Jiang Minghui said: "I don't think he's stupid at all, he just doesn't remember to eat." ”

Dumb listened for a moment.

Guo Qin hurriedly looked at her vigilantly - did he still want to beat him?

But he said: "You learn by heart, and I will make delicious food for you." ”

Guo Qin was secretly overjoyed and asked urgently, "Really?" ”

He nodded dumbly and said, "If you learn well, you can do it." ”

Since she doesn't remember to eat, she links learning with eating.

Jiang Minghui couldn't help but say, "You're too used to them." ”

He thought that when they had a baby in the future, she would definitely be the same.

Therefore, the tone seemed resentful and soft, and it also contained the meaning of consolation.

Qing smiled at him and said, "They're still young. ”

She remembered that her parents had been patient with her in her previous life.

Jiang Minghui felt her gentleness and quietness, and his heart calmed down, and he felt that the naughtiness of the little baby was not so annoying, but became cute, adding fun to the day. For he motioned to her, "Get up." I help him rub it. This foot stinks. ”

Qingdu, so he turned around and went to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

Guo Qiao was very angry, and said to Qing Mu: "Sister-in-law, my brother and I have learned well." ”

He nodded dumbly and said, "Eat them all." ”

Guo Qiao misunderstood, thinking that only three people who had learned well could eat. Because of the solemn warning Guo Qindao: "If you don't study hard, my brother and I can't eat, I'll ask grandma to beat you!" ”

Guo Qin hated her so much, but he didn't dare to refute it after all.

Jiang Minghui looked funny, helped him up, "Let's take a look." ”

Guo Qin stumbled a few steps and stomped his feet before he returned to normal.

At that moment, Jiang Minghui carried the basket and walked out with the three children.

Outside, Guo Dagui was tired of smashing and let Guo Dayou smash it. He was wiping his sweat, and when he saw Guo Qin coming out, he said with a smile: "Yo, Qin's baby is so big, and he still needs someone to invite him to come out!" If you didn't come out to help, the third uncle smashed the meat and you came out, you guessed that you were going to eat, right? ”

Guo Qin didn't agree, and shrank awkwardly beside Jiang Minghui, his eyes flickering.

Guo Shouye was also sitting under the porch at that time, and when he saw his eldest grandson coming out, he pretended not to see him.

Originally, he had to train him a few words to demonstrate his strictness, first, he felt that he was old, and he was a little different from sulking like a few years old baby, and he lost his elder's bearing; Moreover, when his son-in-law came, it was not good to scold his grandson in front of him, but he didn't want to condone Guo Qin, and he would never coax him, so he looked like this.

He doesn't train, but Guo Daquan wants to make a show.

Because he let go of his face and shouted at Guo Qin: "You dare to scold my sister-in-law? If you don't have a conscience, you don't want to think about who loves you so much except your sister-in-law! Your mother didn't make food to feed you all day long. It's all fed to the dog's belly! ”

Guo Qin lowered his head and didn't dare to say anything.

Everyone looked at him with a smile.

Guo Qiao was in a good mood because of this, bouncing around.

She asked Guo Dayou: "Dad, is the meat smashed?" ”

Guo Dayou stopped and asked Qingdu: "Little sister, do you see it?" ”

Qing Du stepped forward to look at it, the meat was already rotten, and nodded, "Okay." ”

Guo Dayou put down the wooden hammer and asked for a bowl to be filled with minced meat.

Cai Shi came out of the kitchen, glanced at his son, and said to the dumb with a spring breeze on his face: "Little sister, the noodles are kneaded." What kind of rolling? Do you make dumplings? ”

He said dumbly: "Roll it out thinner and wrap the wontons." ”

Cai Shi understood, and hurriedly entered the kitchen again.

She has a lot of strength, so she does such work as rolling dough.

Dumb packed the meat and went to the kitchen to mix the wonton filling.

At this time, Nguyen also stopped the loom and came out to help.

Seeing this, he smacked his tongue and said, "It's so much trouble to make a wonton!" ”

He smiled dumbly and said, "The meat is slimy and tender." ”

This is called flat meat, and it is a snack in Fujian.

At the moment, her sister-in-law was busy in the kitchen, and the fragrance was overflowing; Guo Shouye's father and son also sat and chatted with Jiang Minghui, asking him how his business was, what his future plans were, and how his family was; On such a snowy day, there is food to look forward to, the little babies are very happy, running outside like crazy, catching snowflakes on their backs, or building snowmen, after being scolded by adults, they took the opportunity to run back to the house to get the new hat given by Jiang Minghui, and continued to chase in the snow.

Guo Qin had already forgotten all his previous grievances and resentment.

This matter has finally come to an end.

When eating, everyone found that the wontons were really delicious, the meat filling was crispy and tender, and the non-knife minced meat filling was comparable.

Guo Shouye and his wife looked at their daughter and son-in-law from time to time, and they were in a very good mood.

This night, the Guo family was as lively as the New Year.

After a joke after dinner, Jiang Minghui still went to Guo Dagui's house to rest.

Dumb greeted the two of them, and came down from upstairs with dozens of scrolls of drawings.

Piled up on the square table in Guo Dagui's room, it was full of piles.

These are all drawings she has drawn for him recently, asking him to prepare goods for opening a shop in the county seat next year. It is divided into several categories: one is a small picture, which can be independent or inlaid on other utensils, such as bed walls, cabinet doors, screens, or made of fans; Then it is large, which can be made into screens, partition doors and other things, but it is made of thicker bamboo wire; Finally, there are large drawings woven with very fine bamboo silk, and only two of them were painted.

Each category has a different reference price.

Small pictures are generally a few taels or dozens of taels a piece.

Like the most detailed large-scale bamboo silk drawing, it can never be sold without a hundred taels of silver.

Because the finer the bamboo thread, the more difficult it is to compile, and it takes a month to make a picture like that.

Similar design drawings have been handed over to Jiang Minghui before.

He sent it back and asked his father and brothers to step up the control of zuò.

He can also make this picture, but he has no dumb painting skills, and the artistic conception of the picture produced is worse; All of the pictures drawn by the dumb are beautiful artistic conceptions, there are poems in the paintings, poems and paintings complement each other, and even the weaving techniques and color patterns are clearly marked.

A person who is good at drawing may not be able to draw a design; Jiang Minghui can make design drawings, but he does not have painting skills, so he can only trace other people's; It is rare to have both in one go, and she painted it herself, and she knows the changes in the details of the picture best.

Under the light of the two oil lamps, Jiang Minghui unfolded the drawings one by one to watch.

Qing Mu and Guo Dagui sat and stood together, watching with him.

Jiang Minghui unfolded a picture of spring flowers in his hand and asked Qingdu: "This minimum sells for fifty taels, isn't it expensive?" ”

Dumb shook his head.

He smiled and said to himself, "It's not expensive." It's not a common thing, it's for people to see. It takes many days to make it up, it is elegant and rare, and it is not expensive. ”

Guo Dagui asked worriedly, "Does anyone buy it?" ”

Jiang Minghui affirmed: "Yes." Last month, someone paid 60 taels to order one with me. I do this, and I sell them exclusively to the rich and noble. That's why I want to go to the county seat to open a shop, but I can't do it in Wuyou Town. In that place in the county seat, rich people are everywhere. ”

As he spoke, he re-rolled the picture and set it aside.

I took another one and unfolded it, and when I saw it, it was a small picture.

Because he asked Qingdu: "This picture is only sold for three taels of silver, a lot?" ”

Dumb shook his head and said, "The materials are coarse." ”

Jiang Minghui nodded and said, "It's a lot." Last time, I only sold that fan for 300 yuan. ”

Guo Dagui exclaimed: "Three hundred texts? Aren't you selling your little sister thirty wen? ”

Without waiting for him to answer, he came to his senses and exclaimed, "Oh, I see, you did it on purpose! Hey, you're so bad, you deliberately sold it to my little sister cheaply, so that she could thank you......"

Jiang Minghui unexpectedly said that he had missed the filling, and hurriedly said: "I gave you a cheap one because I knew my sister-in-law." Not for anything else. ”

Ten times cheaper, this is too unconvincing.

He looked at Qing Mu in embarrassment.

The dumb did not move, but the eyes were very clear.

Jiang Minghui hurriedly turned his head and unfolded another large one.

"This one is at least one hundred taels? Not expensive? He asked casually.

Qing Du still shook his head.

This picture is not trivial, the bamboo silk woven with the same hair is used, because she does not understand the market, she temporarily set a minimum of not less than 100 taels, in fact, the real selling price should wait for the store to open, depending on the customer's reaction to set.

Jiang Minghui did not comment on this, but stared at the various notes on the map.

Look at it for a while, and point to a place to tell sù dumb, what is wrong with weaving like this.

Dumb listened, or nodded or shook his head, explaining to him.

Even though he only spoke one or two words, he always understood.

He kept asking her this, not really sure about the selling price, or didn't understand the notes, he just wanted to talk to her and discuss.

On such a night, she sat beside him, so close to him, that he could see her face on one side of his face, and smell the sweet smell of her, which made him very happy, and he sat down until dawn.

They were very involved in the discussion, and Guo Dagui became an ornament.

Later, Guo Daquan and Guo Dayou also came in.

They asked again about the weaving method and the selling price, and from time to time they were amazed, and the room suddenly became lively.

Guo Dayou glanced at a bunch of scrolls on the table, and then looked at the little girl who was discussing the drawings with Jiang Minghui with a serious face, her eyes flashed slightly, and then she looked towards Guo Daquan.

Guo Daquan was smiling, and when he saw the second child looking at him like this, he couldn't help but be stunned.

He followed his brother's gaze to the table, and then to his little sister.

Slowly, his smile faded, and his eyes looked pensive.

Guo Dagui shouted to Jiang Minghui: "According to this calculation, this business is really going to be opened, and the Jiang family is going to make a fortune." When the time comes, Minghui, you have to thank my little sister. ”

Jiang Minghui said: "Thank you for what? It's all hers in the future. ”

After blurting out, I felt inappropriate, my face turned red, and I didn't dare to look at people with my eyes down.

Looking at the simple and bright young man, he was slightly shy.

Suddenly, I felt like I was in love.

Suddenly, I realized: In fact, she and her boyfriend in her previous life were the fate of her parents. Dad said that he was good, and they were in a relationship, and she mistakenly thought that they were in love, thinking that it was love. But they have been talking for three years, and it is not as deep as the heartbeat touched by the few meetings with Jiang Minghui.

Because she was born with a disability, she has little contact with society, she is in her twenties, although she is very rich in cultural knowledge, and her experience and human feelings are not much stronger than those middle school students, and some middle school students are only afraid that they are more sleek and sophisticated than her. Therefore, she and Jiang Minghui are very compatible, and this youthful feeling is like first love, which she has never experienced before.

Is that what God has put her here?

Jiang Minghui was embarrassed for a while, then plucked up the courage to raise his head, as if he was dumb, and as if he was assuring several uncles: "I will definitely do it with my heart." Future...... Let the dumb live a good life in the future. ”

What else could he say?

If he can't grow his family's business, he's stupid.

Guo Daquan and Guo Dayou both smiled, and Guo Dagui snorted: "Of course!" ”

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