Thinking of this, Yanzi's hand stopped, and a small bowl on the table fell to the ground with a click, and the crisp sound caused many people to look back.

"Distracted?" Linghua frowned, and no longer talked to the shopkeeper Zhang, and hurriedly greeted her, ignoring the debris on the ground, but first asked Yanzi if there was anything wrong.

"What's wrong with you girl? I was restless early in the morning, and I was distracted at that table in the morning, and I accidentally broke the bowl just now, and I didn't hurt much, and there was a little blood, come here! Linghua said, looked down and saw Yanzi's fingers cut, and pulled her to the backyard house.

Only then did Yanzi come back to his senses, and suddenly remembered something and hurriedly asked, "It's nothing, ah, let's close the door this afternoon?" ”

"Well, Xinghualou closes on the afternoon of the seventh day of every month to clean up, and the account books are totaled, and you guys and cooks are fine, you don't need to be here, you can go back at noon." Linghua said while helping Yanzi rub the medicine.

After finishing it, I saw Linghua turn around and take out a silver bag from the table drawer, take out ten taels of silver from it and hand it to Yanzi.

"I thought about it yesterday, you gave me the idea, give you ten taels of silver, as for the future sales of burning fairy grass and fairy grass jelly income is three or seven shares, after all, this fairy grass jelly also has the secret of Xinghualou, it is considered a joint creation of the two of us, what do you think, you work here, and you will be counted as an extra dollar before the next month." Linghua said, pursing her lips and looking at the swallow with a smile.

Sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy, Yanzi looked at Linghua, weighed the ten taels of silver in his hand, heavy, think about it, this is a lot in Jinhua Town, as for this share, it is also said in the past, and immediately agreed.

The proprietress Linghua even wrote something to testify, Yanzi watched from the side, turned her head and saw a few Little Red Books dreaming back.

"Boss, this book is so popular?" Swallow pointed to the dreams and asked.

I saw that the proprietress took a few copies and handed them to Yanzi, with a happy face: "Show you, it's very good-looking, by the way, you are not very good at painting, and now the shopkeeper also said that they lack painters there..."

But before she finished speaking, Linghua shook her head again and looked at Yanzi: "No, you are still too young, only fourteen, and it is not suitable to go there to draw this kind of thing." ”

Yanzi pursed her lips and smiled, opened the dream and looked back, only to see the first encounter in this first chapter, a girl entered her grandmother's house and met a little young master, the woman bowed her head and was shy, the man was bold and curious, this second chapter dreamed of the fate of the family, and then looked back, what ambiguous joy, and today's funeral flowers.

This... Isn't this the Dream of Red Mansions!

Could it be that there is a Dream of Red Mansions at this time, the author is still Lao Cao, and Mr. Cao Xueqin and Mr. Cao are also here? How does it feel impossible! Why is it called Dream Back? But this painting is still good, and the level of painting is a fight with yourself.

Yanzi remembered what the shopkeeper Zhang said today, and walked to the side of the proprietress Linghua with the dream: "This book was painted by Lao Cao?" Have you seen it? ”

"This book is painted by a painter in the library of the shopkeeper, but no one has seen it, only the shopkeeper knows who he is, this book appeared in Jinhua Town a month ago, and it was a mess of fire, which came out every five days, and the boss was waiting over there early in the morning, women and children all knew, I thought that children could not read it, but if you look closely, children can also read it." Linghua took the book and unconsciously flipped through it, and always felt that the aftertaste was endless.

Yanzi nodded, and he was already thinking about the picture album in his heart, and he saw the matter of Zhang Zhang's shopkeeper, as for what he painted, he figured it out when he was working, this is a dream of red mansions, then I will draw a white snake legend.

Just do it, take the ten taels of silver you just earned, first go to buy paintbrushes and paper, and then wander around, buy medicinal herbs for my mother, and buy a piece of candy for Dabao, and then go home.

"Hey, where did you come from, and I bought paper and pens, could it be that I want to read books!" At the door of Zhao's house, Sanniang Li was washing clothes, and when he saw Yanzi coming back, he was still holding something in his hand, and he still had a money bag hanging from his waist, and his heart was sour.