The cool breeze is blowing, and the breeze is swaying. More than a dozen rags swayed back and forth on the shelves, and the various colors were extremely dazzling.

More than a dozen rags were dyed by Wei Qiao in various ways, and he wanted to verify how the color came out that day and what was working.

Wei Qiao held the notebook, facing them one by one, looking at the notes with a calm face, looking at the recipe and process. He didn't believe that the color dyed that time was accidental, if he could find this formula and let an experienced dyer test it, he would definitely be able to make the color of the Wei family cloth both strong and bright, and the advantages of the Wei and Chen families.

"This isn't!"

The color is rough and uneven.

"Not at all."

The color fades badly and is not firm.

"Not really."

"Not really."

Not six in a row, Wei Qiao frowned, but he was still calm.

Wei Qiao looked at the description in the notebook and looked up at the next one.

"Huh?" As soon as Wei Qiao raised his head, his eyes opened, and he immediately looked down at the description in the notebook, frowned and raised his head, and reached out to touch it.

The tentacles are soft and smooth, the elastic surname is tight, the color is bright, and the color is uniform.

Wei Qiao's expression was calm, carefully looking at the dye formula and process, and then turning his head to look at the next one, also comparing the formula dyes, looking at them one by one, and constantly verifying the guesses in his heart.

The rags below are almost the same as the first six, with all sorts of problems, none of which are the same as the seventh. Wei Qiao read it all, took down the seventh one, checked the notes, and kept thinking.

"Is it a catalyst?" Wei Qiao looked at the handwriting and said softly.

According to the comparison, in this seventh, the effect of the blue stone foam is likely to be the catalyst! Makes the eye color even, firm and not easy to fade.

"Then let's experiment." Wei Qiao stuffed the rag into his arms, closed the notebook, and rolled up his sleeves.

As long as the verification is successful this time, this formula may be able to be used on a large scale.

As long as the two rags were verified, Wei Qiao was extremely careful to eliminate other interference, and soon made it, sandwiched the two rags on the shelf, and smiled comfortably with great satisfaction.

Wei Qiao looked at it for a while, clapped his hands, and turned back to the room.

He, the young master, is more lazy, so Wan'er is naturally busy.

Wei Qiao didn't have the consciousness to reach out to help, lay on the bed, reached out to take the book, and read it leisurely.

When Wan'er saw Wei Qiao reading, she didn't dare to disturb, and did things quietly.

At this time, the cicadas have sparsely dispersed, and they all seem to have found their own companions, not as positive and enthusiastic as in early summer.

In the evening, the weather gradually cools down, and the noise of cicadas becomes more and more rare.

"Young master, it's time to eat." Seeing that Wei Qiao seemed drowsy, Wan'er walked up to him and laughed softly.

Xia said that Yan Yan was sleeping, and Wei Qiao was indeed a little sleepy. Turning his head and smiling at Wan'er, he put down the book, sat up, and said, "Well, eat, eat something cold." ”

Wan'er stretched out her hand to tidy up the quilt behind Wei Qiao, and also knew that Wei Qiao liked to eat cold cucumbers, so she said softly: "Well, they all have it." ”

Wei Qiao put on his shoes and just sat down at the table, when he saw Xiangling snorting aggrievedly and walking in slowly.

Wei Qiao was stunned for a moment, frowned, and said, "What's the matter, someone bullied you?" "Not to mention that the little girl is Wei Qiao's pistachio, just because she is in her own room, she can't be bullied! Moreover, who can bully and who dares to bully!?

The little girl shook her head with a dignified face, pursed her small mouth, and walked towards the study with red eyes.

Wei Qiao looked at her back and glanced at Wan'er.

Wan'er nodded lightly and hurriedly followed.

Suddenly losing his appetite, Wei Qiao looked at the few meals on the table, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at the study.

Vaguely hearing Wan'er speaking, Xiangling's sobbing, Wei Qiao's brows furrowed again, and he wanted to go over to see it for fear of scaring the little girl, so he could only sit there and be in a hurry.

For a long time, Wan'er's voice could not be heard, but Xiangling sobbed louder and louder, and finally seemed to lie on the table and cry.

After a long time, Wan'er walked over quietly, frowned, and whispered a few words in his ear.

When Wei Qiao heard this, he immediately couldn't cry or laugh, slapped the table and stood up, and said, "This stupid girl, young master, when did I pit her." As he spoke, he turned and walked towards the study.

Sure enough, the little girl lay on the table, her shoulders shrugged and shrugged, although she suppressed her crying, she could still hear it extremely sad.

As soon as the little girl heard the footsteps, she immediately wiped her little hand quickly underneath, and then stood up and stood aside with her little head lowered.

The little girl who usually jumps and jumps, no matter how she is played, she will not really cry, at this moment the pear blossoms bring rain, her little face is full of tears, her shoulders are still trembling slightly, and she purses her mouth, and the people who watch it feel distressed for a while.

Wei Qiao sighed in his heart, walked over, pulled her over, looked at her big eyes and still burst into tears, wiped his big hand on her little face, and said softly: "You little fool, the young master has only taught you alone." The two of us know in the world, you use it in the store, with the brains of those people, can they understand and understand? Do you think they can be as smart as the young master and me, and as lucky as you to be my maid? Hmph, I'll only give you such a good thing, but you show them ......"

"No, young master, people don't... People just got used to it, and they wrote it out... They... They ......" The little girl's hand was held by Wei Qiao, looking at Wei Qiao's big eyes with tears, her chest trembled, her face was extremely sad with grievances, and her voice was choked.

Wei Qiao smiled lightly, touched her slippery little face, and said, "This is our family's secret, you can't say it casually, next time remember it, what the fish asks you to do, you will do what she says, and when you learn it well, we will do it ourselves in the future, I will only hand over this algorithm young master to you, in the future, you will keep accounts and check the accounts, others will not understand, and you are not afraid of others to see and steal, how good......"

The little girl used Arabic numerals in the store today, and the results can be imagined. Even the fish shook their heads in confusion.

The little girl's heart was full of grievances, and most of them were immediately wiped out by Wei Qiao's left sentence of 'little fool' and right sentence of 'our family', although her pretty face was still hazy with tears, she could barely squeeze out a smile. In the little girl's mind, it is estimated that the young master is the most important.

Wei Qiao smiled, rubbed her head, and said, "Well, that's right, after a while, your sister Wan'er will also learn from the past, you quietly teach her this algorithm, and then follow it during the day, and come back at night and use the algorithm I taught you to calculate it again, and see if they have stolen my silver from the young master." ”

When the little girl heard this, she immediately nodded heavily, and the little face with the rain squeezed out a big smile.

Wei Qiao looked distressed, turned his head to Wan'er and said, "Close the door, let's eat." ”

Wan'er immediately said 'um' and turned to close the door. Wei Qiao pulled the little girl who was full of grievances and gratitude and happiness to sit at the table, looked at Wan'er who was serving the meal, and said with a smile: "If there is anything to tell me in the future, as long as you have a clear conscience, the young master will bear everything for you, and no one is afraid!" ”

When Xiangling heard this, the tears that had just been suppressed came down again, pursed her lips, and looked at Wei Qiao with red eyes.

While serving the rice, Wan'er's pretty face suddenly turned, her sleeves were slightly raised, and she turned her head to look at the leftovers, and said softly: "Young master, you are so good." ”

Wei Qiao looked at the water marks on Wan'er's hand, and then looked at the little girl with red eyes and nodded repeatedly, sighed in her heart, and said with a smile on her face: "Eat, in the future, let's eat together every few days, otherwise it will be too boring for me to eat alone." ”

Wan'er handed Wei Qiao's rice over, then sat down, bowed her head and lay in the bowl, but tears couldn't help but fall on her smooth cheeks and clothes.

The placket on Xiangling's chest was already soaked, and at this moment, her big eyes were full of tears, she pursed her lips, and pinched a chicken leg to Wei Qiao, and said in a choked voice: "Young master, people won't rob you anymore......"

Wei Qiao took it, looked at the behavior of the two, and sighed in his heart.

In the neighborhood, I can often hear that this maid collided with the young master and was beaten, the maid broke a cup and was bought, Xiangling Wan'er was sold into the Wei family since she was a child, and she knew that she was a maid since she was sensible, and they were extremely sensitive to these things, and they couldn't see anything on the surface, but they must remember it in their hearts.

Especially recently, a maid from the family next door was sold into the Qinglou because she offended the young master, and I heard that she was thrown down from the upstairs not long ago and broke her leg. Qinglou didn't want to raise her anymore, so she threw her directly into the broken temple.

Wan'er was kind-hearted and sent her food a few times. A few days later, he died of hunger strike. Wei Qiao also heard Xiangling talk about this, and he didn't feel at ease at the time, but now it seems that it is estimated that it will have a big impact on the hearts of the two little girls.

Wan'er is gentle, thoughtful, always quick and thoughtful, and has always rarely made mistakes. Even if Wei Qiao is generous, he is still cautious in doing things, and he does not dare to be careless.

Xiangling is babbling on the surface, and it seems that she doesn't care about anything, but in fact, she also has a bottom line in her heart, and she never dares to touch it easily.

These Wei Qiao knew in their hearts that he couldn't actually do anything except sigh and sigh.

"I hope the people around me can have a better life." Wei Qiao sighed in his heart and picked up the bowl. Although he didn't have much appetite, Wei Qiao still forced himself to continue eating, otherwise he didn't know what the two little girls would think in their hearts.

In the evening, Xiangling finally barely recovered, and told Wei Qiao very happily about everything she had seen during the day, and said that she would go tomorrow.

Wei Qiao smiled and rubbed her hair, the little girl was the same as before, baring her little tiger teeth, and she was eager to bite.

Seeing that Li Xiluan didn't come back, he pulled the two little girls to play chess. With one enemy and two, they still swept all the way.

"Young master, put it here?"

"No, put it here?"

"Young master, can you say something?"

"Young master, young master......"

"Hmph, young master, I'm your right home."

“……”

(To be continued)