Seventy See again for Mobao
Zhao Shuang did not shy away from the fact that there were two men at the scene, so he directly took off his old shoes and put on a new pair of shoes.
Because of modern society, shopping malls are directly taking off shoes to try on shoes, she lives freely in Rou Niang's house, and almost forgets that it was taboo to take off shoes in front of men in ancient times.
The size is just right, and it is still very warm and comfortable, so Zhao Shuang will not take it off, and directly put the old shoes aside.
Lin Wenyi next to him couldn't help but slander in his heart: With such a big foot, I'm embarrassed to show it for people to see!
"Thank you, Miss Xiaolian, for your shoes." Zhao Shuang said to Xiaolian.
Xiaolian hurriedly bent her knees and said: "Don't you dare to be Miss Zhao's thanks, the shoes were made by my wife for Miss Zhao, and I still have something to ask Miss Zhao." ”
Sure enough, there was nothing to do, and it was either a traitor or a thief.
Zhao Shuang said: "What is Mrs. Han looking for me?" ”
Xiaolian said: "My wife has heard that Miss Zhao's calligraphy is very good, and I want to ask Miss Zhao to write a few blessing words for my wife, and my wife will make a look and do embroidery." ”
Another one who asked for Mobao, the last one who asked for Mobao has now entered the prison of Pinglan Province.
Although at the time of the crime, Young Master Liu of the Liu Mansion was not in Lanfeng County, but studying in Jiangzhou, but this kind of situation where the whole family committed the crime, according to Tianhong's laws, cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, will not leave a grassroots root.
Therefore, Young Master Liu was quickly arrested and escorted back to Pinglan Mansion.
Because of his good calligraphy, the original owner was jealous and drowned, and it was Zhao Xueshuang who was rescued by Fu Ning.
Now someone is coming to ask for Mobao, I don't know...... Well, there is nothing to know and not know the future, the current Zhao Shuang's calligraphy, that is miserable, where is it embarrassing to take it out to make an embroidery for others?
Zhao Shuang was about to wave his hand to refuse, but as soon as he looked down and saw the warm and comfortable shoes on his feet, well, the power of the sugar-coated cannonball was amazing.
Zhao Shuang's eyes rolled, thinking of the various fonts synthesized by computers in later generations, although Zhao Shuang's writing is not good-looking, but she can draw, according to the dazzling variety of forms in the previous life, draw a few to the little girl, two pairs of warm shoes are not empty?
Zhao Shuang said: "It's no problem to write a few blessing words, when will your wife want it?" ”
Xiaolian hurriedly said: "My wife said that she is not in a hurry, when Miss Zhao is free, she will help write, of course, if Miss Zhao is free to go to Lu Mansion as a guest, my wife will be very happy, so it is convenient to tell the girl what style to write." ”
No matter what font you want, it's not as rich as the fonts of later generations, we have a network font, do you have it?
Whether it is Rou Niang's house or the backyard of the county government, the house is shivering with cold people, and in such a cold place, Zhao Shuang doesn't want to stretch out his hand to write.
At this time, the rich woman Han Zeshi's family must be burning a prosperous earth dragon, and the house is warm, so it is a good choice to go to Han Zeshi's house to write a blessing for her.
Zhao Shuang said: "Okay, when is your wife free, I will go to the house to write a few words for my wife." ”
Xiaolian was overjoyed when she heard this: "If you are free, my wife is free at any time, and Miss Zhao is welcome to be a guest at any time!" ”
Zhao Shuang muttered a little in her heart, why does this little girl seem to want to go to her house very much, should it be another banquet without a good feast, and she wants to play tricks on herself?
Zhao Shuang thought of the delicious dark cuisine in Mengfu, and couldn't help but look forward to being a guest at Han Zeshi's house.
She looked at the sky and said, "It's not early today, I'll visit the house tomorrow." ”
Xiaolian hurriedly said: "Thank you, Miss Zhao!" When will Miss Zhao go, the slave maid will tell her lady and send a carriage to pick up the girl. ”
Zhao Shuang thought for a while and said, "We'll ...... tomorrow morning Let's get over the time. ”
Xiaolian hurriedly bowed and said, "Okay, the slave will go back and tell Madame that Madame will send a carriage to pick up the girl tomorrow." ”
After Xiaolian left, Fu Ning's clay stove was also pinched according to Zhao Shuang's instructions.
Zhao Shuang looked around carefully and praised: "Yes, the chef who can't pinch the stove is not a good mason." My apprentice is really qualified! ”
Zhao Shuang is becoming more and more satisfied with this big apprentice, at a young age and in a short period of time, he has cultivated his internal strength, such a talent is rare in a hundred years.
Others are confused, what is called a chef who can't pinch a stove is not a good mason?
But fortunately, everyone is also used to the strange sentences that pop out of Zhao Shuang's mouth from time to time, and they didn't dwell on it for long.
It has been several days since Fu Ning was rescued from Beiwa Village, although Zhao Shuang is very eager to eat some delicious food that can only be made with internal strength, but she has not let Fu Ning use any internal strength in the past few days.
Fu Ning's internal strength is not gradually trained, but burst out under special circumstances and coincidences, and just practiced internal strength, Fu Ning, who was in a desperate situation, used internal strength many times in order to save himself and his companions, which caused his dantian and meridians to be overwhelmed and almost damaged.
It was impossible for Zhao Shuang to let his apprentice, who was not allowed to cultivate internal strength, break his foundation.
So in the past few days, Zhao Shuang let Fu Ning take warm food, but he didn't allow him to use any internal strength, and when his dantian and meridians stabilized, he began to lay a solid foundation step by step.
For this reason, Zhao Shuang used a lot of strength to endure the cravings in his stomach, waiting for the apprentice to slowly recuperate.
The kneading stove cooled for a while, and Zhao Shuang instructed Fu Ning to calcinate it with firewood.
After the calcination was completed, a red-bellied stove appeared in front of everyone.
Lin Wenyi sighed: "If you don't look closely, you really can't find that this is muddy, and the color is not bad." ”
Zhao Shuang thought about it, and still held back the sentence "Do you want to learn", it is estimated that this young master who does not touch the spring water with ten fingers will not learn to pinch the stove, but when he makes wine in the future, he should learn to pinch the wine jar by himself.
A good winemaker must be proficient in wine vessels, and learning to make wine vessels should be one of his skills.
Zhao Shuang looked at the red mud pot-bellied stove and said, "Go to Han Zeshi's house tomorrow, bring this stove, turn it on, and make something delicious for you." ”
Rou Niang immediately said excitedly: "What do you want to eat?" ”
Zhao Shuang said: "Sanyang porridge, warm, the most suitable for drinking in winter!" ”
Rou Niang's Harazi is about to come out: "Miss Shuang'er, will you take me with you tomorrow?" ”
Zhao Shuang said: "Okay, Xiao Ningzi will go too." ”
Yuan Xi, who was cleaning up the firewood ashes next to him, heard the words and looked hopeful.
Zhao Shuang said: "Yuan Xi will also go." He looked at Lin Wenyi again, "Do you want to go with Lin Gongzi?" ”
Lin Wenyi wanted to refuse to come, but what kind of porridge is Sanyang porridge, I have never drunk it before, I am really curious!
Since the sixth uncle went to Pinglan Mansion to work on the case, Lin Wenyi was entrusted to Zhao Moshen to take care of, and the actual caretaker was Zhao Shuang.
Zhao Shuang sent Rou Niang to the inn every day to invite him over for dinner and tea, he originally wanted to refuse, but as soon as he saw Rou Niang's face, all the words of refusal turned into words of promise.