Chapter Twenty-Three: What a Big Shelf

Lord Anzhen's eyebrows furrowed almost undetectably, and he looked at Hui Niang and said, "That girl's leg is broken?"

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Yan Yan replied respectfully: "It was the maid who accidentally collided with the nobleman, and it has nothing to do with the girl, we will deal with this matter by ourselves, the girl doesn't have to worry."

The county lord of Anzhen glanced at the grandmother beside him, and the grandmother understood, took out a silver ingot of ten taels from his sleeve and handed it over.

"You take this, after all, I hit someone, use this money to show her well, if you don't see it well, you can support her life for a while."

Hui Niang retreated again and again, but she couldn't bear the insistence of others, so she had to accept it after saying thank you.

After speaking, the county lord of Anzhen stood up, and said to the two girls of the Mu family: "Excuse me about the two girls, the two of you choose slowly, and we will go first", the attitude is lukewarm, if you leave, this is just right.

Mu Jingyun had returned to normal at this moment, and stood up with a smile: "The county lord is polite, we are bored waiting, it is our blessing to take this opportunity to know the county lord."

Hui Niang listened to Mu San Girl call the woman in red the county lord on the side, and after a little thought, she understood the identity of the person in front of her, and the county lord who could make Han Er girl climb the relationship, and she thought that it was the only one.

The attitude was more attentive and said: "It is also a great blessing for the small shop to be visited by the county lord, you can rest assured, the fabric you set will definitely arrive in Hanfu before you."

Mu Zhiyue didn't speak, she didn't want to be too flattering but was rejected by others, so she only said with a smile, "The county lord walks slowly" and sent Anzhen to the door of the private room, and then stood still and stopped moving forward.

The county lord of Anzhen was very satisfied with what Mu Zhiyue had done, this Mu Liu's girl was really informed. A person like her who is noble but a little embarrassed, you can't be too close and you can't be disrespectful, that little girl looks like she is seven or eight years old, but she is surprisingly aware of this degree, she is smart.

The Mu sisters watched Lord An Zhen and his party go downstairs, and only returned to the private room after turning the corner and disappearing.

Hui Niang has been sending the county lord Anzhen to the carriage, looking at the far away before coming back, today's scene really scared her out of a cold sweat, fortunately she saw that this woman was unusual. Thinking that there were two big Buddhas upstairs, he sped up his pace and went upstairs again.

There was already another little girl who brought a few new pieces of cloth over, Mu Zhiyue still had her own things to do, just because of this accident and was delayed for a while, she was a little anxious, she didn't have so much thought when she picked the fabric, and casually pointed to two horses that looked good and said, "I'll pick these two."

Mu Jingyun quietly looked at it, a sea blue sprinkled golden hibiscus flower, and a rose pink begonia flower, neither of which she liked, so she didn't care about continuing to choose herself.

Mu Zhiyue walked to the window and pointed to a shop not far away and said, "Third sister, there is a jewelry shop there, I dropped a tassel on a hairpin a while ago, that was given to me by my mother when she was there, I want to see if I can repair it."

Mu Jingyun was dazzled by the fabric in front of him and didn't know which one to choose, and when he heard the words, he said: "Sixth sister, let's go, I have to pick again, and I'll look for you when I'm done."

Mu Zhiyue was secretly happy in her heart, and added: "Third sister, don't worry, it's still early to pick slowly." Then he went downstairs with Su'er, Lingyan and two servants.

Ling Yan went out first, took a hat out of the carriage waiting outside the door, and went into Jiyoufang to help Mu Zhiyue put it on, and the master and servant walked to a shop not far away.

The sun was very strong at noon, and the bluestone pavement under his feet was hot, and Mu Zhiyue couldn't help but speed up his pace.

Soon I arrived, the plaque of "Pick Fang Zhai" hung on the lintel, the two varnish doors were wide open, and a small church was sitting on the chair at the door, leaning his head against the back of the chair and dozing.

The servant woman who came with her stepped forward and shouted, "Little brother, here are the guests."

The chapel tried hard to open his eyes, and saw a girl and a maid standing in front of him wearing a hat, knowing that a noble person was coming, he jumped up suddenly, nodded and said, "Please come inside the nobleman."

Mu Zhiyue looked at the door of the house, this is the jewelry shop where her mother married, in her previous life, some people saw that the business here was sluggish and wanted to buy it, just because it was left to her by her mother and she was reluctant to sell it, so she has been holding it there.

Walking into the hall, Mu Zhiyue lifted her hat, and walked around the room a few times, her eyes probing around, and her eyebrows gradually condensed into Sichuan characters.

The jewelry on the container has fallen a thin layer of dust, and it looks very old, and who wants to patronize such a shop.

Xiao Tangqi had been following Mu Zhiyue around the room, and when he saw that this girl was just looking at it and frowning, he couldn't help but be a little disappointed, thinking that there was a big deal, but it seemed that he couldn't see it, so he immediately lost his eagerness just now, and walked to the chair at the door and sat down.

Su'er and Lingyan knew the details of this shop, but they didn't know what the girl was going to do, and their hearts were on fire when they saw the little church's uncaring appearance.

Su'er said quickly: "Hey, you little brother, don't say that the guests came and called the shopkeeper to entertain them, and they still ran there to rest, do you do business?"

The little church girl was also unhappy, this girl didn't want to buy it at first glance, and she wanted people to wait for her life. said with a straight face: "Eldest sister, don't be angry, I'm just a runaway, our shopkeeper is asleep in the back, I don't dare to call him, if this girl sees something, tell me."

Mu Zhiyue was shocked, and there was a trace of anger in his heart, no wonder this shop had no income at all in his previous life, and he was really blind to the good location of Liuzi Street.

Turning his head to look at the set of black sour branch tables and chairs on the west side of the hall, Ling Yan immediately walked over and took out a cloth towel to wipe the thin ash on it, Mu Zhiyue turned around and sat down with anger, and said to the small hall in an unkind tone: "Call your Huang shopkeeper"

Seeing that these people were not angry with their own contempt, they sat down, and they could also say the surname of the shopkeeper, and they felt bad, so they didn't dare to hesitate anymore, and ran into the inner hall.

Mu Zhiyue sat on the circle chair and took a few deep breaths before she felt that her chest was not as stuffy as just now, Lingyan and Su'er wanted to step forward and say a few words of relief, but they didn't know what to say, so they had to stand there with big eyes and stare at them.

In just a few moments, a middle-aged man wearing a blue-gray straight coat and a purple head of the same color came out of the inner hall.

The middle-aged man rubbed his eyes that were not yet sober and looked at the little girl in front of him. At the age of eight or nine, his complexion was as fair as a freshly peeled egg, his eyes were clear enough to illuminate the figure, and a pair of cherries were sipped tightly.

He confirmed that he did not know the little girl. "Dare to ask the girl which lady she is, what's the matter with finding a contemptible person?"

Mu Zhiyue's fingers unconsciously tapped on the table, and lightly opened her lips and said, "The shopkeeper Huang has such a big shelf."