At the beginning of the chapter, the old lady of > Zuo laughed.

"Oh, when it comes to this prison, I really have to thank you, Qing'er!" She said.

"Huh?"

Yang Ruoqing looked confused.

Old Madam Zuo continued: "I have lived all my life, and when I was young, I also followed Jun Mo and his old son to go south and north. ”

"What haven't you seen in the world? But this is really the first time I have squatted in this prison. ”

"Haha, I'm also getting old, and I've seen it again. You say, "Should I thank you?" ”

The old lady asked with a smile.

Yang Ruoqing was embarrassed.

She knew that the old lady had said this on purpose, in order not to embarrass and feel guilty.

What an empathetic old lady.

After greeting the old lady for a while, the old lady stood up.

"Girl, you have a heart, I'll take all the preserved fruits! You go talk to Junmo about your serious business. ”

Mrs. Zuo returned to the backyard with the gift box and told the servants to prepare the meal.

Here, Zuo Junmo invited Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang to the hall in the front yard and began to negotiate the sale.

As soon as he sat down, old Geng Bo hurried over.

It turned out that their hoe was broken, and they wanted to come to Zuo Junmo to borrow two hoes to hoe in the field.

Seeing that Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang were also here, Old Uncle Geng was very happy.

"Miss Yang, Luo boy, why are you so free? Come to my house for dinner this afternoon! ”

Old Geng Bodao.

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang stood up and said a few words to Old Geng Bona.

Luo Fengtang said to Yang Ruoqing: "You talk to Brother Zuo about business, and I'll help Old Uncle Geng hoe the grass." ”

Yang Ruoqing said: "It's okay, then you can go." ”

……

Sitting down again, the servant brought tea and snacks and withdrew.

In the huge hall, Yang Ruoqing and Zuo Junmo were left.

Zuo Junmo looked at her with a gentle smile: "Sister Qing'er can talk freely about whatever she wants to talk about." ”

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled.

"This time I came to visit Brother Zuo, there are three deals, and I want to invite Brother Zuo to do it together!"

"One of them is that I mentioned to you last time that I wanted to open Tianxianglou to Huguang County."

"Second, I know that Brother Zuo has several grocery stores under your name, and I want to work with you to run the wild fruits in this Sleeping Cow Mountain to eat."

"Third, Brother Zuo, you are a descendant of the Mo family, and you are well versed in the principles of wood carving."

"I want to ask Brother Zuo to help me carve the character mold, and then color the character mold and print and dye it on the paper."

"The girl wants to print and distribute the biography, seal it into a book, and sell it!"

Zuo Junmo didn't say anything, it was Yang Ruoqing who was talking all the time.

From beginning to end, one by one, it is clear and clear.

Zuo Junmo listened extremely seriously, showing a thoughtful expression from time to time, exclamation from time to time, and nodding lightly from time to time to express his approval.

"Brother Zuo, I've finished what I should say. What do you think of my three proposals? ”

Yang Ruoqing asked with a smile.

Zuo Junmo picked up the tea bowl in front of him and took a sip of tea.

Then, he raised his eyes and looked at her with gentle, cool eyes with undisguised admiration in his eyes.

"For the first two, Brother Zuo, I readily agree."

"The third one, I think it's very novel!" He said.

"As far as I know, most of the written dossiers such as books, zaji, and Buddhist scriptures in circulation in Daqi are handwritten copies."

"Sister, this wood carving mold you proposed is covered with ink and paper...... It's a novelty. He said.

"If this thing can really be done, sister, you are really a capable person, and you are the originator of my Daqi movable type printing!"

Hearing Zuo Junmo's words, Rao is such a cheeky person as Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but blush.

Plagiarism, plagiarism of red fruits.

In this era of movable type printing, there is wood, and she has no choice, so she has to move from her previous life.

Hey......

Zuo Junmo is obviously very interested in carving character molds.

invited Yang Ruoqing to his big room dedicated to carpentry.

Under the theoretical guidance of Yang Ruoqing, he went into battle with his own hands and began to carve a few character molds to try the effect......

……

The two of them have an excellent memory, although they have not practiced in this area, but they keep every step and precautions in mind.

The other is a craftsman, who is talented and has strong hands-on ability.

Savvy, but also extremely researchable.

Such two people get together, and the cooperation is simply seamless, which can be called a golden partner.

After a while, a lot of characters were carved out.

The size is moderate, and when placed in a large box, it looks like a bunch of small mahjong.

Zuo Junmo continued to carve with high interest.

Yang Ruoqing squatted down, selected the character mold in the box, and laid out the complete words on a pair of wooden board frames on the side.

Both of them were intoxicated, ignoring the quiet passage of time.

Until a discordant sound suddenly sounded, breaking the harmony and beauty of the room.

"Hmph, Yang Ruoqing? Do you still have the face to come to our Zuojiazhuang? ”

The female voice was unusually sharp and harsh, with a deep sense of anger and hostility.

Yang Ruoqing looked up in astonishment and saw Zuo Yingchun standing at the door of the house.

Her face was angry, and her eyes glared at Yang Ruoqing, as if she was about to breathe fire.

Yang Ruoqing stood up and was about to open her mouth.

Zuo Junmo has come over.

"Uncle is sick, you didn't do your filial piety in front of you, why did you run back again?"

Zuo Junmo scolded Zuo Yingchun, slightly dissatisfied in his words.

Zuo Yingchun avoided Zuo Junmo's question, and raised his finger painted with bright red Kodan to point at Yang Ruoqing.

"Cousin, it was she who caused us to go to prison last time, and the property in the name of our Zuo family was almost seized by the government."

"She's a calamity, why are you still mixed up with this calamity star......"

"Shut up!"

Zuo Junmo's face sank, and he scolded Zuo Yingchun.

Zuo Yingchun was stunned, and looked at Zuo Junmo in disbelief.

My cousin wasn't very close to her, though.

However, they also treat each other like guests.

Don't talk about roaring, you haven't even spoken in a loud voice.

"Cousin, you're yelling at me? You're yelling at me in front of this outsider? ”

Zuo Yingchun's eyes widened, and he questioned Zuo Junmo aggrievedly.

The carefully traced eyes were filled with tears.

shiny, just looking at it makes a man's heart soften, and the anger of the sky can't be burned.

But obviously, Zuo Junmo is an exception.

He glanced at Zuo Yingchun with some annoyance, and his tone relaxed a little.

It's no longer the kind of low roar that Fang Cai has, but it's cold and serious.

"The last incident has nothing to do with Qing'er, please don't make such insulting remarks." He said.

glanced at Yang Ruoqing who was standing next to him, and then said to Zuo Yingchun: "Qing'er is a guest I invited, and she is also my godsister, please pay attention to what you say, don't throw away your cultivation!" ”

These words, there is no scolding, just a reminder.

However, listening to Zuo Yingchun's ears, every word is heartbreaking! End of chapter - >