Turned a corner into a big road, I think it is the main road of the county, there are all kinds of shops on both sides, people are three or three, not very many. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The aunt of the Jing family probably saw my doubts and explained, "Today is not a big market, every five and ten is the day to catch the big market, and there are many talents, especially the market in front, people from the villages near the county seat come to buy and sell things, and they can't move their feet." ”

"We usually go to the market to buy and sell things, and the shops on both sides are where the rich go to go, and we can't afford it. ”

Chu Ning suddenly thought of what the Zhou family's aunt said just now about sending embroidery, so she asked, "Which shop does the Zhou family's aunt usually send embroidery?"

"Huh!" the aunt of the Jing family raised her chin to a shop on the left-hand side, "This is it, Jinxiufang." There are high and low grades of embroidery in this house, and we can sometimes buy one or two pieces to support the scene. “

"There are a few, but the name of the best embroidery workshop is Shuiyunjian, which doesn't sound like the name of the embroidery workshop, but it is one of the best embroidery workshops in the country, and branches are opened everywhere, and I heard that even many of the royal palaces are from his family. We've never been in before. “

This Chu Ning also has the impression that along the way, there are branches of this embroidery workshop everywhere, and Mama once wanted to go in and ask if she would accept embroidery, but she was stopped by the little maid before she entered the door. Say they never take things from unknown sources.

Looking at the shops on both sides, Chu Ning was also thinking about her future life, except for embroidery, she really didn't have any other ideas, her previous life was too monotonous.

When passing through a junction, the aunt of the Jing family pointed her finger, "Inside is the market, there is a morning market from the fifth watch in the morning, the vegetables in the morning market are cheap and fresh, the market is open until the sun sets, you want to enter the market to sell things, and each stall has to pay two cents." ”

Walking out of the West City Gate, there was a smooth official road outside, and some carriages were parked, probably waiting to carry passengers. It's a taxi.

A simple middle-aged man, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, shouted to the aunt of the Jing family from a distance in a carriage: "Where are you going, child?"

Chu Ning recognized that this was Uncle Jing.

"Take this girl to the Dragon King Temple and ask. "The aunt of the Jing family didn't elaborate, Uncle Jing probably knew.

"Go early and come back early, there is little work today, I'll come back early later, I want to find someone to make the kang, it wasn't warm at all last winter." ”

"Okay!" the aunt of the Jing family agreed, and then turned back to me and said, "Your Uncle Jing is driving in the carriage and horse shop, and the salary is okay, and I will help others wash their clothes and make some embroidery, and my life will be passable." If you don't have any input, I can also introduce you to it. “

"Auntie, you're really good-hearted!" Chu Ning couldn't help but feel a little emotional, she originally felt that she was a shrewd person, but she didn't expect to be so enthusiastic.

The aunt of the Jing family smiled, "It's a fate for us to know each other, and the Buddhists all say that they want to make good connections, not to mention such a lovely little girl." ”

Chu Ning hurriedly lowered his head and pretended to be ashamed.

"How far is it, auntie?" Chu Ning saw that this was a hilly area, the terrain was not gentle, and there were large and small hills on both sides of the road.

"It's not far away, it's a mile out of the city, and it's almost there. The aunt of the Jing family quickened her pace.

Sure enough, after a while, turn a corner, a temple that does not seem to be very big in scale appears in front of you, the whole temple is built by the mountain, the temple gate built of blue bricks, not big, only the width of two people entering and exiting side by side, also a little dilapidated, there are green moss along the wall, enter the door and go up the steps, it is the main hall, the book "Dragon King Palace".

The aunt of the Jing family took Chu Ning and did not go in, bypassed the main hall, and came to the backyard, which was not big, a main house, and two wings in the east and west.

An old man of fifty or sixty years old was chopping wood, although his face did not look young, but Chu Ning looked at his strength and speed of chopping wood, it was almost like a strong man, and he couldn't help but think: "Is it a martial arts master?"

Then I couldn't help laughing at myself, it was a matter of the novel for martial arts masters to walk around, in fact, how could it be so mysterious.

The old man glanced up at Chu Ning and the others, and had no intention of speaking, so he lowered his head and continued to chop wood.

The aunt of the Jing family was also stunned for a moment, but she couldn't take the initiative if she didn't pay attention to it, not to mention that this old man was not a monk, and it was estimated that he was also borrowed.

Walking towards the main room with Chu Ning, the door opened a crack, and it was impossible to see the inside, and the aunt of the Jing family buckled the door knocker and shouted, "Is the master there?"

There was no sound inside, and the aunt of the Jing family shouted loudly again: "Is the master there?"

Hearing the sound of tables and chairs inside, the door opened, and a faint smell of wine appeared along with a fat monk, wearing a monk's robe with a lot of patches and dirty and old that could not be seen in its original color, and he really looked fat and big-eared, although it was a little disrespectful.

Because of his fatness, he doesn't have any wrinkles on his face, and he can't tell his age. The monk said sleepily, "So early in the morning, what happened to the two donors?"

Chu Ning looked at the high sun, it's almost noon, it's still early。。。。。