Ye Ziyao saw her staring at Nantang, his eyebrows twisted, and he didn't know what kind of psychology he had to do, so he introduced to her: "This is the son of Nantang who ranks first among the four sons, the son of Nantang is congenitally deficient, he has been weak and sick since he was a child, and he has been recuperating outside all the year round. ”

Xue Wan raised her eyebrows, she thought that the fourth prince of Fengchi was a pheasant title, which was made by a few people who sold their reputation, after all, even people like Ye Ziyao can be ranked in, you can imagine how uncredible this "fourth prince" is, I didn't expect the son of the Southern Tang Dynasty, the head of the four princes, to be such a character.

It seems that she is intolerant.

Although it is said that things gather by like, there is also a saying that "out of the mud but not stained".

"Ye Gongzi, you didn't answer the question I raised just now, and please speak your mind."

Xue Wu turned to leave.

This time, however, she was unsuccessful.

"Miss Zhao, the question just now doesn't count! I was about to figure it out, but it was the Southern Tang Gongzi who suddenly came out and said the answer first. ”

Xue Wu was simply ridiculous, she originally thought that Ye Ziyao was speechless enough, but she didn't expect him to be able to refresh her lower limit.

"Besides, it's just a small category, and it won't be tested at all in the scientific examination, so Miss Zhao should ask some serious questions."

Xue Wu sneered: "Serious question? Feelings are only serious questions if they come from the Four Books and the Five Classics? The others are all sideways, right? ”

Ye Ziyao had a "That's right" expression on his face.

Xue Wu's patience was completely exhausted by him, and she pointed up: "Ah, what is that?" ”

Ye Ziyao subconsciously looked up, and Xue Wu hit him with a stone and pointed at his acupoint.

Suddenly, Ye Ziyao became a "sky-looking stone", unable to move his body and unable to speak.

It's finally clean.

Xue Wu sighed, and a wave of regret rose in her heart, regretting that she had not solved Ye Ziyao so simply and rudely earlier, it was a complete waste of time to talk to him, it was better to look at two more flowers.

As soon as he turned around, he met a pair of leisurely smiling eyes.

It's that Southern Tang son.

Xue Wu was slightly embarrassed, he must have seen all the small actions of "plotting" Ye Ziyao just now.

Who would have thought that in the next moment, the prince of the Southern Tang Dynasty suddenly fell.

Xue Wu hurriedly stepped forward to support him, "Nantang Gongzi, what's wrong with you?" ”

Seeing that his face was too pale and faintly blue, she hurriedly put his arm on her shoulder, wrapped her arms around his waist and helped him to the flower stand not far away, and let him sit on the stone bench.

"I'll call the maid and ask the doctor to come."

Nan Tang shook his head and grabbed her, "No, I'm an old problem." "The voice was a little weak.

As soon as he said this, he covered his mouth and nose and coughed violently.

Xue Wu hurriedly patted his back gently and gave him relief.

Nan Tang took out a small porcelain bottle from a brocade bag hanging from his waist, poured out a pill the size of a soybean, and swallowed it straight on his back.

Xue Wu felt stuck when she saw him swallowing the pill, and took out a small gourd from her handbag and handed it over, "Drink some water." ”

Nantang: "Thank you. Without the slightest suspicion, he took it, opened the cork and took a sip.

The water is clear and sweet, and it is very comfortable to drink.

When he was about to return the gourd, Xue Wu shook his head: "Nan Gongzi take it, it's just a gourd of water." ”

In fact, it was diluted spiritual spring water, and she also mixed it with a little honey produced in the space, and it tasted excellent.

She is used to drinking this water, so her body basically does not experience any benefits, but for ordinary people, this water is more nourishing than ginseng water.

The complexion of the Southern Tang Dynasty Gongzi was a little better because of this.

In this flower-viewing banquet, aside from Ye Ziyao's part, Xue Wu was still very happy overall.

Most importantly, the girls' interest in her handbag gave her an idea.

There is no woman who doesn't love delicate and beautiful bags, and the girls who come to participate in the flower-viewing banquet have their own little care about the purses hanging around their waists?

Now the handbag that Xue Wu is carrying has simply opened the door to a new world for them, and it turns out that the woman's bag can still be like this.

So, could she try to take her handbag to the next level?

Xue Wu thought of it, and when she went back, she was painting in the study, drawing the styles of various bags she had seen before and bought.

In the past, although she was not a bag collector, there was also a cabinet in the cloakroom that was used to display bags.

Of course, limited by the painting tools of this era, the bags she drew were not very realistic, but at least she could identify their styles and patterns, and she tried her best to draw them in detail.

Before, she used a tree branch to draw a bag on the ground, and Daddy Tang could make it, which shows how high his comprehension is, and now with these more detailed "design drawings", he will not have a problem.

The next day, Xue Wu went to Tang's house, played with the children for a while, and then came to Tang's father, "Uncle Tang, I want to cooperate with you in business, I don't know if you are interested." ”

Daddy Donald paused for weaving bamboo silk and looked up at her: "Do business with me?" ”

"That's right."

Xue Wu pointed to the small bag in her hand, "Yesterday I went to a flower-viewing banquet, and many people at the banquet were very interested in this bag, asking me where I bought it, and I also wanted to buy one back."

"I found that this is a good business opportunity, I will provide the drawings of the bag, raw materials, and sales channels, you just make the bag, and the money sold at that time, we will be four or six points, I will be four and six, how about it?"

Daddy Tang silently digested what she said, "You said that many people like this bamboo silk bag?" ”

"That's right."

Daddy Tang felt incredible, "This is a bamboo silk thing, can those ladies and ladies of rich and noble families see it?" ”

Xue Wu disagreed: "Uncle Tang, don't underestimate this thing, bamboo is indeed not valuable, but your craftsmanship has sublimated these ordinary bamboos." Just like porcelain, isn't it also made of clay? But the same mud, the porcelain that some people burned, is a heirloom treasure, worth a thousand gold, and some people burn it, but it is a coarse bowl of rough porcelain. ”

"Bamboo weaving is the same thing, people with average craftsmanship can only sell things cheaply, but you are different, your bamboo weaving skills, can be called a master! The things you make, like this bag, are works of art and are worth a lot of money. If I were to sell it, it would definitely cost no less than twenty taels. ”

Daddy Tang was shocked by this twenty taels, "What is it?" This one bag, it's worth twenty taels? The bamboo silk I used didn't cost a lot of money. ”

Xue Wan once again emphasized, "Uncle Tang, it is your craftsmanship that is worth twenty taels, not these bamboo silks." ”