Ji Jin didn't follow up in the tea stove, Ting Huan sat alone and admired the chrysanthemums, one of which was inky and beautiful, and after a closer look, he found that there was a faint crimson in the center of the flower. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After half a cup of tea, the woman returned.

"Miss Nangong, our lady said, it's not in the way at all! Let me bring you the rest of my wages. ”

"Forget about the salary, after all, I broke my wife's things"

She shook her head and took the money wrapped in red silk, originally she didn't want to put it directly in Ting Huan's hands.

"You didn't bring a buddy with you?"

"In the Tea Stove Room"

"Miss Nangong doesn't need to be so polite"

Ting Huan had no choice but to take it.

"Mrs. is a lot, Tinghuan is grateful......"

As soon as he went out, it was a few hours, and Ting Huan wanted to go back early.

"Madame asked me to ask where the carpenter is so good, I'm afraid I'm going to make some gadgets in the future!"

Ting Huan told the truth.

She enthusiastically sent Tinghuan out, Tinghuan refused again and again, and she still sent it to Zhaobi before going back.

Jijin and the others have long necks.

"The gate of the mansion is really too deep, it takes so long to see a person, and there are many rules, you can see the shopkeeper, the sun has set......"

The master and servant let out a long sigh of relief, and finally came out!

I was thinking about hiring a car to go back, when I suddenly heard a cold voice.

"Miss can not only pick locks, but also be good at making locks, I never thought of it!"

When I look back, I don't recognize it.

A dark-colored brocade-robed boy stood in the dim sunset, with a long face, lines like a knife, and deep and cold eyes, colder than that of the star boy.

How can I always meet people who don't look easy to mess with?

Ji Jin looked at it twice and suddenly whispered: "He is the son who came to unlock the lock that night......"

Ting Huan also remembered.

It's over when it's over, what are you doing here? Besides, is his sentence a greeting or a compliment? How do you answer it?

Ting Huan had no choice but to be blessed, turned around and left.

"It's just that you're young, who did you learn this technique from?"

Ting Huan had to vaguely say "Father"

"Can you tell me the name of Ling Zun?"

He came pacing and pressing the ground.

Now Ting Huan's father is Nangong, although Ruan Dabing is his biological father, it is inconvenient to say it at this moment.

How could Nangong's identity tell him?

So the best thing to do is to run away. Ting Huan quickened his pace, escorted by Ji Jin, and walked towards the alley.

The black shadow chased after him, and his big hand slammed his arm, and Ting Huan was shocked.

"May I ask Lingzun's name," he snapped.

For a moment, Ting Huan almost wanted to use his spiritual power to get rid of him, and only when he saw Ji Jin's anxious eyes did he give up.

"It's just an ordinary craftsman, where does it come from? Childe has seen a lot of dignitaries! ”

"Ordinary people always have their origins and ancestral homes"

"There's no need to tell you ......"

"You pay the money, I open the lock, and the deal is over!"

He pinched Ting Huan's arm, his eyes like an eagle falcon.

"Dozens of lock shops can't be opened, but you can open them, how can I not understand the origin of such a talented person? What is available to me today, and to be used by others in the future, how can I not be worried? ”

Ting Huan hated this.

There is also the threat implicit in the words.

I open a store to make money to support myself, whose business I take is my own business, you are worried, what do you want? Do you still want to destroy me? If you don't unlock him, you threaten people, solve it, and threaten people, and if you meet it by chance, you also threaten people!

What a man!

She sneered, dropped her big hand, and didn't feel any heat through her clothes.

"You're still worried about yourself!" After saying that, he will run.

Jijin followed, and when he reached the mouth of the alley, he looked back, but fortunately, he didn't chase after him.

If he hadn't opened that lock, why would there be so much trouble, and besides, he was still an evil monk, which is enough to prove that he is not a good person!

When the master and servant arrived at home, Chiharu and Geling were circling around the door.

"I'm dying! The shopkeeper has been gone for too long! ”

"Yes, does the Duchess blame you?"

"Did it embarrass you?"

Tinghuan smiled and shook his head.

"Nothing!"

"It's just that I waited a little longer, just in time for a guest to ......"

"Then let's have dinner!" Song Ling walked in a panic.

Ting Huan looked at her back and said: "Now that there are more people, it is too hard for Ge Ling to cook alone, Ji Jin, you will post a recruitment notice at the door early tomorrow morning......

"Recruit a handyman, a cook, and buy a little girl!"

Ge Ling came up with a pot of hot soup, and said with a smile: "There are more and more people, but I can't live anymore!" ”

Su Ji picked up the chopsticks and said, "Stay!" ”

"Song Ling lives in my house, isn't the cubicle empty? Qianchun went to accompany Tinghuan, the house of the two of you is for the cook and the girl to live, the upstairs is full of women, downstairs Ji Jin, Shengyi, Xu Tao one, the new handyman and Guang'an one, full of people, very good! ”

After Nangong left, the meal also changed from one main and one pair to a big table, Ting Huan and Su Ji used it first, and then Qianchun, Geling, and Jijin.

It is also harmonious and beautiful.

From the second day, Ting Huan began to be busy again, first Master Yang's Xizhi love goose, according to his own drawings into line drawings, with a compact layout.

The second is the one named Du Wei, who ordered twenty-eight locks, and took Xu Tao to work day and night.

Fortunately, several copper shops were selected at that time, and now they have sent orders out, and they can basically be delivered within two months.

As Yang Gongzi said, for the sake of these twenty-eight locks, I also had to push some urgent customers, but there was no way.

Xizhi loves geese, Tinghuan still plans to go to the boss to do it, in several copper shops, his craftsmanship is indeed the best, and all castings that require precision must go there.

As soon as I was empty, I remembered that fierce face.

"Where are my passionflowers and the Garingpina birds?" The tone came like a nail rake.

Bao Xi is so sweet and kind, how can he be so irritable? Maybe it wasn't born of one mother, right?

Ting Huan sighed and picked up the stack of manuscripts, it was not that she was unwilling to draw, but that she was not satisfied with the painting.

Ge Ling once asked, "Why does the shopkeeper care so much about this painting?" ”

Ting Huan didn't know, maybe it was because that person was particularly difficult to serve? Or do you want to prove that your drawing skills are not bad? It seems to be a bit, is he, is he "that person"?

Thinking about it, I became irritable again, the brush unconsciously scratched on the paper, the wind blew the candle flame, and the thing on the windowsill lit up, it was the swallow lock.

Why did he have to buy this lock? What is the relationship between the swallow lock and the swallow mole......

"Miss, let's draw it together!" Chiharu poured over a cup of hot almond tea.

"You can cast it with Master Yang's lock noodles, it's getting colder and colder, and you can run twice in the province."

Winter is coming, there is no sun shining, and it is already cold in the small study on the first floor.

"Ming'er and I went to buy a charcoal basin and silver charcoal, and we were about to burn the brazier, as well as a hand stove and a big sweater, look at this day, it will snow soon......"

Ting Huan took the rice paper again, and Qianchun dripped two drops of water into the inkstone to polish the ink for her.

Chiharu was right, and the painting was done.

No, he hasn't decided on the box, who knows how big the lock should be? I must have been so confused by him that things would be so upside down.