My own lady just went out for two hours, and when she came back, she turned into a man.
If it weren't for this silver lock, he wouldn't have been able to react for a long time, after all, this silver lock thing is a personal thing, and it is impossible to give it to outsiders easily.
Could it be that this is what the Jianghu people call the disguise technique and the diacritic technique?
When did this young lady learn these two special martial arts? Could it be the young lady's maternal grandfather?
After looking at Mo Guan Shi's puzzled eyes, Heng Zhi nodded slightly, and then said quietly.
"This kind of what you see and what you say, I really encountered some special magical things because of some reasons in my grandfather's family.
But I pretended to be a man because it was very convenient to do business in the future.
So Uncle Mo, you now understand my determination to do business and make our store bigger, instead of coming to play, right?
Don't panic at this time, don't talk about it, I just want to keep such an identity and do business when I go out in the future.
You don't have to worry about it, I'll tell my mother and father, so you don't have to worry about being blamed, it's almost time, we should go in......"
Heng Zhi spoke very quickly, regardless of whether he finished explaining these words, and then walked towards the craftsman's workshop first.
Because this is too cautious in doing things and being a person.
If Heng Zhi didn't cut through the mess so quickly, he would definitely be nagged for a long time.
What's more, in this artisan workshop where people come and go, there is a downtown outside the main entrance, and after saying such a secret thing on the street, after being heard by some people, what he is doing now has no meaning, so it is better to solve it quickly and discuss this matter in detail in the future.
"Hey, little ...... , Childe, wait for the old slave, you slow down, slow down, slow down...... The old slave will take you in now......"
This doesn't matter, and he is also a ruthless person, and he feels that although his own young lady has suddenly become a son, there should be no less courtesy!
How can you come to this artisan workshop?
Let the master find the way alone, he, the minion, must lead the way in front!
"Okay, okay, I'll wait for you, you slow down, your old legs and feet are slow, don't worry, don't fall......"
After hearing the voice behind her, Heng Zhi nodded with satisfaction, it seems that this person is also very smart, and he quickly changed his title, which is worthy of being an old fritter who has been in business for many years!
So he paused very respectfully, then bent down slightly, and turned back with a smile on his face, waiting for the old butler to rush to the front.
"Okay, thank you, young master, young master, you slow down, pass ...... from here"
And after Yun Lu behind him heard Guan say this, he was not very nervous, and he also imitated the man's steps, striding forward, with a trace of a free smile on his face, and the whole person was very happy.
So the group came to the courtyard of the craftsman's workshop in a hurry.
"Childe, this is the Fire Garden, generally one of our processes is carried out in this courtyard, and these masters are all masters we have cooperated with for a long time......
Passing by a hot courtyard with men shirtless, Yunlu was a little embarrassed and stepped back.
And Heng Zhi stood in front with his hands in his hands, without moving at all, as if he didn't see a very strange look, very plain and calm.
After seeing Heng Zhi like this, he felt very admired in his heart, and his face became more and more respectful.
It seems that her own lady really wants to do a good job, which is why she will make such a big sacrifice.
Then he must be a good assistant by the side, and cover up this identity, and never let outsiders know what his real identity is?
"Childe's side is the art academy. This is where you want to be, where some scholars or some painters will often design some jewelry patterns here......"
After Heng Zhi heard this, her eyes lit up, and then her footsteps stopped.
I looked at two scholars in long robes, holding paper and pens on the clear willow stone table at the door, looking down and thinking about what to draw......
It turns out that when these ancient people were designing patterns, they would also look at some plant landscapes or something on the side to find inspiration?
"Don't worry, you're here......"
When Heng Zhi and the steward were about to enter the courtyard, the scholar next to him who was thinking about it noticed something?
So I immediately looked up and saw two people, who stood up very respectfully, and greeted Mo Guan very politely.
"Yang Gongzi is still here, find a way to draw a new picture, you must eat more at night, otherwise it will hurt your brain!"
Don't care about things and waved his hand to greet Yang Gongzi with a smile, thinking that although Yang Gongzi is poor, he is hard working and filial, and he also knows how to be grateful, and he is also polite and eye-catching, and he is a very good scholar.
The scholar on the other side was immersed in his own paintings, and did not come back to his senses for a long time, apparently not seeing the existence of the rest of the people at all.
Heng Zhi didn't take it seriously after seeing it, after all, these scholars and painters were looking for inspiration, and it was very normal for them not to notice that there were people next to them for a while.
Just like her, when she is concentrating on doing things, the things next to her have nothing to do with her, and she won't pay attention to them at all.