"Oh."

I didn't understand these Zhou's words, so I wanted to ask a few more words.

When you hear the response, even if you don't understand, your mood suddenly becomes good.

Su Qushan's interest was a little low.

When he built his own house, he couldn't even move a brick, so it was strange that he could have a nature.

What a man should have, he has nothing.

Resist the urge to sigh.

I ate less and went to bed early.

Regarding the change in Su Qushan's mood, Su Moer is not a fool, she naturally feels it.

However, Su Qushan is already an adult, and he has been bullied so many times and suffered for so long.

It's time to learn to regulate and improve your mood by yourself.

If you don't adjust yourself well, then be depressed

I live my life on my own.

It's not about being comforted by others.

Su Qi was grinning, and his mind was full of new houses.

For Su Qi now, it is a very good thing to have a new house.

I can't take care of anything else for the time being.

Zhou also found that Su Qushan was in a low mood, but her own emotions had to be adjusted by herself, and she couldn't take care of Su Qushan for the time being.

Su Mo'er went back to her room, put her things away, and cleaned up a little.

Lying in bed, I don't want to write any medical books.

Now I want to be lazy for a while, how comfortable it is to lie in bed.

Lie down and fall asleep.

The weather in early summer was very abnormal.

It is not possible to speculate according to the past.

It started to rain in the middle of the night.

Su Mo'er was directly hit this time, and after waking up, her head was dizzy.

I prescribed myself a pair of medicines, and after decoction, I leaned back on the bed.

After two days of rest, the family was almost messed up.

Walked out of the room that day.

Zhou stared at Su Mo'er's face for a while,

Patted his chest. Preserve, exhale.

"It's okay, why are you sick?"

"It's raining suddenly, and the windows aren't closed." Su Mo'er stood in the courtyard and basked in the sun for a while.

I burned my scalp and went to my room.

Sick is sick, and some things still have to be done.

Like what......

Three days, tomorrow will come, I have to go to the county seat to see if the Hu craftsmen have made a design drawing.

I rubbed my head, although the skull didn't hurt anymore.

But...... In the end, I was sick, and my physical strength was a little exhausted.

After walking a few more steps, she was a little out of breath, and Su Mo'er was weak at this moment. No matter what you do, it won't work.

Let's hope it gets better tomorrow.

Su Mo'er thought so and slept again.

After being sick for a few days, there were many rumors in the village.

For example, after the Jiang family went home, Liu Qingshan never picked up people.

Someone saw that that night, Su Moer and Liu Dazhuang met at the entrance of the village, and they had an unpleasant scene.

There are also rumors that the Jiang family looked down on Su Mo'er and beat the mandarin ducks, Su Mo'er and Liu Dazhuang couldn't get along, and the village chief was angry, so he sent the Jiang family back.

Rumors of all kinds.

Even Wen Shilang heard a lot.

When you go out of the house and go out to bathe the horses, someone will come up and ask questions.

These people are really idle, and they don't think of ways to cool down on a hot day.

I even asked these questions.

Even if you really know something, can it make a difference in your life?

Will you be able to feed yourself and have new clothes to wear?

Wen Shilang heard it as if he didn't hear it.

It's not interesting to talk to these people.

The questioner couldn't find out anything, and even took Wen Shilang to spread rumors together, and the son-in-law of the head of the Su family was a mute and couldn't even say a word.

……

When Wen Shilang heard these words, he almost squirted.

These people can really pass it on.

Don't you feel sad when you lie?

Aren't you afraid of a longer nose?

When he was at home before, his sister told him some stories, including Pinocchio, a wooden man, who told a lie to have a nose.

That story was a shadow in his dreams for a time.

But......

My sister said it was a fairy tale.

……

Retract your mind and serve the horses seriously.

Take the cleaned steed home with you.

Take a look at the pepper seedlings growing in the corner.

Some of the white flowers on it have withered

Grow small green peppers.

In a little while, the spicy will already turn red

It turns out that these spicy seeds can really be grown.

Wen Shilang can imagine the life of the Su family in the future.

Even if you just rely on these chili peppers, you can live a prosperous life.

After all......

Shi Jinxuan's Malatang is so popular.

Now because there is no spicy food, there is no spicy business, and there are a lot fewer diners in Shijinxuan.

The shopkeeper inside had a gloomy face all day long.

Especially when he and Su Qi sent carbon together, the shopkeeper put on a face like a dead mother.

It's a little embarrassing to think about.

After all, my sister was not brought to the capital by Rong Ke, and this kind of thing would not have happened.

Shi Jinxuan's Malatang will also sell very well.

……

Wen Shilang instinctively ignored what was wrong with Wen Jiuniang

For example, how do you get so many spicy dishes? For example, how the flower dew sold is produced.

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A day passes.

Su Mo'er rode the carriage and walked towards the county seat.

If you find the craftsman again this time, you will be familiar with the way.

The moment she saw the craftsman, a smile appeared on the corner of Su Mo'er's mouth.

Hu Jiangren's eyes were red, and he knew at a glance that he hadn't slept well in the past few days, but his spirit was very high, which proved that the design of the house had come out.

"Craftsman."

Su Mo'er walked into the courtyard and greeted her.

The craftsman handed over the drawings he had drawn in his hand to Su Mo'er: "Take a look, it should be possible." ”

Su Mo'er looked at it carefully for a while.

The Hu craftsman on the opposite side waited for Su Mo'er's decision.

After sitting on the rock, he fell asleep for a while.

Leaning against the jujube tree behind him, he slept quite deeply.

The old wife of the Hu craftsman came out, still holding a pu fan in her hand, fanning the Hu craftsman, fanning away the flying insects, so that the Hu craftsman could sleep more soundly.

Young couples are old companions, and even if life is difficult, they can also rely on each other.

This kind of feeling, simple and heavy, will wake up because of firewood, rice, oil and salt, one person is tired, and the other person will take care of it.

This kind of feeling is no longer visible in later generations.

In later generations, the pace is faster, and people's pressure is also greater, and they are more inclined to measure their feelings by money.

But...... Those feelings are really not important, and it is probably a lucky thing to be able to meet the right person.

It is rare for the average person to meet a lucky person.

Su Mo'er lowered her head and continued to look at the drawings in her hand.

As a layman, I can't actually understand it.

However, this drawing is very detailed, and if it is faked, the cost should be quite high.

"The craftsmanship of the carpenter should be good, so it will be built according to the above, but I want to ask the craftsman to supervise the work?"

"The money?"

The woman's fanning action stopped, looked at Su Mo'er, and smiled a little sneeringly.

It's always embarrassing to ask someone for money.

"The overseer plus the drawings are five taels of silver."

"Yes, yes, I'll call the shots for the old man." The woman replied with joy.

Her eyes kept falling on Su Mo'er, as if she was waiting for Su Mo'er to take out the money.

Su Mo'er is not afraid of being pitted.

A person who can figure out his glasses by himself must have the ability.

Such people generally count their words.

He took the money out of his body and handed it to his wife.

Madame happily took it.

"When the work starts, I'll have someone come and pick up the carpenter."

"Okay, don't worry, he has been idle for the past few days, as long as you come over, he will have time."

"See you another day."

Su Mo'er left the Hu family with the drawings.

It's far from the small broken yard.

Wen Shilang asked: "It's just a drawing, you spent five taels of silver, you must know that ordinary people build houses are the kind of red tile houses, and a set of them will only cost four or five taels of silver in total." ”

"Do you think this drawing is not worth five taels of silver?"

"Needless to say." Wen Shilang's eyes when he looked at Su Mo'er were the kind of eyes that looked at a loser.

"If this drawing is placed in the boundary of the capital, it is estimated that fifty taels are worth it, even if it is in the county seat, it can be sold for twenty taels of silver, so we still take advantage of it." Su Mo'er said.

Wen Shilang felt that Su Mo'er was a fool even more.

If a house could not be built for twenty taels of silver, it is said that it cost less than ten taels when his family's two-story small building was built.

"This drawing takes into account the load-bearing and sound insulation, if there is an earthquake and someone else's house collapses, the building can be safe and sound, and it will not collapse easily if it rains heavily or there is a flash flood or something."

Su Mo'er, who has had the experience of being a homeless person, never wants to have that experience again.

The house you live in must be safe.

Money is a thing that is earned and used.

And......

Rong Ke is still quite atmospheric, fostering a white tiger, and giving a lot of living expenses.

Although it is possible that the money is intended to maintain her, it is ...... Su Mo'er doesn't care, a eunuch.

It's hard to grind tofu with her.

Looks so good!

If you really grind tofu, it seems that you can accept it, thinking of these Su Mo'er's cheeks turned red slightly.

"What do you say so well, how can you ask for so much?"

"That's all I could ask for."

Su Mo'er laughed.

It is necessary to be more demanding for the place where you live.

Otherwise...... One day, a tile fell from the roof and killed someone. At that time, there is no way to regret it.

Moreover, it is also necessary to have a little respect for other people's mental creations.

Su Mo'er didn't come to the county seat for several days.

In addition, he was a little sick in the middle, and he was a little more curious about the county seat, so he took Wen Shilang around the market.

At the beginning of summer.

It's already a bit hot.

To Su Moer's surprise, there were actually ice cold noodles sold in the market, as well as simple popsicles.

The selling price is also not expensive.

Su Mo'er was dizzy for a while.

There is no way to make money selling ice.

It's so hard!

Holding two coppers, I replaced two popsicles, and there was no sugar in the popsicles, but the water used to make popsicles should be the water after the plums have been boiled, and there is a bit of sweet and sour feeling, which is better than simple ice cubes.

It's no wonder that young men and women buy one from time to time.

The business is not hot, but it can still make some money, which is not bad.