Chapter 140: Opening the Gift

When Hua Mian and the foreman finished talking about the wooden wheel, and then turned their heads to look at Li'er, the other party had already disappeared, and Hua Mian had to smile at Ying'er on the side.

"Okay Ying'er, you see Miss Li'er, she still has to leave beforehand..."

"Sister Huamian, you lied to people, and after saying that Sister Li'er came to try it later, why did you come to me again?"

Ying'er jumped back at the same time as Hua Mian turned around, "Sister Hua Mian... I remembered that there was still a basket of green beans that had not been washed, or you were busy, so I would go back to the kitchen first."

"There's no hurry, there's something more important for you to help with right now"

At this moment, Hua Mian's smiling face looked at Ying'er's eyes, which was equivalent to jumping down from the third floor with a rope tied.

"Okay Ying'er, help me a few more times, no more, two times is fine, try these two wooden wheels, and never look for you again"

Hua Mian took Ying'er's hand and begged, "Help me this time, and I'll make you a delicious snack when I'm done."

couldn't help the soft grinding and hard bubbles of flower sleep, and Ying'er finally responded.

After the craftsmen sent a new wooden wheel and reinstalled and debugged it, under the eager expectation of Huamian, Ying'er once again went to the third floor.

"It's okay, it's okay, you have to believe Sister Huamian" Standing on the wooden platform, Ying'er kept comforting herself, "Try it twice more and I'll have a little heart"

The flower platform designed by Huamian was declared a success in Ying'er's miserable face, and the workers sat in the open space next to the building to eat the steamed buns sent from the kitchen, which was still a few days away from this year's Lanqiu Festival.

The shops on Flower Street are racking their brains for this event, and the gifts sent by regular customers are piled up all over the store, and I don't know whether it is intended to show off or the local customs, each store selects the most expensive and gorgeous ones from the gifts received and puts them at the entrance, so that other customers will always secretly compare their gifts with their own after seeing them.

Some of these gifts are for the store, and some are for the flower girl personally, except for a very few who are returned to the flower girl after the end, the vast majority of them will go into the pockets of the respective owners.

So when Hua Mian, who knew these rules, received a large package of gifts from Sikong Yu's hand, he couldn't help but put a small question mark.

Sikong Yu counted the boxes with various jewels on the table, and he didn't raise his eyelids, "It's all for you"

"It's not in order, is it? Besides, I'm not a flower girl, so it's impossible to receive gifts from guests."

The big bag in his arms is not light, although Huamian doesn't know what it is, but judging from the desktop that Sikong Yu is counting, the bag he is holding is about those rouge gouache hairpins and the like.

"No, no one wants you even if you ask someone else"

What could be like this? And something that no one wants for nothing? Holding the package and thanking Sikong Yu, he returned to his room, spread it on the ground, and all kinds of bottles and cans fell out.

It doesn't look like the packaging is bad, just a random piece of these jade bottles and wooden boxes and porcelain jars can be sold for a lot of money in the grocery store on the street.

I opened the gift list casually, but I didn't expect Sikong Yu to do things so meticulously, from the description of the gift packaging, to the name and identity of the giver, all of them were recorded one by one, but I don't know if it was deliberately not written, or the other party didn't say it, or Sikong Yu didn't recognize it, and all the gifts recorded on the gift list lacked details.

Forget it, it's fun to open gifts without knowing anything, Hua Mian fished a futon from the side, sat cross-legged on it and began to open her gifts one by one.

The red sandalwood box, the purple and red color is evenly divided, and it is heavy in the hand, and the giver is the Lu shopkeeper, who is worthy of being a big timber merchant in the royal capital, and even the boxes used for packaging are so particular.