Chapter Eighty-Four: The Plan Goes to Waste

"Ahh Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Lin Yujuan covered her nose and shouted in pain, tears were about to fall.

"I'm really sorry, I didn't pay attention to someone behind me, and I turned around a little anxiously."

A familiar voice reached Lin Yujuan's ears, and she was curious to see who it was, it turned out to be Jiang Mingde's cousin. The brainless family member who was still following him really looked at her.

"Cousin niece? It's you, I'm so sorry. Jiang Mingde was very impressed by this little girl, and the first time he saw her and this time he accidentally touched her. The last time she ran to ask for help for her sister-in-law's family, what this little girl did was beyond his imagination. He had never seen or heard of all kinds of women, and this little girl gave him the feeling that she was a little smart, a little timid, and a little weird.

Lin Yujuan rubbed her nose and said, "Uncle Cousin, I also blame myself for thinking about things and not paying attention to the road." ”

"What do you have to worry about when you are a little girl? Don't even look at the road. As soon as Jiang Mingde spoke, he realized that it seemed a little inappropriate to ask such a question.

Lin Yujuan suddenly thought of the matter of tiles, maybe ask this cousin to get some useful information. After all, he is a reader, and it is not necessary to know more than ordinary people.

"Can my cousin ask you something?"

"Tell me about it."

"Can ordinary green bricks be painted with porcelain enamel?" Lin Yujuan asked.

"This is stumped for me, but as far as I know, the glazed tile is made of glaze on the outside of the ordinary tile and then firing. Ordinary people can't use it, only the royal family and nobles can use it, and the color is clearly hierarchical. Moreover, to build houses, ordinary people's houses cannot exceed three rooms and five frames, and they cannot be arched and colored. There is glaze on your bricks and tiles, and the common people will use it beyond the regulations. These ordinary people know, do you still want to burn glazed tiles? Jiang Mingde gave her a brief explanation of what he knew.

"No, I just thought the bricks were too monotonous, so I had the idea to paint them with some color. I didn't expect that even building a house has a hierarchy, it's so unfair. Lin Yujuan couldn't help but sigh.

"The little woman dares to speak presumptuously, there are no rules at all." After Jiang Mingde heard Lin Yujuan's words, he suddenly turned his face angrily. "The girl's house still don't wander around outside, you send her back, watch her enter the house and come back. I'm here waiting for you to come back. “

Lin Yujuan saw that this Cousin Jiang turned his face faster than turning a book, and she didn't know which of her words offended him. People don't like to see her anymore, so naturally she won't talk nonsense, so she turned around and walked home. In the eyes of this pair of masters and servants, this girl is naturally too rude, and she left without saying goodbye to her elders.

Lin Yujuan thought as she walked, she just said that the color of the bricks and tiles was monotonous and wanted to paint colors, and it was normal to be here. Maybe it was the latter sentence that caused him to be unfair in terms of hierarchy, right? He will have the opportunity to stand at the top of this society in the future, and he will naturally have to maintain the hierarchy. Hmph, you're just a showman now, far away from the "entering" taxi, maybe you won't be able to get there for the rest of your life.

Lin Yujuan's analysis is still reasonable, but that sentence provoked Jiang Xiucai. Although she had read a few books and knew some words, she did not understand the real core ideas of Confucianism. Otherwise she wouldn't have said those words. Several Confucian sages, everyone, believed that the distribution of hierarchies was reasonable and conducive to social development. And these are not at all understood by Lin Yujuan, an outsider and a crossing woman.

After Lin Yujuan returned home, she locked herself in the house and reflected on it. It turns out that she still doesn't know enough about this social system, just because she is a time-traveling woman and knows something that people here don't know, how powerful she can be. Maybe under the nonsense, I don't know what mistakes I made. In this era of the supremacy of imperial power, a careless one may be the crime of killing the head.

The Zhishubi over there sent Lin Yujuan into the door of the Lin family's courtyard, and trotted all the way back to make an errand. After listening to Zhishu's reply, Jiang Mingde led him to the academy. As he walked, he wondered if he was too fierce just now, after all, he was only a teenage girl, and it seemed understandable that he didn't understand that. But this teenage girl is much more courageous than the average person, and I really don't know if it's a blessing or a curse. Shake your head and throw it aside, no longer thinking about it.

Lin Yujuan's new money-making plan was miscarried before it could be implemented. Fortunately, several restaurants in the two towns that are relatively close to each other now also send people to Lin Kee every day to buy sauerkraut and kimchi. The family's income is slightly more than in previous years, and there are also twenty acres of land, although the kiln has lost some money for the time being, and it will always be earned back in the future. The family's annual income can make their family live very well in this small town. She stopped thinking about making money and turned her mind to her sister and sister-in-law, two pregnant women. He made two small clothes for the unborn children of both families, and also knitted two clothes with cotton thread.

In the second half of this year, Lin Yujuan will be fifteen years old next year. The Qi family has already begun to worry about her marriage, and has asked everywhere which family has an excellent young man of the right age who can match her girl. Lin Yujuan couldn't accept it, and now the Qi family is only looking at some fifteen or sixteen boys, maybe even fourteen years old. To her, they are children, little brothers. How could she marry such a naïve person? Give them a mother, or pretend to be tender yourself? You don't need to pretend on the outside, but what about the inside?

"Mom, can I remarry two years later." Lin Yujuan shook Qi's arm and said.

"Hehe, Xiaojuan, Mom is just going to inquire now and didn't let you get married now. It's going to take a year and a half to look at each other, don't worry, it's still early. You'll be sixteen years old when you get married. Qi explained patiently.

"Mom, can I not get married? How bad it is to marry into someone else's family, what if you meet a bad mother-in-law? Lin Yujuan muttered.

"Being a mother-in-law will make things difficult for you for no reason, and if you really have any patience, it will pass. In short, you must be filial to your in-laws, take care of your husband, as well as your sister-in-law and uncle. Qi turned out the words that had been passed down for many lifetimes and told them to Lin Yujuan.

"Oh my God, is this getting married or going to be a mother to someone else's family? It's horrible, it's simply terrifying. Lin Yujuan said.

"Hehe, Yujuan, do you think sister-in-law and I are as miserable as you say?" Luo Hongmei, who was on the side, heard Lin Yujuan's words and felt that this sister-in-law was really still a child.

"That's all my sister-in-law, right?" Lin Yujuan didn't forget to put gold on her face.

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