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The person who ran over saw the door open, and turned back, it was an old man in brocade clothes, if he put aside the old man on weekdays, he would look pampered, very expensive, but at this time, he was worried and afraid, and he was sweating profusely, and when he saw Du Ruo who came out of the room, he hurriedly said: "This girl, may I ask if there is tea in the room?!" ”

Du Ruo nodded.

"Girl, pour me a cup of tea!"

Du Ruo saw that he was in a hurry, and he didn't dare to delay, so he went back to the room and poured him a glass of water.

The old man ran to the temple with tea, and there was already a circle of people there, Du Ruo followed, and found a five or six-year-old boy in the crowd lying on the ground with his eyes closed, his little face was dry and red, and his hands were tightly clenched, unconscious.

The old man helped the child up and leaned on his lap, and hurriedly fed him the tea in the cup, his nervous hands were shaking, but the child did not react at all.

Du Ruo immediately understood that the child was too hot, had not drunk water for a long time, was weak, and fainted from heat stroke.

"Carry him to the house and lie down!" Du Ruo hurriedly said to the old man.

They quickly carried the child into Du Ruo's painting room, put him flat on the mat, the old man anxiously called the child's name a few times, Du Ruo poured another cup of tea and brought it to the side first, stepped forward and pinched the child's middle hard, and when the child snorted and reacted, she quickly took the fan next to him and fanned him.

The old man hurriedly picked up the glass of water and fed it to his mouth, and the child finally opened his mouth to drink.

Du Ruo fanned him for a while, and the monks in the temple also rushed to ask if they wanted to help ask for a doctor, Du Ruo said to them no, just bring another pot of herbal tea, put some salt in the water, and bring a basin of cold water.

The frightened look on the old man's face gradually disappeared, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at his grandson who had recovered, and was grateful to Du Ruo.

"You're welcome." Du Ruodao, as she spoke, unbuttoned the child's collar again, ripped off his shirt, and loosened his belt, restraining him and making him feel depressed.

Although the child's eyes were closed, his face was delicate and powder-makeup, and he was wearing clothes made of Yunjin, with bright flowers and dark flowers intertwined, with exquisite patterns, and a jade ring on his tied hair, and a few rows of small braids underneath, and pearl chains on the braids.

His long eyelashes trembled a few times, slowly squinted his eyes, and when he saw the hazy figure in front of him, he shouted aggrievedly: "Mother, ......"

Poor bastard.

Seeing that he recognized the wrong person, Du Ruo smiled and touched his head.

"Xiuwen, she's not your mother." The old man said.

The child saw the face of the woman standing in front of him clearly, and his mouth almost cried, but he held back strongly, and his eyelashes were full of fine teardrops, fluttering.

The old man thanked Du Ruo again, and then held his grandson's hand and asked him if he was better.

When the herbal tea with salt came, Du Ruo poured a cup, motioned to the old man to help the child up, and said with a smile: "Drink a few more cups and it will be fine." "This child sweats too much, his body sodium is missing, and he needs to be supplemented, and in modern times, he needs to hang saline.

The old man took the teacup and fed it to the child himself.

The child's eyes were very tired and sluggish, as if he couldn't concentrate, his face was pale like white paper, he lowered his head uncomfortably and drank a few sips, called grandpa, his eyes rolled, and his eyes fell on Du Ruo's body again.

Du Ruo wet the towel in the wooden basin, wrung it half-dry, walked over and applied it to the child's head, face, and neck, and when she absorbed and took away some of the heat, she took it back to the basin to wash.

Back and forth a few times, when she took the towel off his head, bent down and looked at him seriously, then reached out and touched the temperature on his head, and said, "Okay, it's okay!" Let him lie here and rest for a while! ”

"Thank you, lady." The old man said gratefully.

Du Ruo smiled, sat down on the other side, and continued to paint.

After a while, the old man put the child on the bed and let him sleep for a while, while he came over to see what Du Ruo was doing.

"Who did this lady learn from?" The old man asked.

"I can't advise." Du Ruo said with a smile.

The old man didn't mind, stood aside and watched for a while, and saw that she carefully depicted the willow leaves in the Guanyin net bottle, and the natural strength of the pen was just right, so he knew that her skills were not shallow.

After most of the day, Du Ruo finally finished painting, put down the brush, leaned over to take a closer look, and then picked up the brush to tinker again.

"Where is the little lady from?" The old man asked again.

"I live in Donggou Village." Du Ruo put down the pen and gently blew on the undried ink a few times.

The old man stroked his beard and nodded, "Xiuwen is the only bloodline of our Meng family, thanks to the help of the little lady today, otherwise I really don't know what will happen!" ”

"Sir, don't thank me anymore, even if it's someone else, they will help when they see it, and it's not a big favor, you should thank the monks in this temple." Du Ruo said modestly.

"Thank you, this is a thank you gift, please accept it." As he spoke, the old man took out two silver ingots from his cuffs and handed them over.

Du Ruo looked at the two silver ingots in surprise, to be honest, this was the first time she had seen so much money, but she couldn't ask for it.

She excused herself a few words, then picked up the painting and said, "I still have something to do, so I'll leave first, and when the child is well, you can take him away." With that, she walked outside.

handed over the painted painting to Zhenfeng to see, and she first received a salary of ten taels of silver before leaving Qingyang Temple in a hurry.

There must be a lot of people who go to Yunshui Embroidery Village today, after all, once they can do things in Embroidery Village, the remuneration is very considerable. People like Song Yinhua who are good at female workers should try it, since Cao Wang called her away, I don't know how she is.

She walked two miles on foot, arrived at the town of Gunan, and asked someone all the way where Yunshui Embroidery Village was, so she went straight.

When she got there and the doorkeeper explained what she was saying, she was led in with some other women. Yunshui Embroidery Village is famous far and wide, but Du Rulan didn't care about this kind of thing at all in the past, and she didn't know how to work as a female worker, so it didn't matter at all whether she knew it or not, so there was no relevant explanation in Du Ruo's memory.

The embroidery village is very large, the pavilions inside are flowing water, the scenery is everywhere, and the corridor is twisted and turned.

They followed the leader's subordinates forward, and Du Ruo felt that even if he returned empty-handed today, it would be good to be able to come and see the knowledge.

Walking to a relatively large room, they were arranged to sit on both sides of the floor, and a low table was placed in front of them, on which were placed sewing baskets, embroidery frames, and embroidered cloth in bamboo circles, and embroidery samples were placed on the table.

A female supervisor walked out with her hands behind her back, glanced at everyone, and said, "Let's start!" ”

Du Ruo didn't expect to test everyone's embroidery skills as soon as she came, and she had no skills at all.

Everyone moved, threading the needle, adjusting the position, and arranging the embroidery thread, but she sat there and watched for a long time before she began to move.

I knew that there would be such a day, and she would have to learn from Song Yinhua for a few days. She knows how to sew things, but she has never learned the delicate work of embroidery, and she can't understand it by herself.

Du Ruo thought about it, so he had to pick up the needle and thread and sew a pattern on the embroidered cloth. Then he took the scissors and the white paper on the table, drew a pattern on the paper with the end of the pinhole, and cut it.

After a while, the female boss opened her mouth and asked everyone to stop, first from the left side to the back, and one by one she came up with embroidered cloth to show her.

Some people in front were left behind, some people left, of course, there were many people who left.

Finally it was her turn, Du Ruo walked up with the embroidered cloth and embroidery pattern and handed it to her.

The female master took the things she handed over and looked at them, and was stunned for a moment, on the embroidered cloth was a graceful and luxurious peony embroidered with gold thread, just the outline of the peony. And the embroidery cut is a pair of double dragon play beads, the two dragons around the auspicious clouds around the tumbling, winding up, it is not symmetrical, the cutting kung fu is carved and tempered at a glance.

The female boss not only glanced up at Du Ruo curiously, but saw her bright eyebrows and friendly smile, and couldn't help but smile and said: "This lady, Fang Cai mainly inspects embroidery, why don't you do your embroidery work?" ”

Du Ruo said truthfully: "I won't tell you anything, I don't know how to embroider." ”

The female boss was surprised.

She continued: "But I can draw, I can cut embroidery, pattern design also has ideas, embroidery can be learned later, the first two embroidery seems to be specially looking for someone to do, I don't know if I can do it?" ”

The female boss shook her head and chuckled: "I'm really sorry, we only need embroidery girls for the time being, and nothing else." The tone was rather regrettable.

Du Ruo was a little disappointed when he heard this, but he had no choice but to nod and walk outside.

Out of Yunshui Embroidery Village, she walked slowly along an east-west street in Gunan Town, checking the shops on both sides as she walked.

There was a shop in front of it, and a middle-aged man with his sleeves rolled up high, squatting in front of the mat, carefully holding a small hammer and beating it again and again, his daughter stood by and counted her fingers to see how many times he hit.

Du Ruo's eyes fell on the small stall in front of them, on which were some ornaments, earrings, bracelets, hairpins, and step rocks...... It turned out that the man was a jeweler.

She walked over and stood in front of the stall to take a look, the middle-aged man saw that there were guests in front of the stall, and hurriedly got up to greet him, "This lady will see if you like it!" ”

Du Ruo nodded at him and looked down again.

It's all very simple and easy to build. After all, it is a small business, and seeing that the clothes he and his daughter wear are not very neat and patched, the family is not having a good time, and they can barely eat a bowl of rice.

She picked up a few things, looked at them, and put them down again, and the vendor's daughter came over, looking at her with two eyes that seemed to be very curious about her.

"Big brother, how is your business?" She asked.

"Not so good!" He told the truth, and seeing that she didn't seem to be going to buy it, he walked back with the little hammer and went back to make the silver bracelet.

Du Ruo lowered his hands and looked at the stall, and then looked around, and then the girl mustered up the courage to say to her: "Sister, you must look good wearing these earrings!" You're going to buy it! ”

Du Ruo reached out and took the pair of earrings she handed over and looked at them.

The man rebuked the girl and said, "Ah Qing! Don't talk nonsense! ”

The girl walked a few steps to the man's side with wide eyes, and then looked back at Du Ruo.

Du Ruo stared at the ornaments on the stall for a while, and had an idea in his heart, glanced at the shop in front of him, and walked with his feet up.

Mo Qing Zhai. What is sold in it is pen, ink, paper, and inkstone. The boss was sitting at the door with a book in his hand, and when he saw Du Ruo entering, he followed in to introduce her.

"What does the little lady want to buy?"

"Buy paper and pen and ink." She said.

When she had finished shopping, she walked out with it, went back to the jewelry stall, looked at the ornaments on it, and then sat down on the other side and painted. The girl was curious, and gathered around to see her paint.