Chapter 130: Visiting the Class
The brown fourth put on the helmet and took it off, he was not moved, and he looked disgusted, and his hand slapped the hat crackling, "If you don't wear it, your neck will shrink by half an inch, and it will look like a fucking turtle shell!" β
Everyone coaxed, "Whoever the fuck wears a turtle hat is a turtle grandson!" β
Lan Sheng didn't force it, "The hats and gloves have been issued to you, it's your own business if you don't wear them, if you stumble and get injured while working on the construction site in the future, don't trouble me." β
The crowd led by the fourth brown did not think so, only the third brother wore it.
Under the wooden stake today, Brown Lao Si took a big wooden hammer in one hand, and Ji Lansheng, "Isn't the eldest lady trying to convince us, do you dare to hold the stake?" "Before the tip of the pile is driven into the soil, someone needs to hold the pile.
It is also considered that Lan Sheng is lucky, although these bandits have never built a big house, and the tinkering in the cottage depends on their hands, and they are not ignorant. Especially the brown old four, it is said that he took the lead in building the horse shed in the village, and so far there has been no rain, and the horse is more comfortable than people. And when Lan Sheng talked to Brown Lao Si about how to lay the foundation, he also understood it at one point, and he was precise in his hands. In contrast, she is a bit of a talker.
But now she plans to start all over again from the basics, roll up her sleeves and hold the pile, completely ignoring the image of her daughter, "Who is afraid of whom?" Come! β
Nan Yueling immediately felt the heat on her back and sweated, "No result, don't let her mess around!" Not to mention that she is a woman, the brown-faced guy has a crooked hammer, and her arm must be broken. β
To no avail, he didn't stop it, and put his hand behind his back, ready to draw his sword at any moment.
Brown Lao Si was surprised that Lan Sheng really dared, but he was not ambiguous, and raised the sledgehammer high, "You asked for it." Don't blame meβ"
Bang! Bang! One Hammer! Two hammers! Three or four hammers!
Nan Yueling seemed to have every hammer that seemed to be about to hit Lan Sheng.
When the stake went down, the brown old man saw sweat on his forehead, and Lan Sheng let go of his hand and stepped back. She wore gloves and felt that her fingers were numb, but Brown Laosi's piling skills were really first-class, and her strength went straight.
The brown old man glanced at her, with less contempt in his eyes, but he was not to be outdone, "Eldest lady hold on to it next time, why don't you eat in the morning?" β
Lan Sheng tapped his arm. smiled at Brown Laosi's words. "Another one?"
Brown Lao Si snorted, "Come on, the eldest lady likes to do hard work, and we can only accompany us." "Look at how long she pretends to be!
Lan Sheng "loaded" to the fifth pile. She didn't shout tired. But it was the fourth brown man who wanted to take a breath. She drank a bowl of water in one go. Seeing that the fourth brown man still needed a while, he turned his head to help the others dig the soil. The body is dirty, and the dress is stained with sawdust and dust. The silk under the helmet adhered to the sweat, and the gloves wiped the face and turned black, and he didn't care at all.
Everyone saw that Lan Sheng was really able to share weal and sorrow with them, of course, it was not good to be cynical, and he had to work a little harder.
Brown Laosi looked at it coldly, he couldn't say Lan Sheng, so he said Nan Yueling, "Your eldest sister is so capable, but the little boy is watching from the sidelines?" β
Nan Yueling was stunned and didn't know how to answer.
"Big sister?" In a rather surprised tone, someone interjected, "I thought Miss Lan was the one who helped the little owner, but I didn't expect it to be a sister and brother." β
Nan Yueling looked back, but saw a gray-robed man sitting on a bamboo chair sedan chair, beside him a little girl with a pea hairband and a man in black clothes and white sleeves in his thirties. The gray-robed man has a withered face, a gray face, ten fingers like claws, and his eyes are trembling, which is the young owner of Splendid Villa.
Nanyue Ling sneered, "The eldest sister said that it is even more difficult for women to do business, and they call me the little proprietor when they are outside, Jing Shaodong, don't blame us for concealing it." β
Jing Di actually knew Lan Sheng's identity for a long time, so he was naturally not surprised.
Nan Yueling shouted eldest sister.
Lan Sheng looked at it when he heard it, and when he saw Jing Di, he was stunned at first, then smiled, put down the work in his hand, and said while patting the dust on his skirt, "Ping Zhangshi said that the wood has not arrived, and it will be delivered a few days later, I said that it is okay, and the horizontal and vertical fortifications are also a little delayed, but I didn't expect Jing Shaodong to run this trip in person, so I couldn't go away." β
Jing Di wanted to speak, but coughed twice. Pea immediately poured a small cup of green liquid from the jade bottle around his waist and handed it over, he took a sip, frowned and returned it.
Lan Sheng smiled and waited, not urging or asking.
"Yesterday's 15th Lantern Festival, Splendid Villa invites regular guests to gather at that time every year, Jing thought of Miss Lan, and when he wrote a post, he found out that he didn't know where the girl's family lived. It happened that Pingwang said that he would come to deliver wood today, and Jing came with him to pay a farewell to his old age. I wish Miss Lan and the little proprietor a happy New Year, and their wishes come true. Although his tone was weak, at least he didn't cough anymore.
It turned out to be a New Year's greeting, and Lan Sheng also replied auspiciously, "Thank you Jing Shaodong, I also hope that Shaodong's illness will be dissipated this year, and he will be strong and healthy, and he will continue to operate Splendid Villa for a long time, and the wealth will roll in, and you will have a long life." β
Pea said happily, "The more Miss Lan's words are heard, the more happy people become, and the son has to seal a big red envelope." β
The corners of Jing Di's mouth curled, "It's better to give a red envelope than to give it more affordable, Miss Lan, I have covered the lunch in the workshop today." β
The big man who carried the chair and sedan chair put him down, and went to the carriage outside the construction site to carry twenty or thirty rice niches and vegetable drawers, as well as two small jars of wine.
He added, "This is the wine and food of the Drunken Immortal Residence, which is worth some silver." β
Others can't hear it, but Lan Sheng, who is usually a little big and transformed, suddenly heard it, "How many red envelopes does Jing Shaodong usually give to regular customers for the New Year?" β
Pea opened her mouth and made Jing Di cough and shut up.
"The red envelope is a festival, depending on how many goods the guests buy from me. With Miss Lan's money, Xiaozhuang will also earn a share of the Pingwang Annual Award. "I don't know if it's because of the festival, the faces of terminally ill people are a little healthy and moisturized, like joy.
"Jing Shaodong doesn't have to look left to talk about it, how much?" Lan Sheng relented.
"One or two to three taels." Jing Di finally crisply.
Depend on! Lan Sheng smiled with white teeth, "The young owner is stingy. β
Miss Lan complimented. Jing Di expressed her gratitude.
"Can you ask how much the food in this Drunken Immortal Residence is worth?" There are fifteen people on her side, and unless his beautiful rice niche is actually filled with big white steamed buns and pancakes, one or two to three taels will not be available.
"Yesterday, my son-in-law invited a guest in the Drunken Immortal Residence, and he ordered too much-" Pea tilted his head and moved his head, "What's it called?" β
Nan Yueling seemed to rush to answer, "Pack!" β
"Uh-huh, pack!" Pea nodded, "So you don't need moneyβahβwhat did Childe do you do to shoot me?" "I just wanted to say how many red envelopes there are, but I was slapped on the back.
"Because you're stupid. How can you not use money? Childe, I don't pay, Drunken Immortal Ju can serve these drinks and dishes, and can you take them away? "The word packaging was said by Jing Di when she heard Nan Yueling talk about it.
"Leftovers should have been thrown away." Pea pouted, aggrieved.
"The cook redid it early this morning, and it took a lot of work, how can it be said that it is leftovers?"
From this conversation alone, it is difficult to imagine that one of them is a person who is so sick that he wants to hang up, Lan Sheng laughed so much that he had no worries, "I wanted to say that it was useless, but since it is a favor, as long as these people who work don't mind, I will accept it." Shouting Bo Laosan.
Bo Laosan exchanged glances with Brown Laosi, and trotted over, "Big girl, you don't mind us drinking, and we don't mind accepting this favor." β
"I didn't add food to you last night, so let's drink. I finished work early in the afternoon and went to the lantern festival, and I heard that there was a night market for three nights in a row. It's just that the third child, don't forget-" Lan Sheng didn't have anything to mind.
"Needless to say, the big girl, I also know, I will never spend a penny indiscriminately." Bo Laosan whistled after speaking, and everyone immediately came up to take away the lunch box and wine jar, first patted open the mud and smelled the wine, and called it good wine.
"It seems that I still have to invite Miss Lan's sister and brother and the fruitless sword guard." Small eyes are not necessarily less visible than large eyes, and squinted eyes are not necessarily less careful than wide eyes, but under cover, it is easier to see the small ends.
"These people haven't treated me as their own, but they will." Lan Sheng actually wanted to grab food to eat, and it would be bad to think about something too much, "Jing Shaodong invites me these workers, you, Miss Pea and the lunch in charge of peace will be on me." It's too expensive to afford, how about a roadside restaurant with coarse tea and light rice? β
Peas are wronged and wronged, a red heart is the son, "How can the coarse tea and light rice be swallowed?" Let's invite Miss Lan. β
Lan Sheng thought about it for a while, and was about to nod his head in agreement, when he suddenly heard a hissing.
Everyone looked, only to see a black bright horse stepping on the potholed ground, the speed was not slow, and it was about to kick over Jing Di's bamboo chair, and it froze in an instant. The knight has a good ability to control the horse with one hand, but it is so arrogant that it is not very pleasant.
Pea crossed his waist, "What's the matter with you?" Aggressive like a robber! β
Lan Sheng waved his hand to fan away the dust raised, and after seeing the knight clearly, he raised his eyebrows, "Your Highness Sheng, I haven't seen you for some days, good New Year." β
Hyun Sheng looked around, his brows furrowed, "Brother said that I saw you when I visited Qingyunfang just now, I still don't believe it, I didn't expect you to be here." β
This tone was very hostile to the teacher's questioning, which made Lan Sheng's smile fade, "What am I doing here?" β
"I see that Miss Nanyue is in a good mood, but I don't know that someone is drunk for you during the day, I can't see it, so I'm here to pick you up and comfort people." Hyun Sheng pulled the reins, the horse's hooves trampled on the mud, and the shortest people ate the most ash.
This person is Jing Di. He sat on a bamboo chair, a little shorter than a pea, and the mud star hit him as high as his belt, and in the blink of an eye, half of his body fell into the dirt. The two men hurriedly lifted the chair and sedan chair away, but it seemed to be a little late, and Jing Di inhaled the dust, causing a violent cough, as if the heart, liver and lungs were about to cough out.
Lan Sheng's face sank. Hyunsheng looks like she is on top, she really doesn't want to put up with it today. When she is bored and funny, she will coax a couple of words when she is happy, and step on it if she is unhappy. Fortunately, there is a certain distance from the street here, otherwise his voice of Miss Nanyue will come out, and Changfeng can directly cut off her road without sacrificing white sheep. What is she hiding from her family so carefully? It's not that I'm afraid that it will reach the old lady and her father too soon, and I can't go out from now on.
"I can't understand what His Highness Sheng said, but it sounds like you are here for someone else's business, and since it has nothing to do with Your Highness, it is undignified to shout so much." The royal family values the most face, and the private style is a different matter.
"Nanyue Lansheng, I don't believe what others say, do you really think that you are the eldest lady of the National Teacher's Mansion, and put on a shelf as big as the Heavenly Maiden and the Holy Maiden?" Hyunsheng stretched out his arm and said toughly, "Get on the horse!" βββ
Have a great weekend, everyone! (To be continued......)