Chapter 48 EU—Talent Stimulation Concentrate
Gu Hui touched the little white tiger with a leisurely posture, and a faint smile was hooked at the corner of his lips.
"So even if I don't have anything to do, I'll find something to come out, otherwise my father will be so bored."
Nuan Chun looked at the smile on the corner of the princess's lips, and only felt creepy.
The princess is always like this, what she said sounds strange at first glance, but when you think about it, there is a little truth.
She had been on the path of death for her own strange reasons, but she had never capsized.
On the contrary, he became more and more favored, and his reputation spread to the previous dynasty.
Sometimes looking at the emperor's love for the princess, Nuan Chun will be frightened and secretly rejoice.
Fortunately, the princess is the daughter of the emperor, if she was a concubine in the harem, she would have been attacked by the officials of the previous dynasty and the demon concubine of the country.
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Lijia Village has been located here for many years, and slowly formed hundreds of households, and the people here are all related to each other, most of whom are surnamed Li.
Chang Sheng's family is an alternative here, it was only moved here in the past 20 years, and the newly moved family has no land, so they can only rely on ancestral weaving skills to go to the back mountain to cut some bamboo to supplement the family.
The city that never sleeps has become prosperous recently, and more and more people come here every day, and there is no shortage of dignitaries, and their bamboo products are exquisitely crafted, but they are also sold for a good price.
But what the poor are most afraid of is getting sick, and after an illness, the originally thriving family was shattered, and the little money that they finally saved to give Chang Sheng to marry his daughter-in-law was also subsidized.
If it weren't for the desperation, Chang Sheng would never have pawned the family heirloom from his father, he knew how much his father cared about this treasure.
Today, Lijia Village is still peaceful and peaceful, with people busy cultivating the land, housewives sitting outside the courtyard gate sewing with needles and threads, and children running on the village road.
In the past, it was just a dirt road, and because of the development of the city that never sleeps, the restaurant often needed to go to the farmhouse to buy raw materials, and the village road here has just been renovated.
Gu Hui walked on the road paved with fine stones, looking at the prosperity of the fields, and a gentle smile swelled up.
If her efforts can make some people's lives better, it will not be in vain.
The people of the village had long noticed the gorgeous carriage, and saw that the person who walked down from the carriage was only a girl of five or six years old, but she looked very elf and cute, and was dressed like a fairy concubine.
"Isn't that a kid from the Chang family, how could he walk with such a nobleman?"
An eldest lady leaned into the man's ear and whispered.
"I told you that you must not tell it, the Chang family kid took his family's ancestral treasure to the city to sell today, this noble man is probably here to buy his treasure."
"Isn't it just a pile of broken bamboo, how much can it be worth? It's hard to guess what the nobles like. ”
"Who says it's not, the nobles have money and no land to spend. Old man Chang is also pitiful, he has an illness and has dragged down his family, and he doesn't know how to blame himself! If I were him, it would be better for me to die head-on, lest I disturb my offspring. ”
"You're a little mean......"
Listening to the conversation of the people around him, Chang Sheng's face turned pale, his father had already thought about seeking death yesterday, but he was stopped, thinking that he was not at home today...... Chang Sheng hurriedly made a gesture to Gu Hui.
"Miss, Xiaosheng wants to go home first."
Gu Hui also heard the conversation of the people around him and nodded in understanding.
"There you go."
The pastry he took out of the purse he was carrying with him beckoned to the children on the side.
"You take me to that brother's house, and I'll give you the pastries, okay?"
Where had the child ever seen such a sweet pastry, and nodded again and again.
"I know where Brother Chang's house is."
The courtyard of Chang Sheng's house is not like the four walls of the family as Gu Hui imagined, the outside is surrounded by a fence, the gate is surrounded by two pieces of wood, and there are some creepers around, which is quite elegant.
There are many bamboo dustpans and baskets piled up in the yard, and there is an old hen incubating eggs on the chicken coop.
But when I really walked in and took a closer look, I found that there was not even a decent thing in the house, and there were only two bowls for eating, and it was conceivable that the others had been sold.
"Ahem, cough~ Why did you buy me medicine again, isn't our family out of money...... Sheng'er, forget about my illness, I haven't gotten better after taking medicine for so long. ”
"Dad, what are you talking about, as long as I am still capable, I will not let you go. By the way, our family is rich, and there is a kind-hearted young lady who said that she wants to buy our bamboo products! ”
"Which lady of our family will like those dustpans...... Have you sold our family heirloom? ”
Looking at Chang Sheng's expression, Chang Lao's father also understood what was happening, he pushed away the medicine that Chang Sheng fed, and lay on the bed silently.
The weather-beaten face was wrinkled, and the two sunken eyes were filled with tears.
The tone was choked.
"I'm sorry for your grandfather! I couldn't save him at the beginning, and now I don't even have the only image of him in the world...... Why is my body so unlucky? ”
Looking at this scene, Gu Hui felt extremely familiar, as if he remembered the powerless self who was lying on the hospital bed at the beginning.
She blinked, looking at the father and son who were hugging and crying, her eyes sad.
In this era, there are too many people who can't help themselves.
"Don't worry, this father, Chang Sheng didn't sell me your family heirloom, he just promised to lend it to me for a few days, you see, isn't it here?"
Father Chang's eyes widened, looking at the bamboo painting in Gu Hui's arms, and looked at Chang Sheng in disbelief.
"You really didn't sell it, so where did you get the money?"
Chang Sheng silently shook his head at Gu Hui, what he sold to others, since he took the silver, how could he take advantage of other people's families!
Although he urgently needs money, he can't do such a thing.
"Dad, actually..."
"Chang Sheng just agreed to help me do things, Dad, you are seriously ill now, this is just an advance to his salary."
Chang Sheng said that he and his father would have ancestral weaving skills, and Gu Hui only felt that the weaving outside was very exquisite, even if he couldn't sell any silver, he only did one good deed that day.
"I heard that Daddy also weaves bamboo products, so can you make such paintings?"
Although the bamboo paintings in his hands have been around for some years, Gu Hui can see the extraordinary craftsmanship in them.
Judging from the color above, the bamboo should be dyed first, and then slowly weaved, and only old artists who are good at this can do it.
Daddy Chang shook his head.
"It's a very complicated workmanship, only my father can do it, but I do make some fans, tables and chairs."
Gu Hui's eyes lit up.
"A fan is fine, can I take a look?"
The fan on his hand is cold to the bone, each piece is small and thin, and it is cut extremely evenly.
There are hollow flowers on it, which can be closed or opened, each one is extremely delicate, and it is not inferior to the fan that Gu Hui saw in the palace.
The main win is novelty.
As long as the hype is right, it can still be sold at a good price.
"Dad, I want your fan! When you get better, you can come to my store with Chang Sheng to do things. ”
Chang Sheng was very excited.
"Dad, did you hear that? You need to get better quickly. ”
"Okay, good, dad must get better, watch you marry a wife and have children."
With a goal in life, Daddy Chang only feels a lot more energetic.
There is a warmth between the father and son that others can't insert, Gu Hui looked at it, and only felt that his heart was warm, as if the regret in his heart had been made up.