Chapter 45: The Girl's Thoughts

Time flies so fast, and Jiang Yao has been in Jinbao for almost three months.

He gradually figured out the law of Jia Jinbao's activities, and sometimes Jia Jinbao took people away, at least ten days and a half months, and more than a month back.

Jia Jinbao has his own silk shop, tea house and other industries.

When he took people out, he usually didn't bring any purchase fees, and he took a group of brothers with him empty-handed. When he returned, he returned with gold, silver, jewelry, brocade, jade embroidery, and all kinds of goods.

Jiang Yao is diligent in his legs and feet, his eyes are in his hands, he has work in his eyes, and he takes the initiative to find a job.

The old housekeeper has a good helper, and with Jiang Yao by his side, he is happy to be light.

The old housekeeper trusted Jiang Yao, and some of them were limited to the accounts that he knew and Jia Jinbao knew, and he did not shy away from Jiang Yao.

In his spare time, Jiang Yao helped the old housekeeper pinch his shoulders and beat his legs. His technique is of a professional level, a professional-level massage, which makes the old housekeeper feel good both physically and mentally.

From time to time, the old housekeeper said a few words for Jiang Yao in front of Jia Jinbao, "This guy has a good brain, and he is a natural money rake." The master is a discerning person. ”

Throw plenty of dirt and some will be sure to stick. It's not just the old housekeeper who said that the brothers under Jia Jinbao often talk about Jiang Yao's benefits. Jia Jinbao has seen Jiang Yao's place.

I saw that he had a good relationship with his brothers, and although he had not been in the business for a long time, he had already mingled with the brothers. often hooks shoulders and calls brothers.

There is no perfect gold, no one is perfect. The only regret is that he can't be martial arts, his body is too weak, and he was slapped down by a lone wolf.

The loss of the embankment is replenished outside the embankment, and the head is bright and can convince the public. Jia Jinbao intended to cultivate him.

Jiang Yao did not live up to expectations. From the eyes to the hands to the heart, the words that should be said are up to the point, and the things that should not be said are never said much.

He worked diligently in the name of Li Zhao in Jinbao Firm. Since settling down at Jia Jinbao's place, Jiang Yao has not been in contact with Bao Du and Xiuying.

Li Fengjiao has been watching the lanterns since the Yuan Festival, and often thinks of Xue Shang, who is as colorful as the flower of spring dawn and has quick thinking.

One afternoon, Wei Xiang visited Feng Jiao. Pandan sat in the yard embroidering. Xianglan wanted to get up, Wei Xiang shook his hand and walked to the screen window.

A thin voice read: "I slept all day long. Wei Xiang looked over, but saw Feng Jiao sleeping on the couch.

"Which one is sleepy?" Wei Xiang came in with a folding fan in his hand, and Xianglan followed behind.

Feng Jiao leaned lazily on the couch, listening to her cousin chanting the words she had just said casually, her pretty face turned crimson.

She closed her eyes face in, put a handkerchief over her face, and pretended to be asleep.

Wei Xiang sat on the embroidered pier next to the couch, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, to see when Feng Jiao was pretending.

Feng Jiao opened the silk handkerchief and turned her face slightly, Wei Xiang was looking at her with a doting expression.

Feng Jiaojiao asked in a coquettish voice: "Cousin, Xianglan didn't say a word, the girl is getting more and more lazy." ”

Xianglan said crisply: "Young Master Xiang's arrival here is as smooth as going back to his own house, my Baba's report is obvious, isn't it?" ”

Feng Jiao's slender hand pointed at Xianglan, and her cherry lips were half open, "It's terrible, the girl is going to be reversed." ”

"Don't wronged her, I'm not going to let you say it." Wei Xiang tapped the folding fan in his hand.

Feng Jiaoyun's temples are loose, her cheeks are red, and the autumn water is affectionate. Seeing Wei Xiang's heart fluttering.

Wei Xiang and Feng Jiao can be said to have grown up without guesses, and they are not shy about going in and out of the boudoir.

"Don't live up to the good spring, let's go to the spring." Wei Xiang looked away.

"I knew that Brother Xiang was the best." Feng Jiaojiao said.

Xianglan fetched water to freshen up Feng Jiao, and Feng Jiao laughed: "It's just that the girl is hateful." ”

Xianglan: "Yes, miss, as soon as Young Master Xiang enters the courtyard in the future, I will quickly report it." ”

Wei Xiang stepped out of the door and turned around to joke with her: "Save someone from being drowsy all day long." ”

Feng Jiao got up to catch up, and Wei Xiang ran away with a smile.

Wei Xiang took a team of people the next day and accompanied Feng Jiao to the outskirts of Yizhou.

Huanhua Creek flows through the western suburbs of Yizhou, the bamboo and cypress on both sides are verdant, the scenery is beautiful, the stream is slender and long, such as the belt.

There is a small continent obliquely like a shuttle inserted, there is a stele pavilion built on it, and there are four characters of Baihuatan water.

The group boarded Xiaozhou, and Feng Jiao sat in the pavilion, breaking pastries and teasing the fish in the stream.

She is here to enjoy the shade and enjoy the scenery, the wind and the sun are beautiful, and the shade is like a cover. The stream is murmuring, and the prosperity is dotted among the emerald colors.

The others sat casually. Xue Shang found a stone near the water and sat down, the stream was clear and deep.

The water in his well is so clear, is his treasure hungry and cold? Half a year has passed.

He looked at the stream. When he was at home, he hugged Bao'er and took pictures by the water. The reflections of the two leaning against each other swayed with the waves.

He took out the bamboo flute he carried with him, and the song "Autumn Moon in the Han Palace" was like crying.

The sound of the flute poured out his thoughts, he and Bao'er were in harmony with each other in the verdant bamboo forest, and he was immersed in lingering lovesickness.

A wisp of flute added. Xu was infected by Xue Shang's emotions, her flute voice was sad and resentful, and the listeners all showed sad faces. Feng Jiao's flute sound is a must.

In the past, the King of Qin built a phoenix platform for jade. Lang Yu and Xiao Shi gave on the phoenix platform to attract Luan Feng, and the two of them went to the phoenix.

In Li Guyan's opinion, his daughter is good at blowing the flute, and her talent is not inferior to jade.

He just hopes that his daughter can get a husband of Qin Se and Ming, like Lang Yu and Xiao Shi, to be a pair of fairy couples who fly in the wind.

Feng Jiao was a little aggrieved. At the end of the song, Xue Shang didn't care about her at all, didn't care that her Xiao Sheng had followed him.

Xue Shang looked at the slender stream quietly, and the golden sunlight shrouded his handsome face.

Feng Jiaosu held a flute in her hand, leaned on the railing, and looked at Xue Shang in a daze.

The careful thinking of the deep daughter, but the man turned a blind eye. Feng Jiao's heart felt a little ashamed, and there was also a trace of annoyance.

For her beauty, Feng Jiao is very confident. Because of the obsessive gaze that people look at her when they see her, she is no longer surprised.

But Xue Shang only looked at her politely, and Xue Shang's clear eyes seemed to be just an ordinary woman in front of him.

Feng Jiao thought, is she not beautiful enough in Xue Shang's eyes? What kind of face can surprise him in Xue Shang's eyes?

Xue Shang, who was thousands of miles away, was worried about the survivability of Liu Ye. As everyone knows, willow leaves and silkworm babies are growing together.

After several molts, the silkworm begins to spin silk and form cocoons.

Willow Leaf is so busy every day that he doesn't touch the ground. At night, as soon as I hit the pillow, I fell asleep as soon as the upper and lower eyelids were closed, and I was so tired that I didn't even dream.

In the early stage, the silkworm baby has to add food in the middle of the night, and the willow leaves get up in the middle of the night to feed the silkworm baby.

The silkworm baby ate, slept and ate, and under her careful care, she grew up happily and strongly.

The silkworm baby eats happily, the willow leaf smiles more and more sweetly, it eats mulberry leaves, and spits out the tinkling copper plate.

Unlike silkworm babies, willow leaves grow longitudinally.

In the past, willow leaves didn't know that firewood and rice were expensive, so they regarded money as dung. The current Liu Ye knows that it is not easy to live in Chang'an.

Her eyes lit up at the thought of copper, and she was now covered in the smell of copper.

Realizing this, she despised herself fiercely, but it did not affect her love for copper plates.