Chapter 80: Joan is playing tricks
Everyone was shocked when they heard this!
Granny Pan was even more angry and her face turned red: "You butcher who kills a thousand knives!" Sling the bull! Wan Niang promised you? Is there a certificate? ”
Tu Da said coldly: "What if you don't make up your mind?" Her mother never paid for pork from me. Why? It's not that I honor my future mother-in-law! Besides, when it comes to marriage, you should listen to your parents. Wan Niang, do you want to disobey your own mother? ”
Wan Niang listened to it in the car. No wonder when her family was in difficulty, the pork was never broken, and her mother always said that it was Tu Da's kindness and allowed her to pay on credit. I see, it turned out that she gave up her life in exchange for daily pork to open a small stove for her son.
Granny Pan was extremely angry: "What a shameless, shameless and shameless old lady! Tu Da, since the old lady promised you, then you should go to her. After the appointment, Wan Niang is naturally your person. Now there is no eight characters, Wan Niang is still free. You sued Lord Fu Yin, and you ignored it! ”
Tu Daha's voice approached with a butcher's knife: "Chen Juren, they have disappeared without a trace, who should I go to?" I decided that Wan Niang! No one wants to take her away from Ruyifang - ahh A horsewhip wrapped around his wrist, and the butcher's knife came out of his hand with a clatter. Another whip was whipped on his face, and it was hot and painful, and his mouth was so sweet that he spit out a few teeth.
"What pickled dirty things, dare to play tricks in front of the master!" Xu Qiu endured it for a long time. Since he was a child, he has been walking sideways in the city of Nanjing! The prince is gentle and humble, and the grandson is his buddy from childhood to adulthood. King Han, he didn't pay attention to it at all! It is extremely gracious to let a mere butcher shout for a long time.
"Y-you-" Tu Da covered his face, shocked and frightened, "You dare to commit murder in public?!" ”
Qiu An sat on the horse and looked down at him: "My whip, the master and me, have been drawn in front of the Taihe Palace, and you can be taken care of by the whip of the master, which can be regarded as a great blessing!" ”
Tu Da's body stiffened, and he suddenly thought of something, and stammered and asked: "Mixed world, mixed world demon - you, you, you are Xu Sanye?!" ”
Xu Qiu'an took a flower and received it at hand, and said disdainfully: "It's a little bit of an eye." You are a kind of Diao people, I have seen too much. However, relying on the large number of people in the family and a bit of brute force, he is the evil side. You just said that I committed murder in public? Let's go, everyone will hold him, let's go to the mansion Yin and ask Lord Zhong to comment on it! ”
Tu Da shrank his body, glanced at the carriage, and begged for mercy: "Third Master Xu, don't blame me for being unreasonable. I was also deceived by Wan Niang's wife-"
"Then ask her mother for debts! Wan Niang doesn't owe you! "Xu Qiu'an, how can he be fooled?" Pan family brothers, which lady did Wan Niang's younger brother marry? Where did you move? I'll send someone to send Tu Da to collect debts! ”
Pan Yuan was called hot by his Pan family brothers: "Chen Lin was arrested by his son-in-law after being lifted." just said that he wanted to get married, and he moved away not long after. We don't know who he married. ”
"Chen Lin?" Xu Qiu'an said that he remembered the name. "There is a debtor who is wronged. Don't talk about a mere old lady, even if the King of Han owes you money for meat, I can make him spit it out and pay you back! ”
Tu Da Nuonuo didn't dare to speak.
Joan turned over and dismounted, muttering a few words in Tu Da's ear. Tu Da was dumbfounded, and just wanted to shake his head to refuse, but when he touched Qiu An's malicious eyes, he nodded in fright.
"The little ones listen to you, listen to yours." He's blind. Bai has been in Nanjing for decades! A young man who looks so good, dresses so decently, and is so arrogant, who else can there be besides the Demon King of the Mixed World? He has thick legs, strong arms, and a ruthless heart, but he is as thick as the Duke of Wei? Ruthless than Xu Qiu'an?
Bai Tang didn't ask Qiu An what happened to Tu Da. It's enough to know that it's not a good thing.
Wan Niang was taken out of Ruyi Fang by them in this way and settled down in Songzhu Zhai.
Bai Lan has no sisters since she was a child, but now she has a companion, and she is very happy. The important thing is that the food she makes is more than one person who tastes it.
When Su learned that Bai Tang had invited a weaver girl home, he was shocked: Bai Tang wouldn't really fancy any woman outside and find an excuse to take home, right? After seeing Wan Niang, a heart finally let go. This little woman looks like a serious girl, and her experience is sympathetic. As soon as Bai Tang talked about her experience, her heart was so soft that she couldn't do it. With a share of sympathy, he took Wan Niang's hand and called pity. Finally, he patted his chest and promised: "Follow Bai Tang in the future, no one will dare to bully you again." Who dares not to have long eyes, let Bai Tang find Xu San to teach him a lesson. ”
Bai Tang's heart trembled slightly when he heard this, and he couldn't help but look at the old lady twice: Why do you think that the Su family has the illusion of calling Xu San as a son-in-law?
Thinking of Qiu An before leaving, he grabbed his shoulder and asked hesitantly, "Was Lao Tzu used by you again?" Then he affirmed his guess and scolded him with a smile, "The master's advantage is not so easy to take advantage of!" Sooner or later, you'll get it all back! ”
Bai Tang involuntarily touched his chin and thought: This, how can he pay it back?
"Wan Niang, do you think this house is okay?" Su Shi took Bai Lan to hurriedly arrange Wan Niang's room, "It's all Bai Tang's fault, and I didn't say anything in advance." You'll be here tonight, and tomorrow I'll help you buy the futon and the make-up box in the house. ”
Wan Niang bowed her head and thanked her, smiled and said with her lips: "It's already good." ”
Su Shi felt even more regretful: Wan Niang was able to speak, but her voice was bad for the fireworks!
After Songzhuzhai's business was on the right track, Baitang rented the vacant house next door to put all kinds of materials. The original housekeeper's mother-in-law and family were also left to take care of the yard. Wan Niang doesn't have to worry about safety and has someone to accompany her, which is also suitable. Bai Tang deliberately placed her half-repaired large spinning wheel in the widest and tallest room. After Wan Niang saw it, her heart palpitated slightly. Carefully peeked at Bai Tang: This son, good eyesight!
Since then, there has been the sound of a textile machine shuttling through the warp and weft in the courtyard next door. In her free time, Wan Niang took tools to repair the large textile machine.
The pine and bamboo of Baitang ushered in another star product after the poem: silk.
The fine silk is woven into a fine and soft silk cloth, which is boiled and processed with a special potion made by Baitang. The silk made is diverse in color, soft in the hand, smooth in pen, and bright in coloring. Songzhu Zhai is known as a hundred years without rotting! The literati and scholars who have used it are all praised. It's just that his family also has a limited release. There are dozens of pieces per month, no matter how much, I'm sorry, the weaver at home wants to ensure the quality of the silk cloth, and she can only provide these a month.
What, recruit a few more weavers?
The shopkeeper explained triumphantly: "Why is my cooked silk good? On the one hand, the owner handles it well, and on the other hand, the cloth is well woven. I Songzhu Zhai has a weaving girl for raw silk! Is that craftsmanship comparable to that of ordinary weavers? Absolutely not! The owner said that he would rather make less money than lower his requirements for quality. ”
The owners of other study rooms can only look at Songzhuzhai with envy and jealousy to make money.
Especially the Gao family in the city.
Poetry can't compare to practitioners, that's it. The business of sprinkling gold paper has been carved up, and the old man Gao regrets not being at the beginning, how can he practice Baitang and make a new cooked silk?
Gao Huaide has long been interested in transforming cooked silk.
Nowadays, the national strength is getting stronger, and the emperor pays more and more attention to literary appeals such as calligraphy and painting. There is also a growing demand for pen, ink and silk. The existing cooked silk is not of good texture. The silk material is coarse and thin, which makes it difficult to drop ink after processing. Write a word on a piece of paper. After a long time, the paper silk is detached, the silk cloth changes color, and it cannot be stored for a long time. It is completely different from the silk book in the heyday of the Song Dynasty Painting Academy.
The Gao family's attempt to reproduce the glory of the Song Dynasty's ripe silk failed, but the ripe silk of Songzhu Zhai was born! Almost monopolized the business of the upper class of cooked silk!
Fortunately, his family's output is not large, but it is scarce and expensive. Nowadays, a half-foot cooked silk in Songzhuzhai costs one or two silver, and when they make enough money, they will slowly increase the output.
No matter how anxious and jealous they are, the Gao family can only wait and see for the time being.
Didn't you see that people had just received the emperor's commendation! Who doesn't have long eyes, dare to be bored at this time?
Fortunately, Gao Huaide's long-planned Qixia Temple dojo is about to begin. If the dojo is done well this time, the Gao family will definitely catch up with the practitioner and let out the evil anger in his chest!
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