When he practiced martial arts, did he practice deaf skills?!

Qingmo's third green tendon burst up on his forehead, and he grabbed Wei Ziqian and rushed out of the door, throwing the gold-swallowing black shop behind his back.

What Wei Ziqian can't stand the most is this kind of martial arts behavior that says he will do it.

He was dragged nearly a hundred paces by the carrying, and his clenched neckline made his breathing less and less smooth.

He called out with a headache: "Qingmo, Qingmo, you let go first!" It's insulting! ”

Qing Mo glared at him incredulously.

"Being called stupid, isn't it insulting to Sven? Being slaughtered as a fish in water, is it not insulting? I rescued you before you were cheated, but you became insulting?! ”

"Calm down, I didn't say I had to pay." Wei Ziqian struggled to get out and took a few breaths of air before he recovered.

"That's good." Qingmo mocked. I'm afraid that this scholar has been reading for many years and has lost his brain. "Let's go, don't take any more forks in the road, go directly to Yide Academy."

"Don't worry," Wei Ziqian grinned when he heard this, stretched out his index finger and shook it in front of his nose. "Let's go to Happy Valley to see the Nine Girls."

"What?!"

It's a happy girl again...... Don't...... The scholar is going to take him to break the boy's body......

No! He is a pure masculine body!! He absolutely refused to obey!!

Outside the provincial capital. Happy Valley.

Recently, a new workshop has been erected in the village, with a large spacious courtyard dedicated to drying. A few men are using bamboo poles to support the white gauze and make a low canopy to cover the curtains, so as to facilitate the drying of the semi-finished pickled fruits under the canopy.

In the courtyard, pale pink figures floated busily around, directing the progress of every arrangement and work. After a while, her throat was about to dry and almost burst into flames, and she glanced at the master sitting next to her with a little unwillingness, and couldn't help but lean over and complain.

"Today, the first day of the workshop started, where did the owner of the workshop go to enjoy the coolness! I haven't seen a bubble until now, causing me to be more and more here and tired after being busy - hey! Put the drying basket a little bit inside, if you put it too close to the side of the road, it will attract dust, and it is easy to be accidentally kicked over! Alas, it's not at all worrying. ”

The girl with a demure and beautiful face raised her head when she heard this, and her smart black eyes smiled. "Need my help?"

"Not really! Girl, just sit down and take care of everything! The maidservant girl who called herself Yunni showed a "difficult" expression, and then flatteringly poured a cup of flower tea for the master and handed it over, "Girl drink tea!" You see, it's been a busy day today, and I'll go back in the evening...... Isn't there no need to practice calligraphy? ”

She can chop wood, burn fires, carry and wash brushes, and fine can pick beans and catch mosquitoes with needles and embroidery, just let her take a brush less.

"Why?" Lu Jiu'er, who was dressed in a light purple silk veil, took a cool sip of tea and said, "Isn't the word 'Yue Qi Dai Blessed' very good just now, which proves that the effect of copying books and practicing calligraphy is very good, in this case, you must not waste it." ”

"Girl......" Yun Ni felt flustered just by listening to it, her shoulders were about to collapse, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, "Then Yun Xue still wants to practice calligraphy with us tonight?" ”

Yun Xue is the newly appointed owner of this new workshop, and now he is testing the sauce in the secret room.

Lu Jiu'er nodded with a smile. "Of course, and the responsibility is heavy, so it needs to be improved. Let Yun Xue practice two words tonight. ”

There are no rules, and all rules go first. So she asked her to set some rules and regulations first, so that everyone knew what could be done and how to work in the workshop.

In this way, Yunni felt inexplicably comfortable. "The girl is wise!"

She raised her head and chest, regained her interest and morale, and continued to wave her arms to point the country...... Oh no, I'm telling the guys to get to work.

The late spring sun is already bringing fire, and this year's summer is sure to be hotter and longer than usual. The reason is that the plan of the Liangguo Workshop was arranged in advance. Only by making good use of the summer and autumn seasons and reserving sufficient inventory can we grab the opening of the Liangguo shop before the Chinese New Year, so as to take advantage of the momentum of the New Year to make a name for itself.

However, this workshop has just been built, and many of the facilities are not perfect, so they can barely use the materials nearby. Looking back, you still have to look for skilled carpenters to take a look, and give some customized suggestions for special tools as needed, which will definitely improve the production efficiency a lot.

Pickled cold vegetables and preserved fruits were actually explored by Wumei first. At that time, there were only three people in the house, Shishi, Wumei and Jiu'er, and Wumei was responsible for all the work in the house, especially the kitchen stove. But Wumei was just a maid serving the Seventh Young Master before, and she did the things of feeding and persuading her to eat every day, but she was not skilled in cooking, so she could only draw a scoop according to the gourd, and it was not easy to make cooked food that was not scorched.

Fortunately, neither the stone nor the girl are fussy people. In order to make up for the taste gap of the dishes and stimulate the taste buds to increase the appetite, she moved out of the most effective way to coax the seventh young master in the past, which was to prepare many pickled pickles and fruit snacks of different flavors. Ume studied hard and slowly, and gradually her cooking and pickling skills became more and more sophisticated.

Later, when Lu Yan came, the stove was gradually transferred to him in charge; Later, Yunxue entered the village, and the pickling was also handed over separately, and with the girl's pursuit and persistence in delicious food, the pickling method and food categories became more and more abundant, and the taste and texture also won unanimous praise from the whole village.

Lu Jiu'er was sensitive to the huge business opportunities contained in this matter when An Jindie, the daughter of the imperial history, sent someone to ask for the recipe for the recipe, and received a letter from Ouyang Zhai to ask for additional pickled vegetables and fruits. Both of them are mouth-wrenching people who have tasted hundreds of delicacies, and if they don't really have the right appetite, where is it worth them to go all the way to ask for such cheap goods.

The female worker outside the secret room brought a few plates of prepared pickles and asked Lu Jiuer to try the taste and decide. This is to make a sample first, determine the flavor type and then out of the cauldron.

Lu Jiuer took the spoon and dipped it in the mouth one by one to feel it with her taste buds, and before trying each flavor type, she also specially took water and rinsed her mouth to ensure that the two phases were not affected. Finally, he pointed to the popular one and said, "This is my choice, you can find some other people to try the taste and vote." There must be some for each age group to try the taste, and it is divided equally between men and women. You write down all the opinions you give so that you can ultimately evaluate the decision. ”

When doing business, you can only choose the varieties that the public likes, not just personal preferences. Otherwise, the Liangguo Shop will only become a store for self-entertainment, and in the end, it will only go out of business.

"Yes, Ninth Girl." The female worker didn't say much with the tray, and turned around neatly and left.

Lu Jiu'er beckoned and called Yunni over. "Who is this? Kind face. "He looks young, but he is a down-to-earth person.

Yunni glanced at it. "The girl forgot? She is Uncle Mosen's cousin and niece, she originally had a family that she had set since she was a child, but later she was disgusted with the poor and loved the rich and married another girl, and she couldn't stay in the village gossiping too much, so she went to Uncle Mosen. ”

"Oh, I guess it's called Pear Blossom." Lu Jiu'er remembered.

This woman promised a scholar, and also borrowed money from the family for him to study and take the exam, but after the examination was famous, she had to quit her relatives and marry the daughter of a businessman, and she has been dragged to the age of twenty-one and is still unmarried, and the family still has debts that have not been paid off.

After receiving such humiliation, other women knew that it was difficult to have a good marriage, either looking for death and life, or twisting their hair to be a sister-in-law. This pear blossom held her breath, and when the negative man was setting up a banquet, she came to the door in front of a group of relatives and neighbors to "have a good talk" with him, and she was stunned to ask for back the debt she had provided back with interest.

With this money, the family's predicament is solved. But she is also famous, and she is completely unable to stay in the village by spittle. So Uncle Mo Sen brought her to Jiu'er and asked for this workshop errand for her.

As he spoke, Lu Sen rushed from outside, his mysterious and excited expression at a glance.

Seeing him like this, Yunni's readiness surged from zero to two hundred and eight, and he asked with a horizontal eyebrow: "Miki, is there another messy person coming to the village?" ”

Lu Sen nodded, bowed deeply to Jiu'er, and said, "There are two faces who have entered the village and wandered around, and they also ask people about something from time to time. Sanjin stayed nearby and watched, and asked me to hurry over and ask the girl what to do. ”

Lu Jiu'er glanced at the monkey spirit amusedly. Are these kids taking this kind of thing as a spice-up for fun?

"Did you come forward to persuade you to leave?"

"I persuaded him, but he refused to leave. I still yelled that I had to see the girl. Lu Sen snorted, his hands clenched into fists, making a clicking sound.

Since the development of Happy Valley, which has nearly doubled its fields in three years, there have been many unscrupulous people who have come to disturb evil, spy on business, and want to cling to the girl. Even though they erected signs around the Zhuangzi with slogans such as "Private grange, please do not enter" and "There is a vicious dog inside, bite to death without complaint", those people still turned a blind eye.

"Isn't Brother Stone here?" In the past, such trivial matters were disposed of directly by stones, and she was rarely consulted for instructions.

"Deputy Governor Shi has entered the city today, and he won't return until sunset." Lu Sen was eager to try, "Girl, or leave it to me!" ”

"What are you going to do with it?" Lu Jiu'er smiled, stood up and walked lightly to the outside of the workshop.

"Don't say anything, first come to a fat beating, and then force the mastermind and purpose plan behind the scenes, and then tie it to the stone pillar of the archway for three days and three nights to serve the police, and see who dares to send it to death one after another...... Uh, no, looking for trouble! Lu Sen sighed in his fist and swung twice into the air.

"Are the two you referring to over there?" Lu Jiu'er raised her fingers and pointed to the two figures of Xuanbai on the training ground in the southeast.

"That's them."

Lu Jiu'er fixed her eyes and looked at it carefully for a long time, and suddenly her lips floated with an inexplicable arc. Then he turned and walked into the workshop, hiding his shadow in the courtyard.

"Arsen." Pink lips lightly opened.

"In! Girl! ”

"I'll leave it to you."

"Yes! Girl! Lu Cen's eyes lit up, and his hands rubbed together—

"First tied up fiercely, and then locked up in the firewood room and starved." Jiu'er tilted her head slightly, seriously recalling the top ten types of torture she had read in a certain book.

"Huh? Girl? ”

What about the fat beatings and forced confessions?