Chapter 113. Since then, he has settled in Hanlian Lane

Although Chuncao insisted, but in the end Su Musha did not sit back and enjoy the success, she and the little cucumber two went to the market in the south of the city, turned a few timber stores, after shopping around, selected one, ordered a batch of furniture, they were not picky about the wood, the choice was mostly the original spot of the timber shop, and the shopkeeper agreed, and the delivery could be made in the afternoon. ~,

Chuncao went to buy pots and pans, firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, tea and other miscellaneous items, and hired a mule cart to pull them back to Hanlian Lane.

The three of them rested in the shop, although they were tired, their feelings were very high, and they were talking to themselves, when they suddenly heard some movement at the door, and went along with the reputation, it turned out that Li Shimin had gone and returned.

"Uncle Li has worked hard, come in," Su Mu stood up to greet him, "What can you inquire about?" ”

Li Shimin looked at the empty shop, and then looked at the hot red faces of the three girls, and secretly sighed in her heart that this Miss Su is also a wonderful person, and her future is uncertain, but she is still so worried about the fate of a stranger.

"The old man went to Baogu Road first, and found that the business of Yihong Hucui was indeed not very good, not only that store, but also the business of many stores was getting worse, and after inquiry, I found out that their customers were all snatched away by Zhengmingxuan."

Su Musha had heard this from Sister-in-law Gu earlier, and at the moment, he was busy expressing his doubts: "Zhengmingxuan's three gongs a month are indeed novel, but except for those few days, business is better than average. As far as the food is good, how can there not be a few restaurants and restaurants on the huge bud valley road that can compete with it? Not to mention, the chef's skills are extraordinary, and the taste is no worse than the last seat of Zhengmingxuan, how can it ......?"

Li Shimin was also puzzled: "I heard that it is precisely the taste that wins." He twisted his beard, "The old man has always thought that cooking skills are the same as articles, there is no first article, but the taste is different, and it is difficult to adjust the mouth, who knows...... It is said that Zhengmingxuan has changed the chef, and the new chef is the best in the previous cooking competition, and the dishes he cooked are unforgettable, and Zhengmingxuan spent a lot of money to invite him. ”

"What?"

Su Musha was surprised when he heard this. Then he thought to himself: Brother Wuwei is also the leader of this competition. I've also tasted his craftsmanship, and no matter how good the craftsmanship is, it is impossible to see the mountains so small. Could it be the descendant of Zhang Niangzi, who wrote the "Book of Food"? Direct descendants? I wonder if Brother Wuwei knows this new chef?

She steadied herself and said, "That's it...... About the situation in Gu's sister-in-law's house. Have you heard? ”

As soon as the words fell. Su Musha found that Li Shimin's face was a little bad. hesitated, as if some words were difficult to speak, and there was a little sympathy in the middle of what he wanted to say.

"I heard a little. Indeed, as the girl guessed, Widow Gu's mother-in-law didn't like this granddaughter, not only did she not like it, but she regarded it as a thorn in her side at all, and she was beaten and scolded on weekdays. Before he was going to sell the little girl, he came with a booklet and was bumped into by Widow Gu. ”

Li Shimin shook his head secretly when he said this, and said: "This time it was a coincidence, Gao Ping urgently needed a maid to make an errand, and the widow Gu was absent when she went out to do errands, and the old woman was bent on selling, so she sent the little girl to the Di family in half a day." ”

Su Musha walked to the window and stood still, his fingers were clapping little by little on the edge of the window, and he said in a deep voice: "According to what Uncle Li saw, can you take care of this matter?" ”

Li Shimin did not rush to answer, but continued: "I also heard one thing, Widow Gu's daughter is a posthumous child, when Widow Gu was just found out to be pregnant, there was news that her husband was hacked to death by robbers...... Can you not hate the itchy teeth. ”

"Give what?" Su Musha suppressed his unhappiness and said lightly, "Is it dead?" She thought of Sister-in-law Gu's clumsy excuse, and suddenly thought to herself: No wonder it is not good to push a qiē to the business, and she needs money, which mother wants others to know that her daughter is hard.

Having said that, what is Li Shimin's intention in saying this, is he explaining the truth that "it is difficult for a clean official to decide family affairs" in disguise.

"In this way, even if you redeem your heart, it will be a palliative rather than a cure," Su Musha stroked his forehead, "But Xinxin has the notoriety of 'hard life', and can it still be sold into a foreign family?" ”

Li Shimin stroked his beard and said: "The Di family is not taboo about these, otherwise if you only betray the inferior who is not good, you will not be able to eat and walk around." ”

"You don't eat oil and salt, you don't eat soft and hard......" Su Musha half-raised his head, thought for a while, and then said to the two girls next to him, "Don't just listen, talk about it, what do you think?" ”

The little cucumber and the spring grass looked at each other, somewhat misty. After a moment of silence, the little cucumber said, "I don't have any ideas about this, you can do what you want." ”

Chuncao echoed, "I don't have any ideas. ”

That being the case, Su Musha took the idea: "Then trouble Uncle Li to go and see if he can help." ”

Li Shimin has no opinion on this, whether she stands by or helps, it is a trivial matter, as long as you can come up with an idea and don't waste time if you are unstable.

In the early afternoon of the same day, the timber shop brought the furniture to Hanlian Lane, and three strong men pushed a few carts, brought three shelf beds, three screens, two desks, a dining table, three wardrobes, and a number of benches.

Under the command of several women, the tables, chairs and benches were placed in the corresponding positions, and after counting the omissions, Su Musha paid the account to the steward who came to deliver the goods.

With the furniture, the three of them brought the miscellaneous goods that Chuncao had bought into the house and returned them to you. After that, the three heads got together to study how to make the fire in the stove room, and after tossing for a while, the little cucumber solemnly pasted a wooden board engraving image of the "Stove King" on the wall next to the pot, and said with a smile: "This is considered to report to the Stove King." ”

One day, Chuncao went out to buy some covers, and while she was buying, Su Musha and the little cucumber brought clean water, and scrubbed the inside and outside of the house.

She shook the rag, thinking of Su Liang Aijie's hard-working behavior in Chuncao's mouth, and secretly said in her heart: It would be good if she could invite that "Taoist master" to her home, there is so much work in her eyes, and she will be sure to clean up inside and out.

Thinking of Su Liang, she naturally thought that there were still a few days left on August 15, and she really wanted to go to Xuanqing Temple to visit this "Taoist priest" who didn't know whether he was an enemy or a friend.

"Miss, Master Li is here."

The bright child's voice of the little cucumber penetrated the courtyard, and Su Mu took off the rag, washed his hands with clean water, and then wiped his hands on his clothes.

Only this small action, she did it easily, but after doing it, she was a little stunned, and said in her heart: Since when did you not even use a handkerchief?

(Heroine's diary 141, on the ninth day of August, I didn't go to the moon to see the lanterns during the Mid-Autumn Festival, but went to the Taoist temple on the mountain?) I'll think about it again) (To be continued.) )

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