Chapter 1275: Going to a Thousand Mansions at Dusk
Hua Jiye somewhat understood Qianluo's meaning, and he also smiled, looked at Xuan Miao'er and said, "Do you still need to explain this?"
Xuan Miaoer shook her head and smiled: "What to explain, I can't tell." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Poof. Hua Jiye laughed: "It's all my own people, it's okay." ”
"You've got a bargain again. Xuan Miao'er gave him a blank look, and then handed over the teacup.
Hua Jiye added tea to Xuan Miao'er with interest: "Little girl, you fell into the pit by yourself." ”
"Schadenfreude. When Xuan Miao'er spoke, she flipped to a few paintings she had drawn yesterday, and then hurriedly pressed a few pieces of drawing paper on them.
Hua Jiye sat opposite, how could he not see it, and reached out and pressed the drawing paper: "What kind of good thing?
"Draw casually, you can't get your hands on it. Xuan Miao'er's hand pressed the painting tightly.
Hua Jiye looked at the stairs and said with a surprised expression: "An Rui." ”
Xuan Miao'er hurriedly looked up.
Hua Jiye took the opportunity to pull out the painting under Xuan Miao'er and held it in his hand.
"Hua Jiye, you lied to me. Xuan Miaoer blushed and didn't grab it again, because someone was looking at it with energy, and the corners of her mouth were going to laugh to the root of her ears.
"Xuan Miaoer's painting skills are unparalleled, the painting is very vivid, although the person riding the horse is only the back, but from this heroic posture, it can be seen that he must be a handsome son. "How can Hua Jiye not know who this painting is.
Xuan Miao'er pouted: "Don't boast that you are uncomfortable?"
"I'm praising myself, I'm praising you for your good painting, such a good painting, it fits my eyes very well, I'm not welcome, I'll take it away later. Hua Jiye rolled up the drawing paper and didn't want to put it down at all.
Xuan Miao'er looked at him with tears and laughter: "You are becoming more and more scoundrels." ”
"Isn't that with others?" Hua Jiye looked at Xuan Miao'er with affectionate eyes.
Xuan Miao'er covered her mouth and laughed: "Hua Jiye, it's actually good that you're not in town, I'm quiet." ”
"Duplicity is not good, I haven't been to this market for several days, I'm afraid that many people miss me, I have to go shopping. Saying that, Hua Jiye got up and said goodbye to Xuan Miaoer.
Xuan Miaoer didn't stand up to see him off, and watched him leave with a smile.
The next day, Xuan Wentao came to town.
The father and daughter sat down in the living room in the backyard.
Xuan Wentao gave Xuan Miaoer the "Miscellaneous Notes on the Winter Greenhouse Plan" he wrote in the past few days.
Xuan Miaoer looked at these things written by her father, and was a little surprised, her father was really buried, if it was a scientific expedition in the early years, it is estimated that he would be an important member of the court now. But it's not too late, these are more valuable and suitable for him than being an official.
"Dad, you write so well, this is really detailed, and there are illustrations, Dad, you are so talented, you really can't find a few in Fengnanguo. Xuan Miaoer couldn't help but praise her father.
Xuan Wentao smiled and shook his head: "Don't fool your father, your father is a farmer, isn't this all vegetable growing things, if you let me do something else, I won't." ”
Xuan Miao'er looked at Xuan Wentao excitedly: "Dad, I dare to say that the emperor will be excited when he sees this thing, and he may personally send someone to build a greenhouse with you in the coming year." ”
"I dare to think so much, it's just that I like this thing, I can make money, and I can make everyone eat in winter, and that's enough. ”
"Dad, why didn't my mother come? I still want you all to come, let's go to the Drunken Immortal Building for dinner." ”
"At the end of the year, your mother is also busy, the bedding at home has to be dismantled and washed, and the mountain beast meat sent to Qianfu in the previous section has to be processed, and you have to grind noodles to make rice cakes, anyway, it's busy. Xuan Wentao talked about the things that his family was preparing for the New Year, and his face was also full of smiles.
Xuan Miaoer understands that there was nothing in her family for the New Year before, but now that she has this condition, who doesn't want to be lively, and there is no work at the end of the year in the north, so she prepared earlier this year.
"This year, I will also strive to take all the shops off on the 23rd day of the lunar month, and then go back to Hewan. Xuan Miaoer was also happy to go home, but when she remembered Hua Jiye, she added: "When the time comes, it depends on whether the workshop can stop working." ”
"Your busy father and mother know, it's okay, it's close anyway, you can arrange it yourself. ”
"Thank you dad for your understanding, by the way, a few days ago I asked Qianfu to bring some materials from the capital, and you can take them back for your mother and sister-in-law to make clothes. Xuan Miao'er asked Qianluo to bring the two pieces of cloth.
Xuan Wentao looked at the materials: "Our family's materials can't be used up, you take these again." ”
"And the aunts, it's going to be the New Year, so let's do a few. "Xuan Miaoer is never stingy with her relatives and relatives who are good to herself.
The father and daughter talked again, and Xuan Wentao watched the sun go west, and went back to Hewan Village.
Xuan Miaoer took the miscellaneous book and read it again and again, but she really couldn't find anything wrong, so she went to the ear room to pick some vegetables, wrapped them in a small quilt, and asked Qianluo to prepare a carriage to go to Qianfu, and asked Qianmo to send a letter to Hua Jiye, so that he could also go back to Qianfu.
It is common for Xuan Miaoer to go to Qianfu, so there is nothing wrong with going in the evening, and Qianmiaoer is not in the house all year round, and Xuan Miaoer will not think anything if she goes at night.
It was already dusk when he arrived at Qianfu, and Steward Qian warmly greeted Xuan Miao'er into the inner courtyard.
Xuan Miao'er went directly into the study of the drunken son.
Hua Jiye was sitting at the desk without a mask, saw her come in, and beckoned her to sit beside him: "What good things are so anxious to show me?"
"It's not for you, it's for a thousand drunken boys. Xuan Miao'er sat down and emphasized.
"What's the difference?" Hua Jiye asked with an eyebrow.
"Of course there is a difference, why don't I come to Qianfu today? This is written by my father, please help me present it to the emperor, should I find a drunken son for this matter?" Xuan Miaoer carefully handed over the miscellaneous book written by Xuan Wentao: "This is just a preliminary setting, and after a small area test this winter, it is feasible." ”
Hua Jiye took the miscellaneous book and looked at it carefully, and after reading a few pages, he applauded again and again: "Miao'er, this is great, no wonder you are so smart, it turns out that you followed my father-in-law." ”
Xuan Miao'er couldn't hold back, and laughed and said, "It's so sweet, my father doesn't know how happy he will be in the future." ”
"Miao'er, this is really good, I saw those dishes before your house, is it for this greenhouse experiment?" Hua Jiye saw some dishes in Xuan Miao'er's main hall before, and later moved them to the ear.
"It's embarrassing, in fact, I originally did it to make money, you look at how this dish is. Saying that, Xuan Miao'er asked Qianluo to put the dishes on Hua Jiye's table.
Hua Jiye took the vegetable leaves and looked at them again: "It's much fresher than the ones stored in the vegetable cellar." ”
"Needless to say, this is freshly picked. By the way, I'll tell you about my plans to make a fortune. Xuan Miaoer said again that she wanted to make high-grade fertilizers, seeds, and vegetable pots for these indoor vegetable pots.