After dinner, Father Xin still didn't organize the language well and persuaded Erlang. Slumped shoulders and went to sleep.

Lan Niang jumped to her feet anxiously, "What should I do?" My dad is looking for Gui Niang. Fooled this time, what will I do next time? It will always be discovered. ”

"Cold salad." Erlang crossed Erlang's leg and patted his thigh, "Come and pinch my leg, and I'll tell you what to do when I'm done." There's nothing I can't do. You can rest assured. ”

If you really want to solve it, let alone pinch your legs, it's good to pinch your legs for a lifetime. My own man, if you don't help, you will not refuse to let you beat your legs and rub your shoulders.

Erlang said in a good mood: "When your father leaves, I will take you to the county seat." When the time comes, let's see if Gui Niang is doing well. If you have a good life, you can keep learning the craft. If you don't have a good time, let's take it out and send it to Eighteen Mile Pu to settle down. It depends on the situation and then how to tell your father. This time, I'll coax it first. ”

Daddy Xin will not refuse people, Erlang said that Gui Niang went to serve the sister-in-law, Daddy Xin said congratulations verbally, and did not say much, and had breakfast early the next day. Erlang turned his head and took Lan Niang to inform the board, and the board also dragged his family and took the Xin family to the county seat.

The county seat is not comparable to the small town, and Xin's embroidery can be sold here for an extra layer of silver. Besides, it's good to see the world.

Erlang and Lan Niang went straight to the county seat of Jinxiufang. The embroidery girl is not so easy to see, I heard that there will be another day, and it happens to be a holiday in the embroidery workshop.

Lan Niang pulled the girl from Jinxiufang and said nervously, "Please help bring a message to my sister." My sister is a new apprentice this year. Her name is Gui Niang, and she said that her brother-in-law and I were waiting for her at the Fulai Inn. I'm sorry for you. ”

"Don't bother, I'll register here, and I'll talk about it after I get off work." The girl had a good temper and a gentle voice, and there was no impatience at all.

What a temperament!

Lan Niang looked at this girl enviously, imagining that Gui Niang would be such an excellent girl in the future.

Erlang took Lan Niang to go around, ate all the old specialty shops in the county, and walked back to the inn with the two of them holding on to the wall.

Jiro said with a smile, "I used to think about making snacks. Later, I came to the county seat and ran a few times, and I ate these foods. I thought about it. The things we made in one fell swoop don't have this level. Don't do anything. Why do you think people are so delicious, is there really a secret recipe? ”

"Not so much in the secret sauce. The method should be similar, just the wonton we ate first, with thin skin and many fillings, full portions, and not expensive. It's a little better than what we do. It's not as good as Song's sister-in-law's craftsmanship. Lan Niang said after a while.

Erlang shook his head and said, "If our watermelons are planted well, we will sell them directly to Laifeng groceries." They come back to our house to collect it, so we don't have to run. However, they only accept high-quality products. When we go back, let's go and find Brother Yue. This melon has to be planted well! ”

Lan Niang's original nervous heart has been much better today. If someone comes to collect it, it won't rot in the ground. You don't have to bother to go to the market and sell it yourself.

It's convenient and secure.

A little later, Xin and Banzi came back together, and the things they brought back were no less than those of Lan Niang. It's also a big shopping. The silk thread that many small towns do not have can only be bought in the county seat. For silk thread alone, Xin's cost more than ten taels of silver.

At night, Lan Niang helped Xin's line split, this kind of line is very thick, and she doesn't worry about scratching the silk. Itako and Jiro brag with a wine bowl.

Drinking and drinking, Uncle Banzi cried. Scared, Jiro woke up halfway. Xin's face was full of black lines, and he leaned on the board and went into the house to sleep.

The board pushed Xin's away, pulled Erlang and cried, "I'm not leaving, I'm going to accompany Erlang." I'm just a good brother. ”

Really drunk. The poor don't care!