It's a pity that the sky is not beautiful, and the sky that has been gloomy for two days finally begins to fall raindrops.

"I'm sorry, old man farewell!"

Mrs. Niu said politely: "Come back when the book building opens!" The autumn rain continues, and it will snow after a few more rains! ”

Sending Lord Liu out, Mrs. Niu turned around and scolded her grandson, "Are you stupid, you are not stupid, you watched the raindrops, why don't you hurry up and move the table to the house?" What a good paper, let the rain get wet, ruined thing! ”

Changbao bowed his head to listen to the training, and his grandmother only cared about talking to the boss, why don't you want to think about it, can he move the table alone? There are borrowed books on the table, and he has to worry about the books first!

"Milk, I'm going back." Chang'an led the carriage and walked out.

Mrs. Niu hurriedly came out to greet Chang'an: "Don't walk the street, the road is slippery in the rain, there are many cars on the street, it is not easy to walk, walk around the lotus pond from behind, the road is wide by the goldfish pond, and there are few cars and few people over there." Is there a coat in the car? Catch up slower. ”

Chang'an put on a cloak and beckoned and shouted: "Milk, go back quickly!" I'm leaving! ”

There is an island in the middle of the lotus pond and the goldfish pond. In Chang'an's view, the island in the middle of the lake is like a modern park, which is only accessible to premium members.

On the arched bridge of the lotus pond, several girls ran down, and the one behind was obviously a maid, holding a handkerchief with both hands, helping the master who was running in front of him to cover the rain.

Chang'an parked the car in front of the arch bridge, "Huabao Xiangjun? ”

The pink figure stood a meter away from the carriage, looking at Chang'an with a lonely face.

"Is the countryman's carriage available?" Chang'an looked left and right, but didn't see the carriage of the townsman.

The maid stomped her feet anxiously and said: "I just got on the island from the Jiuqu Bridge in the goldfish pond, and the coachman is still parked on the side of the goldfish pond!" ”

Chang'an looked at Huabao Xiangjun's expression, and felt distressed inexplicably. Turning around, he opened the carriage, took out a baggage, and handed it over.

"There are embroidered shoes, clogs, and cloaks inside, so let's change them quickly!"

The maid looked at the burden and sighed: "What a nerd, where did you let the townsman change his shoes?" ”

Chang'an thought about it: "If the townsman doesn't dislike it, please get into the despicable carriage, it's easy to catch a cold when your shoes are wet." ”

Huabao Xiangjun responded without any twist, "Thank you Gongzi Fang." ”

The three masters and servants got into the carriage, Chang'an was awkward, blushing, sitting sideways on the wheel, holding a horsewhip, twisting and falling slowly, as if the movement was too big and would scare the horses driving the carriage.

The maid shouted in the car: "Trouble Fang Gongzi to send us to the goldfish pond archway." ”

Chang'an looked back at the carriage, who made the door, there was no gap at all, "Okay, please sit tight." ”

Under the arched bridge of the island in the middle of the lake, Zhao Qinghong squinted his eyes, the corners of his mouth were tilted, and said with a smile: "Wen Rui knows Huabao Xiangjun!" ”

The little servant held an umbrella for the master, and had the courage to give his opinion, "The master usually speaks official language, but when he meets the township king, why don't he speak official language?" Xiangjun is a native of Jiuxi and does not understand the northwest dialect. ”

"Yes! If you don't understand, how can you live in the future? Zhao Qinghong pouted and said: "Obviously not a delicate figure, it seems to be the daughter of a military general, but she wants to wear a pink dress." ”

The little guy was surprised, "It's good! Don't all girls wear powder! ”

"You don't understand this, that kind of girl with a soft body and a delicate body, she looks good when she wears it like this." Zhao Qinghong pointed to the void, "Like her, wearing bright red, she is heroic, but she uses pink, which is nondescript." ”

The little guy muttered, "The slave didn't see it at all." ”

"You know!" Zhao Qinghong raised his foot and wanted to kick the little guy, but when he saw a puddle of water under his feet, he snorted and turned around and left.

The little girl thought to herself, the master is different, he looks better than the girls, but he has to find fault with other girls who are not beautiful enough.

"Master, wait a little one." The little guy chased after him.

Zhao Qinghong's footsteps flew through the island in the middle of the lake, and when he walked across the Jiuqu Bridge, he saw Chang'an's carriage swaying over.

This car is really slow enough, Zhao Qinghong pouted in disgust, walked quickly to the shore, got into the carriage, lifted the curtain a little, and squinted at Chang'an driving slowly.

Chang'an sent Huabao Xiangjun to her carriage, asked someone to get out of the carriage, and didn't say anything more.

"How can there be Miss Fang's clothes in the car?" Huabao Xiangjun stood under the umbrella and asked with a mist in his eyes.

Chang'an replied: "The sister is naughty, so she prepares clothes and other things for her." ”

Huabao Xiangjun said: "Thank you Gongzi Fang, Ling Mei's clothes will be returned another day." ”

"It's okay." Chang'an watched her turn around to get into the carriage, and the ghost asked in a bad way, "Xiangjun is not in an unhappy mood?" ”

Huabao Xiangjun replied sideways: "Sitting with people who are not speculative, a cup of tea seems to be half a day." ”

Chang'an said that the countryman walked slowly, bowed his hands, turned around and drove first.

He understood, the townsman was wearing pink today, and he was looking at people, but the people who looked at each other were not speculative, which made her feel gloomy.

The townsman and the little prince, the door is a good match!

The corners of his mouth flashed with a wry smile, even if the words were not speculative, what if they couldn't look at each other? He doesn't seem to be qualified to come to the door to propose!

The door was a chasm that he couldn't cross.

Letting the carriage go slowly, Chang'an remembered Zhao Qinghong's handsome appearance, this person deliberately showed cynicism, but he was open-minded. Compared with Zhao Qinghong's cunning, his out-of-the-box style of doing things is more of a headache.

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Mangshan Gu Da took a group of brothers to the yamen early in the morning, and worked as soon as he entered the door, Yu Liu had not yet set up the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and the brothers had already jumped into the room.

A group of people shouted and mud, moved bricks, handed tiles, and the front office instantly became a construction site.

Fang Mingyuan greeted the brothers with a smile, and shouted at the brothers who went to the room to work carefully.

"Sir, leave them alone, you're busy." Gu Da took Fang Mingyuan and sat down.

Fang Mingyuan carried the briefcase, took out the clip and opened it, and took out a paper roll from the side pocket of the briefcase, which was covered with charcoal. Take out a small blackboard, chalk, cough twice and start working.

"Let's talk about your mountain first," Fang Mingyuan saw that Yu Liu had already started to apply for household registration, and immediately pulled Gu Da into the main topic.

"First of all, the old ginseng, how many do you have, let's make a price list." Fang Mingyuan drew a grid on the paper with a few strokes and began to ask about the price of mountain ginseng.

"Yes, do you have a carpenter on the mountain? Leave it to me, mountain ginseng is a precious object, you can't wrap it in leaves and take it out, we have to make packaging. After saying that, the mountain ginseng went on to talk about deer antler velvet and mountain mushrooms, and finally asked Gu Da to go back to enclose a deer breeding field.

"Go back and transport the things on the watch to the yamen, and say okay first, I don't have any money to give." Fang Mingyuan pointed to the yamen and said, "I haven't had the money to repair the hole in the house!" Sell a batch first, let's turn around, and life will be better. ”

"Yes, yes, I'll do it when I go back." Master Gu took a stack of forms.

Fang Mingyuan drew another table, "What you have in hand, how many days can you finish?" Mountain ginseng will be delivered tomorrow, mountain mushrooms and deer antler velvet will be delayed for two days, and the craftsman will not leave if he comes today. Do you know how to burn bricks? The county school is useless, and it will be demolished and rebuilt, so I think about demolishing the house now, starting construction after the New Year, and the children will start school in September next year. ”

"Yes, yes, these in my hands can be done in half a month at most." Gu Da was full of thoughts, and the baby would start studying in September next year.

Fang Mingyuan frowned and said: "Half a month is too long, the weather is cold, it snows heavily and freezes, the road is not easy to walk, I want to see the money before the year!" Hurry up, for five days at most, everything from the mountains will be brought in, and on the fifteenth you will have to put the deer farm in place. ”

"Okay, I'll do it when I get back." Gu Da is in charge.

Fang Mingyuan turned around and shouted: "Brother who knows how to work as a carpenter, don't be busy, come, I'll draw a picture for you, gather to split wood, and do the work of making money." ”

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