Chapter 22 You mean it and I don't want it
Shen Qiwu blinked embarrassedly, and his two good-looking eyelashes flickered up and down. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
She watched Chen Kebin take out the silver from his arms and buy the wooden hairpin, but now Shen Qiwu hesitated whether to take the wooden hairpin sent by Chen Kebin. Shen Qiwu hesitated for a while, and Chen Kebin smiled.
"I'll borrow this money from you, and I'll pay it back to you another day." Shen Qiwu finally accepted it, because she liked this wooden hairpin very much. But she still had far-fetched rhetoric on her lips.
Chen Kebin didn't know what he was thinking, he bowed slightly, "Okay." β
"Let's go." Shen Qiwu put away the hairpin well, and didn't dare to look at her.
Out of the city, about a hundred steps on foot to see the place of the Beijing Poetry Society.
The venue of the Beijing Poetry Society is a private school built outside the city, and every year at this time, the Beijing Poetry Society will be held in a place with a better environment around the capital. And this year's poetry club chose this private school that looks quite elegant.
At this time, many people gathered outside the private school, most of them craftsmen from the Ministry of Works, who were ordered to repair some deficiencies in the private school for the sake of the poetry club.
Chen Kebin greeted people with a smile and took Shen Qiwu to the outside of the private school. Because there was still construction inside, it was inconvenient to go in, so the two stood outside and chatted.
"Miss Shen hasn't told me why you came to the Poetry Society with me today?" Chen Kebin and Shen Qiwu were very close, and their shoulders were almost leaning together, and he felt a little nervous about this, and his face was slightly red.
Shen Qiwu didn't feel anything, she just looked at the craftsmen who were working inside and outside the Ministry of Industry, and felt very uncomfortable. Isn't it just to be repaired? Do you need so many people? It's a waste of resources.
"Don't you think it's a waste of time? With so many craftsmen here, many people don't really have much to do. Shen Qiwu said hatefully, thinking about whether this was unfair treatment.
Chen Kebin heard the resentment in her tone, smiled, and said, "Actually, there is no need for so many people, it's just that my uncle is in a hurry, and he is afraid that something will happen to appoint so many craftsmen." β
"Your uncle?" Shen Qiwu seemed to have caught something in her heart, she thought about Cao Ren, the director of the Ministry of Works, and her humble attitude towards Chen Kebin, and faintly thought of something.
"My uncle is Chen Rong, the secretary of the Ministry of Industry." Chen Kebin looked at Chen Kebin and blinked.
Sure enough, Shen Qiwu originally felt quite strange, and as soon as Chen Kebin said who his uncle was, many questions became clear at once. The reason why Chen Kebin can freely enter and leave the Ministry of Industry, and the attitude of the director Cao Ren towards him is because Chen Kebin's uncle is the secretary of the Ministry of Industry.
In this case, the problem becomes simpler.
Shen Qiwu thought that Chen Kebin should not refuse her request to borrow someone, so he said generously, "Actually, I am Chen Gongzi who came to borrow someone." β
"Borrow?" Chen Kebin said, "Who to borrow?" Are these craftsmen from the Ministry of Works? β
"Yes." Shen Qiwu nodded, "I'm working on something, I may need some craftsmen, maybe four or five people are enough." Shen Qiwu was afraid that Chen Kebin would hesitate, so he reduced the person who wanted to borrow to the minimum.
Four or five craftsmen, plus Master Wang and some craftsmen in the shop, believe that making hot air balloons should not be a problem.
Shen Qiwu looked at Chen Kebin with a little nervousness, Chen Kebin just frowned slightly and relaxed, "No problem, I'll let some craftsmen follow you later." But can Miss Shen tell me what I'm going to do? β
"You'll know when I'm married." Shen Qiwu saw that he agreed, and said happily for a while.
"Oh."
There was an instant silence between the two men.
Shen Qiwu was a little nervous in his heart, but more guilty. She knew that Chen Kebin seemed to be interested in her, and she could see the clues from that Fengxue person. It's just that she is burdened by her family and led by the world, so she can't tolerate any other thoughts.
Chen Kebin looked into the distance steadily, and at this time, the sky slightly leaked a little sunlight, which seemed a little warm when spring was approaching.
"Miss Shen, if only I could have known you earlier." Chen Kebin turned his head and said with a slight smile at her.
Shen Qiwu was noncommittal and nodded.
If that's the case, maybe how the trajectory of this life will change, she doesn't know.
Chen Kebin didn't say anything more, but just ordered the five craftsmen to follow Shen Qiwu and let them obey Shen Qiwu's arrangement in everything. He, the nephew of Lord Shangshu, had a very high prestige, and these craftsmen didn't dare to refute anything.
Shen Qiwu touched the gold medal and didn't take it out.
Chen Kebin didn't come to see her off when she left, although it seemed a bit rude and not in line with Chen Kebin's personality, but if you didn't send it, you didn't send it. Shen Qiwu glanced at him deeply, and Chen Kebin was sitting on a boulder at this time, blowing his beard.
Shen Qiwu didn't know what kind of tune he was blowing, but he knew that there was a piece of Xiao Yi in it.
Shen Qiwu stopped and listened for a while, and then felt a little uncomfortable.
"Let's go, follow me into town." Shen Qiwu said to the five craftsmen that his heart had recovered a sense of indifference.
With five craftsmen from the Ministry of Engineering, they rushed to Master Wang's shop, where Master Wang was developing a hot air balloon in the backyard. Shen Qiwu was led in, and with five craftsmen, he saw the grizzled Master Wang in the backyard. He was thinking about what kind of power he would use to keep the hot air balloon from falling after it lifted off. For this reason, he tried many ways to make himself disgraced.
"Miss, are you here?" Master Wang saw Shen Qiwu and took a sip of water, and his face was full of sweat.
Shen Qiwu was relieved in his heart, and said in a soft voice, "I have worked hard for Master Wang for my business these days. This is a craftsman I borrowed, you can see if you have enough. β
Master Wang smiled and said, "Miss's business is naturally my Wang's business, and with the craftsmen of the Ministry of Engineering, I will definitely be able to speed up the pace." Relax, Miss, I won't let you down. β
The wisdom of the ancients is far beyond imagination, in fact, as long as you can give them a little reminder and a little inspiration. Shen Qiwu believed that in the future, even muskets and artillery would be born in their hands.
"You can stay here, and everything will be arranged by Master Wang. Wages and the like won't be missing you, I'm the daughter of Mrs. Shen and the prince's fiancΓ©e. I'm sure you won't object. β
Shen Qiwu left these craftsmen of the Ministry of Industry and walked out of the backyard alone.
She thought of Zhao Mu and Chen Kebin. Xindao's own Yanfu is really not shallow, but I don't know if more exciting interesting things will happen in the future.