Chapter 69 The daughter is also the meat of the heart

Murong Qing couldn't help but chuckle and said:

"I heard that the merchant has many daughters?"

Shang Dongliang paused when he heard this, and replied:

"Master Hou, no matter how much there is, it is also the flesh and blood of the villain."

Murong Qing was stunned. 好久才 says:

"Okay, I'll have someone go to the capital and get some for you. Just at you, who treats women as flesh and blood! However, today, Ben Hou came to wonder who painted this painting? ”

Murong Qing pointed to a scroll of paintings placed on the table over there. Shang Dongliang was ashamed when he heard this. I turned around and picked up the scroll and opened it to see that it was the plum blossom picture that Ruonan blew. At that time, Uncle Gen was asked to send it to Hanlin Xuan to be framed, why was it in the hands of Marquis Murong?

But thinking that Hou Ye should send him ointment, Shang Dongliang replied:

"Back to Master Hou, this is what my injured little girl painted. Any questions? ”

Murong Qing shook his head and said:

"There's no problem, it's just that I think this painting is a little special, and I can't see the edge of the brush, and I can't see the direction of the brush. I thought it was a little strange, so I'd ask. ”

Shang Dongliang is still wondering if to tell Hou Ye that this is not a painting, this is blowing? I heard Hou Ye say again:

"Hanlin Xuan is the Murong family's shop."

Shang Dongliang was a little surprised, he was also a local snake in this Baiyuan City, but he never knew who Han Linxuan who had a place in this Baiyuan City was. But I didn't expect it to be the Murong family. This is a bit of a surprise!

Shang Dongliang thought about it and smiled:

"Master Hou, this is not drawn by the little girl, if you want to say it, Master Hou may not believe it, this is the little girl's fun for a while, and she blew it."

Murong Qing felt that Shang Dongliang was coaxing himself, and his face was naturally a little unpleasant. Road:

"You're going to blow one for me?"

Shang Dongliang was dumbfounded, turned to the desk and said:

"I can't blow it, but I can show her how she does it."

Having said that, Shang Dongliang took a piece of paper, then sharpened some ink himself, took a pen and dripped a large drop on the paper, and then lowered his head and blew it violently, and the ink mass was scattered, not only on the paper, but also on Shang Dongliang's face.

Murong Qing didn't expect that this legendary number one businessman of Bai Yuan would be this virtue, and he blew it away, but the ink spots on his nose made people laugh when they saw it.

Murong Qing coughed lightly and said:

"That's how you blow?"

Shang Dongliang nodded and said:

"Well, I can't do it, but the little girl will grasp the weight. This painting was really blown with our own eyes at the time, and our family watched her blow it with our own eyes. ”

Seeing Shang Dongliang do this, Murong Qing already believed it, and when he saw the ink that Shang Dongliang blew, he said with a smile:

"I didn't expect a little girl to come up with this way of drawing, it's very good. I also came to ask, I thought it was the handiwork of a master, but I didn't expect it to be a little girl. ”

Shang Dongliang wanted to say, you are not big!

Murong Qing looked at this study, and felt that talking to this Shang Dongliang was very relaxed and a little interesting, and then smiled again:

"I just saw the piece of cloth on your sons, is there any cloth of that color? Where did you get the goods? ”

Shang Dongliang glanced up at Murong Qing, but he didn't expect this young Hou Ye to still care about this. Road:

"Yes, we dyed it ourselves."

Murong Qing looked at Shang Dongliang with some surprise and said:

"Haven't you ever seen a cloth of this color, and you made it yourself?"

Shang Dongliang sighed and said:

"It's not me, it's my little daughter. Only now that she's injured and can't do anything. Originally, we said that the color she mixed out, we can dye it more, and we can sell it in the shop tomorrow. Who knew that she had an accident today. ”

That little girl again? Murong Qing also frowned and said:

"Children are naughty."

Shang Dongliang shook his head and said:

"It's not that my little girl is naughty, it's that the daughter of the Hou family's family is too domineering."

Shang Dongliang couldn't get angry, and he just learned about it from his daughter, and he also told Murong Houye.

When Murong Houye heard this, he raised his eyebrows and said:

"I see, if you provoke the girl from the Liu family, it will be really unfortunate for Love."

Murong Houye paused and said:

"Do you have any other colors? I want to buy a few pieces of cloth. ”

How dare Shang Dongliang let Hou Ye buy it. As soon as he heard what Hou Ye said, he immediately said:

"There are four new colors, not many, but there are ten horses of one color. I asked someone to show it to Master Hou? ”

Murong Hou Ye nodded and said:

"Good!"

Shang Dongliang immediately went out, saw Uncle Gen still standing under the corridor, and said:

"You go to the Liang room and bring one of the new cloths of all colors to the Hou Ye."

Uncle Gen, the housekeeper, immediately turned around and went to a small courtyard on the other side. There was still dyeing the cloth over there, but there was no new color coming out, so these people dyed some more according to the color that Ruonan made first, and heard that the housekeeper was here to get the cloth, so Bao Chengjia was busy going to each dyed each color and took a horse out and handed it to the housekeeper.

The butler took the cloth to the study and placed it on the table. These colors include Panlan's favorite orange, and there are also colors that are a little lighter than orange. There is also a color that is close to green. There is also a kind of gray. They all look like colors that you don't usually have.

Murong Qing looked at these colors and said:

"What else can you do?"

Shang Dongliang shook his head and said:

"I don't know about this, because this is all the little girl doing, I first thought she was just playing, so I didn't care about her, I didn't expect her to be able to get these things, and, please wait a minute."

Shang Dongliang turned around again and said to Uncle Gen:

"You go to Madame's and bring me all the handkerchiefs that Miss Fourth made that day."

Uncle Gen nodded and left. After a while, I brought a stack of handkerchiefs, which looked very comfortable, not as eye-catching as red and green, but made people feel like a spring breeze at a glance.

Shang Dongliang took these handkerchiefs and said:

"Master Hou, please see, this is the little girl playing with it, and I saw them come up with this, so I agreed to let them dye cloth and come to the shop. Don't hide it from Hou Ye, this year, the merchant encountered a little problem, and he couldn't buy it for the time being. This is soon the time for the New Year's goods. So, the little one wants to push these cloths out. ”

Murong Hou Ye was only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he reached out and picked up a handkerchief and opened it to take a look. An exaggerated large chrysanthemum came out. Murong Hou Ye looked out the window, this is not a painting. I reached out and poked it again, but it wasn't a patchwork of cloth.

Shang Dongliang smiled behind Hou Ye:

"This is dyed by a little girl."

Marquis Murong ignored him. Put down this one and pick it up again. Look at one and take another, and after looking at it, he smiled and said:

"The Murong family received an errand this year to help the emperor purchase some things used in the palace, I think your cloth is good. Just order some for me! ”