"Mooncake molds? Someone has ordered something similar before, saying that it is like in the capital, and asked me if I could do it. Master Mu said as he took out something that looked like a seal from the shelf, "They said to use this to stamp on the dough, do you see this is it?" ”

Jiang Yu shook his head and stretched out his hand to geek, but he couldn't figure anything out of it. She sighed and said, "No, I don't want to be like that, but I ......"

"Huh? What about this? ”

Master Mu thoughtfully took another one. Exquisite embedded pattern, but there are still no patterns, it is a regular, the most ordinary kind of moon cake mold.

"It's like this, but I want to carve a circle of lace in it, and the words in the middle ......" Jiang Yu roughly said the idea.

After listening to Master Mu, he put down the work in his hand and thought for a moment, "I'm not afraid of the girl's jokes, my words are not good-looking, and I haven't done lettering work." I'll just try it, and the girl will come and see it tomorrow, and if she thinks it's okay, it's okay, or if it doesn't work. ”

It doesn't seem like it's easy to figure it out, at least no one has done it before.

Jiang Yu nodded, "Then thank you, master, I'll take the time to come tomorrow." ”

Jiang Yu took the time to come to the carpenter shop during the lunch break on the second day, and the carpenter gave her a freshly made mold, and sure enough, the words engraved in it were a little unsatisfactory.

Master Mu frowned slightly when he saw Jiang Yu, and said with a smile: "Let the girl laugh." ”

"No, no, Master Mu is also working hard, and he has to study this mold for me." Jiang Yu hurriedly waved his hand.

Jiang Yu's handwriting is not good-looking, do you have to change her tricks? When the two were discussing, a clear male voice came from the door: "Master Mu is not there?" My son-in-law has come to pick up something. ”

"Wang Gongzi, please come in and wait." Master Mu raised his voice and said, Wang? Jiang Yu couldn't help but turn his head to see when he heard this surname, there was a thin and weak young man standing at the door, warm and clear like a piece of beautiful jade, standing there was like a spring breeze.

Wang Gongzi had a gentle smile on his face, and said politely: "I didn't come in time to disturb Master Mu and this girl?" ”

Wang Gongzi motioned for the little servant to take the things back from Master Mu's hand, and inadvertently glanced at the mold on the table, which seemed to have words engraved inside.

"Excuse me, but you're talking about this?"

Jiang Yu looked at him purely curious, thought for a while, and said, "Yes, Master Mu and I are worried about this engraving of words. ”

"Can you show me?"

The little guy next to him was about to say something, but as soon as Wang Gongzi waved his hand, he was silent, and let his master hold the mold with low eyebrows.

"But because of the lack of a good pair of words as a template?" Wang Gongzi took a closer look, this mold is a little novel, like making moon cakes, but the pattern of ordinary moon cake molds is not so cumbersome, and the most regrettable thing is that the words inside are not very regular.

"I'm also a famous teacher, if I don't dislike it, I'll write these words—what words does the girl want?"

Jiang Yu was a little surprised by his sharpness, and even more surprised that a son who seemed to have a good family background and could write suddenly appeared, like a pie in the sky.

"Family reunion, everything is safe." Throughout the ages, celebrating the Mid-Autumn Festival is nothing more than hoping for a full moon reunion.

Wang Gongzi instructed the little servant to serve the pen and ink, and lifted the pen on the paper in one go. The font is beautiful and long, rigid and soft, and it is really like a person.

"Girl, what about these words?"

"Childe's words are really good! However, "It is said that Mobao is worth a thousand gold, Jiang Yu hesitated a little, "I don't know what compensation the son wants?" ”

The corners of Wang Gongzi's mouth rose slightly, like a bright moon out of the cloud cliff, "There is no need for compensation, but I think, the girl's mold is to make moon cakes, right?" ”

"Can you give me a taste of the finished product?"

The little guy immediately opened his eyes wide, his master can sell a lot of a word if he takes it out, but now it is only worth mooncakes? What is so rare about moon cakes, the Wang family has made a lot of Mid-Autumn Festival!

Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment, and readily agreed: "This moon cake will be sold in Xiangmanyuan at that time, and the son can come to Xiangmanyuan to find me at any time." ”

On the way out, the little guy finally couldn't hold back, and lowered his voice and complained to Wang Gongzi: "Childe, you are really generous, the calligraphy and paintings under your pseudonym are worth a lot of silver, so you gave them out for nothing......"

"Money is something outside the body, you haven't understood this truth after following me for so long?" Wang Gongzi's voice was still very gentle, but his tone was very firm, "I haven't seen that mold in the Wang family, and besides, I feel that she is a little familiar......"

"Familiar?" The little girl pondered for a while, and his son-in-law only read the sage books without leaving the second door, but he rarely saw other girls.

Wang Gongzi touched his chin and felt that this girl was a bit like his aunt's sister-in-law. His aunt is Jiang Yu's sister-in-law Wang Wenjun, and he also went to Jiang's house as a guest and met Jiang Yu by chance. After the Jiang family was destroyed, there was no news of Wang Wenjun, and the Wang family sent people to find her, so the family could only set up a tomb for her with tears and hatred.

My aunt is my grandmother's favorite little daughter, and when my grandmother chose a son-in-law for her, she looked at it for a long time before she chose the Jiang family, who had a relationship. Hearing that her daughter was dead, her grandmother sent the white-haired man to the black-haired man, and she cried and fainted.

Alas, if it was really my aunt's relative, he would have to send a message back.