Chapter 142: Down Jacket
Fan Zhong put the food box on the ground, put away the oil-paper umbrella, shook the water droplets on the umbrella, put the umbrella aside, lifted the food box and walked to Fan Chenxi's bed.
A plate of vegetarian Sixi meatballs, a plate of sauce meat, a bowl of radish soup, and a bowl of white rice, Fan Zhong took out a plate from the red lacquer carved food box and placed it on the small table of the event.
Before leaving, this kind of small table was specially made by Qianyue and asked the Ministry of Internal Affairs to order it, which was actually a computer desk that was put on the bed in later generations, but it was slightly larger, and a total of more than 50 were made for all merchants.
"Childe, you eat more tonight, I heard that he bought more than 20,000 ducks today, and from tomorrow we may have to eat duck meat for a meal."
Because it was not convenient to live in the same camp with other people, Fan Zhong had to mention Hua Qianyue's name and say that one, as long as his young master understood.
"Something to do with Lu Peng?"
Fan Chenxi picked up a piece of sauce meat and put it in his mouth and asked idly.
"Childe is really a man of God."
Fan Zhong rubbed forward flatteringly, "How did you guess?"
This horse/fart is so substandard that it treats their young master as a three-year-old doll.
"Lu Peng just quarreled with someone outside on the front foot, and you said that you eat ducks on the back foot, and you still use guessing."
It was rare for him to bother to please Fan Chenxi and decided not to expect it, and he was very kind to explain it to him.
Fan Zhong saw that there was nothing to sell, so he sat opposite Fan Chenxi and watched him eat while saying to Fan Chenxi that the gossip he heard when he was eating in the Huotou Camp was listened to by Fan Chenxi.
"Why do you think she's so kind this time?"
Although he didn't admire Hua Qianyue's ingenuity in his heart, he was also very disgusted with Hua Qianyue's style, and in his opinion, Hua Qianyue should use her smart mind to study the recipe of new wine or develop new styles at home.
But she used her cleverness to take advantage of others, saying that if a mosquito flies by, she will pinch off a wing, God! How could she be embarrassed to say such cheeky words?
He doesn't see her as having any concept of buying and selling fairness, but how did she change sex today?
More than 20,000 ducks!
"What do you say, young master?"
Seeing that Fan Chenxi only cared about eating and did not respond to his question, Fan Zhong stared at his young master and asked.
"If there's anything to guess, we'll see."
Fan Chenxi said for a long time, and finished the last bite of food slowly.
With just a few sticks, the wheels that they had been unable to pull out easily climbed out of the pit, and he believed that the duck incident must have her intentions as well.
Day 2.
The rain was still pouring down without the slightest intention of stopping, and it was even more cold with a cool breeze.
The merchants hid in their tents or played cards or chess, and the soldiers took advantage of this rare rest time to play pot throwing, and although the air was cold, the camp was rarely jubilant.
Just after noon, Yuan Yi and Yimu pulled back a cart of dense muslin for Hua Qianyue.
"Not bad, not bad."
Hua Qianyue looked at the cloth on the car, dense and soft and smooth texture, she picked one water blue, one crescent white, two pearl white, two stone blue, and two peacock blue
"These are left," the jade hand stroked the cloth as carefully as if it were a newborn baby, "and the rest were sent to the village, and told the villagers that if they made a piece of clothing, they could get a duck," and after a pause, he said: "You must explain to the villagers in advance that the stitches must be dense, and whoever wants to be opportunistic and have shallow stitches will not only not get the duck but also compensate for the clothing money."
After finishing speaking, Hua Qianyue carefully explained the sewing method of down jackets to Yuanyi and Yimu, and asked them to teach the villagers, and then the down jackets sewn by the villagers were responsible for the quality control.
After Yuan Yi and Yimu pulled the cloth away, Hua Qianyue took Lan Xiang and Lotus Dew and began to cut the fabric, the pearl white she planned to sew a set for Qi Haotian and Tong Yufei, the crescent white one was left to herself, and the aqua blue one was given to Fan Chenxi, in order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, his set let Lotus Lu sew, and the remaining two Shi Qing and two peacock blue orchids, Lotus Lu and Yuan Yi and Yimu, even if they were sewing couple clothes or something, it was their business.
Qi Haotian was curious about how this eiderdown dress was sewn, and he was embarrassed to ask, so he took the scroll and pretended to sit there and look at it in a decent manner, but in fact, a pair of starry eyes secretly paid attention to the every move of Hua Qianyue's master and servant, and as for what was written on the scroll, it was not a word in his eyes.
After half a pillar of incense, he finally saw some eyebrows, it turned out that this so-called duck down sewn clothes were not covered with hair as he imagined, but had duck down sandwiched inside like a cotton coat.
Qi Haotian couldn't help but feel amused by his powerful imagination, and he retracted his mind and looked at the scroll in his hand seriously.
When he raised his head again, there were only two people left in the camp, he and Hua Qianyue, and he didn't notice when Lan Xianghelu left.
Hua Qianyue lowered her head and focused on sewing the clothes in her hands, Qi Haotian looked at Hua Qianyue like this, and his heart was peaceful and peaceful, which made him suddenly feel at home.
When was the last time you felt like this? Four or five? At that time, his mother was still alive, holding his brother in one hand and his little hand in the other hand walking in the courtyard, for some reason the father who had never given him a good face suddenly came, he watched his brother rush into the man's arms, and the smile overflowing in the man's eyes made him yearn for it.
He also wanted the man to cast that full smile for himself, so he worked very hard to learn all kinds of skills that the princes had to learn, hoping to win the man's unreserved smile on him.
But never, he often wondered what he was doing wrong or if he wasn't good enough that was why he didn't like him so much.
So when his brother flew over, he could only stand stiffly in place and hold the palm of his mother's hand tightly.
He still remembers it clearly, when his queen mother sensed her emotions and squatted down to touch his head to help him straighten his shirt and said, "Go ahead." ”
He was half-convinced, and with the encouragement of his mother, he hesitated step by step towards the man he should call his father.
The man who had never seen it before hugged him, and at that moment he felt that the sky was so blue...... Later, the four of them had a warm lunch together, and the feeling was the same as now......
Later, he learned that day was his mother's birthday, and he ran to make a wish to the Buddha that if the Buddha could make every day his mother's birthday, he would be willing to pay whatever price he was given......
"Do I have flowers on my face?"
Hua Qianyue saw Qi Haotian staring at herself in a daze, and asked with her jade fingers on her fair face.
"What about the two girls?"
Qi Haotian avoided Hua Qianyue's words, and took the opportunity to look at the door to force the little bit of moisture in his eyes back.
"I didn't look at the time of day, they went to the Huotou camp to get dinner."
Hua Qianyue is as good as a stream, since he doesn't want to say that he is as smart as her, he naturally won't ask, his eyes are red, he must have remembered something sad, it must be some royal secret, and she still doesn't know it for the sake of safety.