What is said in the eight villages of ten miles is nothing more than to turn out the old things of Song Han and compare them with the current good deeds. So Song Han, who was more and more mythical by the people outside, was more loved by the local people, not to mention, the village that had been helped by Song Han, in order to praise Song Han's merits also specially erected a stele, which made Song Han quite flattered.

During the war, after many years of displacement, the Yan family who lived in the Song Villa was specially arranged to have a separate courtyard. At the same time, at the warm invitation of Song Han, the two brothers and sisters of Yan Shuiji and Song Xiaosi's son Xiaoxiaosi entered Song Han's study with the Song brothers and sisters to listen to the class together.

Aunt Yan, who finally had a stable place to live, felt very unhappy, so she ran to the kitchen to help when she had nothing to do, and found Song Rumu several times and said that she could arrange more work for her. In this regard, Song Rumu, who had a good impression of Aunt Yan, did not refrain much, and directly told him that when picking tea in spring next year, she would ask Aunt Yan to help urge the tea farmers to pick tea, and after their family entered Beijing in the coming year, Zhuangzi would ask Aunt Yan to help them take care of it.

Hearing this, Aunt Yan settled down with peace of mind. Although there are still apprehensions in my heart, after all, only by living here, the two old people in the family do not have to suffer anymore, and the two children also have a book, and Aunt Yan, who feels that she is strong, still lives.

What everyone didn't expect was that on the first day of the Lunar New Year, Mo Zhiyao, who came to pay New Year's greetings with green cedars, learned that Song Han was scheduled to enter Beijing on the third day of the fourth lunar month, and he actually put forward the idea that he wanted to follow Song Han into Beijing.

Of course Song Han is willing, after all, it is unavoidable to have someone close to him to listen to the errand. But Song Han did not forget that Mo Zhiyao is a family person, not to mention his wife and young children, just to say that this background away from his hometown is not something that ordinary people can bear, not to mention that Mo Zhiyao is not nothing here.

Mo Zhiyao seemed to know that Song Han would think of this, and said that when Song Han left Fuyang for Hangzhou to take up his post that year, he wanted to do so, but he was still in the high hall at that time, and he didn't dare or bear to leave his mother. Now that the old mother is gone~ he has no more ties. Please also ask Song Han to complete! also said that in fact, he asked Lord Shangguan to resign a few years ago. Knowing that Mo Zhiyao had resigned, Song Han sighed for a long time, and finally agreed to the request of this former assistant who was also a teacher and friend.

The days go by, especially when you want to do a lot in a short period of time. That day flowed more and more accelerating, this is Song Rumu, who is now sitting on the ship entering Beijing, really experienced.

Looking back a few months after that, after sending away his father-in-law Ji Wuchen, who had left the world, in addition to arranging for the freshly picked tea leaves for post-production; Song Rumu also had to arrange for the two tea farmers he invited a year ago to return to Longjing Village. used all their money to buy the latest Longjing tea, but later failed to purchase it because it was too early; The last is to arrange for the people who stay in Zhuangzi.

Speaking of staying in Zhuangzi, it naturally belongs to the Yan family, but the Yan family is not an old acquaintance after all, Mama Song is not at ease, and Song Rumu is not disobedient, so she listened to Song Han and Mo Zhiyao's proposal, and let the green cedar and red apricot stay in the villa temporarily with their children.

This move, firstly, is to take care of the whole year's income of the villa, so that you can know it in your heart; The second is to let Aunt Yan and the two learn how to manage the villa. The other is Song Rumu's selfishness. She took advantage of this time to make it clear that Song Han invited a private school teacher for Yan Shuiji to teach Yan Shuiji arithmetic and other issues. And let Yan Shuiji start to pay attention to the livelihood problems in Jiangnan from the moment they left, and when he felt that he could grasp the business situation, he could use the recipes left by Song Rumu to start running a restaurant and a tea house.

"Sister Mu, what kind of stitches do Ji'er want to embroider here?" , Yan Xiaoji, who has been eating and living with Song Rumu for the past few days, saw that Song Rumu was thinking about things. After enduring it for a long time, he asked.

"Uh...... Let my sister see it first. Smiled and took the embroidery work from Yan Xiaoji's hand, and saw a few peach blossoms embroidered by Yan Xiaoji, what kind of stitching can only be described as a mess. Song Rumu couldn't help but smile and said, "You better practice the basic acupuncture first, you are young, it is better to learn to calm down first." ”

"But Jill heard from Mama that Sister Mu was already able to embroider alone when she was six years old, and Jill is now seven years old, Jill wants to be the same as Sister Mu!" There is no sadness after leaving his mother and brother. Yan Xiaoji only smiled innocently.

Xiang Yan Xiaoji smiled, although she couldn't explain why she learned faster than others, but she didn't want Yan Xiaoji to bear a psychological burden because of this. remembered that since the day when Aunt Yan knew that the master family asked her to learn to take care of the villa and entrusted her with the responsibility of managing the villa in the future, Aunt Yan automatically found Song Han and said that she hoped to let her daughter Yan Xiaoji follow Miss Song Rumu to learn how to be a celebrity and behave in the world. Aunt Yan's hard work, Song Han naturally knows it, feels the courage of her husband in Aunt Yan's daughter, and reads her daughter Song Rumu's ability to recognize people. Song Han couldn't resist Aunt Yan's repeated requests, and he couldn't bear to stick to his daughter Song Rumu all day long, so he promised to let Yan Xiaoji stay with his daughter and enter Beijing with their family.

"Huh...... After all, you have only just started to learn such meticulous work, and you have learned some rough work from your mother before, so now you have to grind off your impetuous temperament first, so that you can start to learn other stitches. Jill, do you understand what your sister said?" Song Rumu, who thinks that she is not a pure person, does not deny that she is a soft-hearted person. Facing the delicate and lovely Yan Xiaoji every day, Song Rumu really wants to bring this girl who came to her side unexpectedly, so that when she returns to her mother one day, she will not live up to Aunt Yan's hard work.

"Oh ......", as soon as she heard that Song Rumu was still grinding her temperament, Yan Xiaoji was so powerless that she wanted to cry, compared to the past when she played in the mud in the yard every day, she felt that she had restrained a lot. But looking at the expression of "Sister Mu", she will have to wait until the day when she can hold the thread with her jade hand like "Sister Mu" and embroider countless vivid scenery and flowers with her hands.

Hearing Yan Xiaoji's weak "oh", Song Rumu, who was smiling, did not blame, but smiled lightly: "Isn't Ji'er Mo anxious?" ”

"No, no...... Sister Mu, I'm not in a hurry at all! Yan Xiaoji, who was so anxious that he wanted to gnaw people, faced Song Rumu's question, and waved his little hand hurriedly.

"If you're not in a hurry, you'll see the hell", Cha Yu, who entered the door from outside, happened to hear Yan Xiaoji's words, so he laughed while joking: "What do you say in your dreams at night, 'Sister Mu, Ji'er wants to be the same as you!'" "Now I don't want to be in a hurry, and I don't want to think about how much trouble we have to have a snack with Miss to achieve today's achievements, if you really don't rush in your heart, we will naturally teach you something else, now you are in a hurry, and you are in a hurry."

"Well, Jill knows, Sister Chayu is so good!" Yan Xiaoji, who waved his hand again and again, as his food and accommodation stabilized, he was no longer as thin as before, and his little hand with a lot of meat grabbed the tea Yu who was serving the tea and smiled sweetly.

"That's good, come on...... Sister will reward you with a walnut crisp, and when you are full, you can practice acupuncture with peace of mind" Seeing Song Rumu smiling gently, Cha Yu put down the tea tray, took a walnut crisp from it and handed it to Yan Xiaoji and said with a smile.

"Wow, it's delicious" swallowed half of the walnut crisp in one bite, and swallowed his lower abdomen in two bites, Yan Xiaoji squinted his eyes and said in satisfaction, but the next moment he choked on the walnut crisp that he swallowed wildly, and his little face turned red and purple, and his little hands kept waving.

"Drink some tea and Shunshun ......" handed the tea in his hand to Yan Xiaoji, and when the little guy was smooth, Song Rumu smiled and said: "Eat slowly in the future, these are made by ourselves, you can eat as much as you want." ”

"Hmm" Yan Xiaoji, who was choked and scared, nodded desperately with some fear and some shyness.

Leaving Yan Xiaoji, who was well fed, to practice acupuncture with peace of mind, Song Rumu walked out of the cabin with tea and came to the empty deck, secretly thinking about how to sell the "Sheqian tea" produced in Fuyang Villa after entering Beijing. When I wanted to come to Song Han's room while walking, Song Han and Mo Zhiyao, who happened to be in good health enough to drink tea, were tasting tea, so Song Rumu stepped forward and said with a smile: "Daddy and Uncle Mo think that our tea, if we enter Beijing, how much silver can we sell for after entering Beijing?" ”

"Haha, it's hard to say, your Uncle Mo is a martial artist, it's a waste to drink this tea, Mu Yatou still ask your father!" Mo Zhiyao, who was sitting opposite Song Han, laughed.

After thinking about it for a while, Song Han said with a smile: "The best tea I have ever seen for my father before is the Ming Qian tea, but that is because it is a royal tribute tea that will be picked in advance." However, our batch of tea is half a month earlier than the tea before the Ming Dynasty, so the emperor may not have drunk it, Mu'er said how much silver can this tea be sold for? ”

"How much?" Hearing Song Han say this, Mo Zhiyao and Song Rumu asked in surprise at the same time, and even the tea language was carefully listened to.

"There is no price in the market," Song Han said with a smile after a while.

Just by virtue of the amazing price difference between the north and the south of the tea in the north and the south, Song Rumu resolutely decided to use the opportunity of their family's migration to the north and south to make a lot of money.

didn't wait for Song Rumu to be happy for long, and then heard Song Han say unhurriedly: "But...... We can't sell this tea."

"Why?" As if being poured a basin of cold water, Song Rumu asked "why", but suddenly found that they really couldn't sell this tea, because their destination this time was not elsewhere, but the capital of a dynasty, at the feet of the Son of Heaven.

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(*^__^*) hee hee ...... Tomorrow will officially enter Beijing~ The general environment will also change! But the sweat is ~ It seems that it is almost time for the 100 pink ticket to be added, and the pumpkin trembles...... (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) )