Chapter 389: A Lot of Silver Tickets (1)
Shopkeeper Hong has only arrived at the restaurant for a long time, and he is reconciling with the procurement of the kitchen at this time. When he saw the father and daughter, he asked Xiao Er to send tea and then continued to pay the bill in his hand. After getting it, the people were dismissed.
"Uncle Hong, Xiaoya misses you to death."
"You girl, you have a sweet mouth. If you want Uncle Hong, you won't come to see Uncle Sooner. Look at this little face, why isn't it fat. Is it that your father and your grandfather won't give you food? Let's ignore them and stay at my uncle's house. When the time comes, I promise to raise you fat. Shopkeeper Hong joked that every time this girl's mouth was very sweet, he was happy to hear it.
Zhou Ziya immediately pouted dissatisfiedly, where did she lose weight, is she a type of meat a little good. And she doesn't want to be fat, fat people don't look good.
"Uncle Hong is a big villain, Xiaoya shouldn't become a fat pig. Hum!!!! ”
"Haha, our little girl loves stinky beauty. Okay, no change little fat pig. Why did you think about the town today, girl? ”
"Hee-hee, Uncle Hong can embroider screens now. I just took the screen and sold it for silver. ”
"Oh. You girl can embroider screens. How much silver was sold? "Shopkeeper Hong has to sigh This girl, not only is she beautiful, but she is also a ghost elf, very smart, and her hands are flexible.
"Hey, don't mention it. Although a lot of silver was sold, it turned out that it had just run out of money. "Quickly told me all the things I had just encountered on the road. And he also deliberately covered the forehead wound with his hair and let the shopkeeper Hong take a look. Immediately, I was so distressed that the shopkeeper Hong said that he would let the kitchen stew some good things later to replenish his body.
"Uncle Hong, you're the best. But Xiaoya doesn't eat your stuff for nothing. This time, Xiaoya specially brought a piece of clothing over. But Xiaoya did it herself, ensuring that Uncle Hong would definitely be ten years younger when he wore it. She had long wanted to send something, after all, Shopkeeper Hong often asked her father to bring her a lot of food, clothing, and jewelry. This time, finally, she designed and made her own clothes to express her heart. As for making shoes, she passed it. After all, making shoes is too exhausting, and it exhausts the individual. She also has no experience. It's not necessarily good to make.
When the shopkeeper Hong heard that there were clothes, they were made by the little girl herself, and she was so happy that she couldn't see her teeth. Holding the garment as if holding a baby.
Zhou Yanliang looked at the shopkeeper Hong's clothes with some jealousy, his daughter hadn't made clothes for herself yet. Just embroidered purses. I thought to myself, when I go back, I must let my daughter make a set for herself.
If it weren't for Zhou Ziya's age, not like when he was a child, he would have been rarely hugged in his arms now.
The shopkeeper Hong, who was in a good mood, asked the two to sit for a while, took the clothes and put them away, and came in with a box by the way.
opened the box, and there was a thick account book inside, Zhou Ziya wondered, what are you doing with the account book at this time, is Uncle Hong still planning to use it twice.
"Uncle Hong, what are you doing with the account book?" Strangely leaned his little head and glanced at the ledger a few times.
"Hehe, silly girl. This is the account book of this year's soy sauce sold by the young master from the capital. It was delivered yesterday, and you are here. What a coincidence. "Shopkeeper Hong has only arrived at the restaurant for a long time, and he is reconciling with the kitchen procurement at this time. When he saw the father and daughter, he asked Xiao Er to send tea and then continued to pay the bill in his hand. After getting it, the people were dismissed.
"Uncle Hong, Xiaoya misses you to death."
"You girl, you have a sweet mouth. If you want Uncle Hong, you won't come to see Uncle Sooner. Look at this little face, why isn't it fat. Is it that your father and your grandfather won't give you food? Let's ignore them and stay at my uncle's house. When the time comes, I promise to raise you fat. Shopkeeper Hong joked that every time this girl's mouth was very sweet, he was happy to hear it.
Zhou Ziya immediately pouted dissatisfiedly, where did she lose weight, is she a type of meat a little good. And she doesn't want to be fat, fat people don't look good.
"Uncle Hong is a big villain, Xiaoya shouldn't become a fat pig. Hum!!!! ”
"Haha, our little girl loves stinky beauty. Okay, no change little fat pig. Why did you think about the town today, girl? ”
"Hee-hee, Uncle Hong can embroider screens now. I just took the screen and sold it for silver. ”
"Oh. You girl can embroider screens. How much silver was sold? "Shopkeeper Hong has to sigh This girl, not only is she beautiful, but she is also a ghost elf, very smart, and her hands are flexible.
"Hey, don't mention it. Although a lot of silver was sold, it turned out that it had just run out of money. "Quickly told me all the things I had just encountered on the road. And he also deliberately covered the forehead wound with his hair and let the shopkeeper Hong take a look. Immediately, I was so distressed that the shopkeeper Hong said that he would let the kitchen stew some good things later to replenish his body.
"Uncle Hong, you're the best. But Xiaoya doesn't eat your stuff for nothing. This time, Xiaoya specially brought a piece of clothing over. But Xiaoya did it herself, ensuring that Uncle Hong would definitely be ten years younger when he wore it. She had long wanted to send something, after all, Shopkeeper Hong often asked her father to bring her a lot of food, clothing, and jewelry. This time, finally, she designed and made her own clothes to express her heart. As for making shoes, she passed it. After all, making shoes is too exhausting, and it exhausts the individual. She also has no experience. It's not necessarily good to make.
When the shopkeeper Hong heard that there were clothes, they were made by the little girl herself, and she was so happy that she couldn't see her teeth. Holding the garment as if holding a baby.
Zhou Yanliang looked at the shopkeeper Hong's clothes with some jealousy, his daughter hadn't made clothes for herself yet. Just embroidered purses. I thought to myself, when I go back, I must let my daughter make a set for herself.
If it weren't for Zhou Ziya's age, not like when he was a child, he would have been rarely hugged in his arms now.
The shopkeeper Hong, who was in a good mood, asked the two to sit for a while, took the clothes and put them away, and came in with a box by the way.
opened the box, and there was a thick account book inside, Zhou Ziya wondered, what are you doing with the account book at this time, is Uncle Hong still planning to use it twice.
"Uncle Hong, what are you doing with the account book?" Strangely leaned his little head and glanced at the ledger a few times.
"Hehe, silly girl. This is the account book of this year's soy sauce sold by the young master from the capital. It was delivered yesterday, and you are here. What a coincidence. ”