Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Great Wooden Fan

Aftertaste Pavilion backyard.

Song Yu looked at the painting on the paper, and his brows were twisted: "Ah Yue, I really don't know where to start with this artifact you painted." ”

I thought Su Yue was painting him, and I was happy for a long time, but it turned out to be something else.

"You don't know woodwork?"

Su Yuezheng was depressed, and when she saw Murong Shan coming back from outside, she hurriedly ran over: "Ayu and I have been staring at each other for a long time, you come over and help me." ”

"Really?"

Raising his eyebrows, Murong Shan took the drawings and handed the pear blossom cake he had just bought to Su Yue: "You find a shady place to sit, and I'll do it." ”

"Good!"

Su Yuemei sat in a cool place, eating pear blossom cake while looking at Murong Shan, who started to make fans, her eyes were full of light.

Song Yu's expression was gloomy, he pondered for a long time and didn't understand what Ah Yue wanted to do, while Murong Shan understood just by looking at it.

It seems that the person who knows Ah Yue the most is Murong Shan.

Looking at the big sun in the sky, Su Yue ran into the store and took two bowls of watermelon juice, and put some ice cubes in it, Song Yu tasted it and admired: "Watermelon juice is already delicious, but now with ice cubes, it is even cooler." ”

"A drink with ice cubes is still very cold for an hour."

Smiling, Su Yue walked to Murong Shan's side with sugar water: "Xianggong, drink some watermelon juice and rest for a while." ”

"Okay."

Looking at the man's sweaty head, Su Yue hurriedly took out a handkerchief and wiped it, Murong Shan smiled, and gently kissed the corner of the woman's mouth: "Yue'er, let's go back early today." ”

Su Yue's cheeks flushed, but she also nodded.

Song Yu, who was not far away, sighed secretly, the possibility of him and Ah Yue seemed to be getting farther and farther away, I hope that this return to Beijing will allow him to forget about this relationship and completely treat her as a friend and a partner.

As dusk approached, Su Yue assembled all the parts, and Song Yu circled around the huge wooden fan and looked at Murong Shan: "What is this?" ”

"I don't know."

Seeing that Murong Shan didn't understand, Song Yu had no choice but to look at Su Yue suspiciously, Su Yue carried the hemp rope in her hand: "This is called a fan, and the inside is driven by gears, as long as someone keeps pulling the gear switch, the three fan blades on it will rotate, bringing a cool breeze." ”

When the words fell, Su Yue personally experimented with it, and Song Yu's eyes widened: "You want to use this to make the customers in the store feel cool." ”

It turned out that Ah Yue had made such a magical thing in order to save ice cubes, Song Yu was full of excitement, he had never seen such a smart woman, she was even smarter than everyone she had ever seen.

Isn't it a waste to just use manpower all the time?

"You need to drip some oil from the gears."

Touching her chin, Su Yue pointed to the stone mill in the yard: "Fix the rope on the grinding plate, and the donkey can turn the fan when it pushes the grinding, and the guests in the store are comfortable, and they can also make a tofu or chili noodles by the way, killing two birds with one stone." ”

Su Yue thought of everything, and Song Yu nodded again and again: "Ah Yue, if you are a man, you will definitely do something in the future." ”

This kind of talent and manufacturing power, even Song Yu himself admires it to the extreme.

Thinking of what Su Yue said before that would surpass him, Song Yu felt that in the near future, Su Yue would definitely be more powerful than him.

Murong Shan stepped forward and gently took Su Yue's hand: "It's not early, just leave the rest to Song Gongzi, let's go back!" ”

"I'm going to pack my things."

Looking at Su Yue's back, Murong Shan stretched out his hand and handed the silver ticket to Song Yu, Song Yu frowned and took it: "Why didn't you move a point, are they too little?" ”

"Chen Feng asked for five hundred taels, but I didn't agree."

Murong Shan said lightly: "I gave two hundred taels, you can take this silver ticket." ”

He thought about accepting this silver ticket in case of trouble, but when he saw Chen Feng's appearance, he couldn't help but get angry, and felt that two hundred taels was too much.

Song Yu sighed lightly: "I wanted to do something for Ah Yue, but you refused. ”

Hearing this, Murong Shan frowned: "I have received my kindness, but if it is a dividend, you will personally hand it over to Yue'er in the future." ”

Song Yu nodded, it seems that it is more convenient for Murong Shan to make a move, if it is replaced by him, I am afraid that two hundred taels will not be able to solve it......

As soon as the husband and wife came out of the Huiwei Pavilion, they saw the shopkeeper Zhou standing opposite, staring at them like poisonous snakes.

Su Yue raised her eyebrows with a smile and directly pulled Murong Shan away.

"Phew!"

Shopkeeper Zhou snorted disdainfully, and snorted lightly: "It's up to you, you still want to fight with us, you are tired of being crooked!" ”

"The Shopkeeper's ......"

A man covered his stomach with a pale face: "Shopkeeper Zhou, our brothers have been eating hot pot for many days, and they really can't bear it, should you settle the previous accounts." ”

Shopkeeper Zhou was angry, and when he heard this, he said angrily: "It's a bunch of nonsense for you to eat, I don't need a few of you to come over to support the faΓ§ade tomorrow, don't get out of here!" ”

"What a thing!"

The man snorted lightly, angrily took his brothers away, and didn't forget to mutter: "Just the taste of your hot pot, you still want to deal with the Aftertaste Pavilion, it's just whimsical." ”

Shopkeeper Zhou's old face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth: "Xiao Er, have you heard about what I asked you to inquire about?" ”

"It's nature."

Xiao Er whispered a few words in the ear of Shopkeeper Zhou, and Shopkeeper Zhou smiled ruthlessly: "Okay, let's start with him." ”

There is no formula he can't get, a dead girl, and you still want to fight her? It's ridiculous!

The night is as cool as water.

As soon as Su Yue finished cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, she saw Murong Shan standing there alone, not knowing what he was thinking, and his angular handsome face was reflected by the candlelight, showing softness.

Walking forward lightly, Su Yue reached out and hugged the man's waist: "Xianggong, what are you thinking!" ”

Murong Shan turned around and shook the note in his hand gently: "I'm thinking about how someone is going to thank me tonight." ”

Thank? Su Yue took the note and glanced at it, and her eyes lit up: "Chen Feng's mother and son promised not to harass me again in the future, when did you go to find them, why didn't you tell me?" ”

She was just thinking about whether the mother and son would run out again one day, but she didn't expect Murong Shan to solve the matter.

Thinking that she would not have to face that greedy mother and son in the future, Su Yue's whole person jumped up happily, and Murong Shan helplessly picked her up: "You can't be afraid all day long!" ”

"But ......"

Thinking of something, Su Yue asked in a low voice: "They won't give up like this, did they ask you for a lot of benefits, what did you promise?" ”

"Two hundred taels."

"What?"

As soon as she heard about such a huge sum of money, Su Yue wanted to faint, two hundred taels, this is too much!

How long does she have to work hard to earn these two hundred taels? But now that it was given to the mother and son for nothing, Su Yue looked loveless: "I feel as if there is a knife cutting meat on my heart, Xianggong, you gave them too much." ”

Amused by Su Yue's painful expression, Murong Shan raised his eyebrows: "Chen Feng opened his mouth to ask for five hundred taels, and two hundred taels is already very little." ”

"But ......"

Her eyes were red, and Su Yue choked: "But it's not worth it!" ”

She knew that Murong Shan's identity was unusual, but this was not a reason, but it was unnecessary to give the mother and son in vain.

Murong Shan wiped the tears from the woman's face in distress, and said in a low voice: "Yue'er, everything is worth it for you, I don't want you to live in fear and anxiety all day long." ”