Chapter 245: The Flute
The night was hazy, and the upper moon hung in the sky like a golden hook, and the hazy moonlight shrouded the entire earth. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Lan Xin stared blankly at the top of the tent with his eyes open. The night was very quiet, and she could clearly hear the sound of purple clothes breathing evenly in the blue gauze cupboard. Today's events were a bit sudden, but when I think about it, I don't think it's anything.
But the mind is a mess. When she closes her eyes, many images will appear in her mind, she will see Aunt Yuzhi's smiling face, she will see Aunt Yuzhi's face is stiff and angry, and she will see the reluctance and worry in Aunt Yuzhi's eyes when she is dying.
Thinking of Aunt Yuzhi's departure, his thoughts naturally drifted to that snowy night, and the two squatted side by side on the branches, although they couldn't see each other's faces clearly, they could clearly see the pain and stubbornness in his eyes. In the heat of the wontons, there seemed to be tears shining in those eyes. In the blink of an eye, those eyes became calm and firm, and a deep voice sounded in his ears: "As long as you want to do it, I will do my best to help you do it." ”
"His expression was so serious, what he said was true, right?" Lan Xin muttered to himself. Lan Xin rubbed his hair in frustration, trying to get the mess out of his head. But no matter how hard you try, this voice always rings in your ears, and a pair of deep and serious eyes will appear in front of you.
"Crazy, crazy, crazy. Lan Xin muttered in annoyance. Pulled suddenly, covered the quilt over his head, and said in a sullen voice, "Sleep, sleep, sleep immediately!"
In the middle of the tea, the quilt was lifted, Lan Xin wiped a handful of messy hair, pouted, and stared at the top of the tent in despair. I suddenly felt a little aggrieved in my heart, and I couldn't tell the reason, I just wanted to cry aggrieved.
In the night, Lu Zhendong stood on the roof not far from the Yu family with his arms folded, and the moonlight stretched his slender figure longer. A pair of eagle eyes stared straight at the Yu family, and he could feel several guarded gazes locked tightly on his body, those people were like cheetahs in the dark, as long as he made a move, they would pounce inside and take him down.
He couldn't tell why he was standing here. Although he didn't regret what he said during the day, he was a little worried. So the ghost sent the god to the jade house. About a hundred meters away from Yu's house, I felt a warning. In order not to clash with the other party, he chose this roof with the best vision. After reaching the roof, the other party still did not let down his vigilance.
Not only was his heart not angry, but he was very relieved that Lan Xin knew how to protect himself. At the same time, she is also a little distressed, if her parents and brothers are here, she doesn't need to do everything herself. Through the hazy mist, he could feel her tossing and turning, unable to sleep. Took out the bamboo flute in his sleeve, and the black gold flute body glowed with warm light in the moonlight. The slender fingers gently caressed the body of the flute, and the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, not knowing what he was thinking. Raise your arm, put the flute to your mouth, and the sound of the flute will slowly rise.
Lan Xin was holding the quilt and baking cakes on the bed! I couldn't tell whether I was irritable or wronged. A crisp flute sound, the rhyme is leisurely and soft, and it is like a clear spring poured into the heart, soothing those irritability and melancholy. Lan Xin's movement of turning over stopped, and unconsciously, gradually fell asleep.
Lu Zhendong seemed to feel something, and after Lan Xin fell asleep, he took back the flute, took a deep look at the direction of the jade mansion, and disappeared into the night.
Bing Yi and Bing Er, who were guarding in the dark, glanced at each other, quietly left the place, swept towards the inner house, and reported what had just happened to Aunt Bing. Aunt Bing nodded expressionlessly, and then disappeared into the darkness.
When Lan Xin woke up the next morning, he was refreshed, and his heart was free of the previous entanglement and confusion. While eating breakfast, while there was no one in the house, Aunt Bing told her about last night. Lan Xin held the spoon in his hand and continued to drink the porridge in the bowl. Lowered his eyes, blocking all the emotions in his eyes. Seeing that there were no other instructions, Aunt Bing returned to her original position. Everything was calm again, and all that was left in the room was the crisp sound of Lan Xin munching on side dishes.
After the breakfast was removed, Lan Xin lazily leaned on the pillow and drank tea. But my mind was racing, thinking about how to arrange what happened next. Don't worry about the things in Zhuangzi, it's already arranged. You don't need much attention in the woodwork shop. A few days ago, she had already sent the diagram over, and I believed that those heirs of the Mo family would make the carriage according to her requirements. When it is done, there will naturally be orders to the door.
Moreover, it seems that someone has already come to order rosewood. According to the plan, she will sell a small portion of the rosewood and keep the rest in the store. In this way, if someone wants to make rosewood furniture, they can only let someone in the wood shop do it. In this way, you can not only earn labor fees, but also increase the popularity of the carpentry industry. More importantly, let the people in the carpentry shop have something to do.
There is also Uncle Kui in the restaurant to take care of it, so there is no need to bother much. And now there are already 460,000 taels of silver in his hand, thinking of those silver tickets in the dark grid, the corners of Lan Xin's mouth are slightly upturned, and his eyes are full of smiles. Buying a two-entry shop in the best location costs about fifty or sixty thousand taels of silver. And the shop that Lan Xin wanted, about 20,000 taels of silver was taken, and after some repairs, a total of about 30,000 taels of silver. So opening another shop is more than rich. For the next year, or even two years, there will be no going to sea. Then make something you like and sell it in the shop. As for profitability・・・・・・
"Girl, there is a person outside who claims to be Mrs. Mu's house and sent an invitation, saying that he invited the girl to come over the house to enjoy the flowers. Lan Xin was halfway through thinking when he was interrupted by Qinghe, who hurriedly walked in. Qinghe shook the invitation card in his hand, and his eyes lit up excitedly. Maybe it was because he was in a hurry, his whole little face was flushed, and a thin layer of sweat appeared between his noses. Although she didn't know what the girl and this Mrs. Mu talked about that day, she knew that her girl had been waiting for Mrs. Mu's reply for the past few days.
Lan Xin reached out and took the invitation, pursed her lips and smiled, she had a hunch that Mingyuelou would agree to her proposal. When I opened the red invitation, a faint aroma came to my nose. Lan Xin looked at the words on the invitation card that were full of vigor and laughter. said to Qinghe: "Tell the person who came, I will come tomorrow as promised." ”
"Hey, the slave will go right away. With that, he hurried out. The girl smiled, there must be something good.