Chapter Seventy-Two: The Charm of Little Black Workshop

At this time, the Jianghu guests were scattered in all corners of the Great Song Dynasty, painting their different life trajectories. Whether it's riding a sword or a drunken song, or experiencing a crucial duel, or meeting a confidant...... Or maybe I'm thinking about what kind of congratulatory gifts to give to Mrs. Ming.

These Jianghu guests still don't know that in this ordinary twilight of spring, Wan Wan and Jin Shisan squatted in front of a two-entry courtyard in Bianjing City, discussing what kind of plan they would like to chop off their hands in retrospect.

Before the gates were closed, Kim Thirteen's carriage drove out of Kyoto.

In the carriage that was so comfortable that it was extreme, Lin Yan sat straight, as if he was in a dream. Beside him was Jin Thirteen, who was excited and full of energy. In front of him, the carriage was heading to the rivers and lakes he had only heard of in the mouths of storytellers.

Yes, rivers and lakes.

It is full of happiness and hatred, chivalrous tenderness, and represents a place of freedom. A place where no one cares if he's a commoner or an official.

Tomorrow, no one will care whether he will be Lin Yan or the official slave Yin Liao, in their eyes, he will just be Mr. Lin of Mingyue Villa.

When Jin Thirteen's carriage was running passionately all the way to Huashan, Wan Wan was salivating and Yang Ming Er Ye stopped the antidote pill he was making in his hand and made the two healing medicines first.

However, in the eyes of Second Master Ming, nothing is more important than this antidote pill. He refused to agree. When Wan Wan was brewing further stalking, Second Master Ming picked up his pen and wrote two prescriptions, and then continued to concoct his medicinal materials.

Wan Wan held two pieces of rice paper with undried ink, and immediately classified this incident as her uncle's wit. It's not that she was dazzled by money, and she couldn't think of a workaround that normal people could think of.

The newly baked prescription was carefully entrusted to the golden warbler and the spatula. All the medicinal materials needed were purchased from the herb shop. Despite this, the days of the golden warbler and the spatula were extremely busy. The residue of medicinal herbs that Zhaocai has to clean up every day has increased exponentially.

As soon as it was May, Tao Xiangdai shook the green bamboo bone handle of the green spike fan. Extraordinarily windy, she walked from her teeth to Wanwan's small courtyard.

In fact, her words and deeds are no different from the past. It's just that now she walks on the street with a kind of temperament. No matter how old or young people who know her, they will no longer call her Tao Yapo when they see her, but they all call her Sister Tao with a little reverence. People who don't know will look at her with a kind of adoration.

Not for anything else, just because she is next to the legendary Heavenly Gate Hunting, the fierce god Yaksha that everyone in Kyoto fears.

After entering the door, Tao Xiangdai reported the progress of the wedding preparations to Wan Wan according to the custom.

Because of Lin Yan's departure, Tao Xiangdai's progress has been affected a little, but she still maintains a fast and steady and thoughtful level.

Tao Xiangdai took a sip of tea and moistened her throat after talking for a long time. He also said: "The girls and servants are all clear about the matter, and they will never make the adults unable to figure it out." As she spoke, she took out another booklet and handed it to Wan Wan, "The temperament and past of each of them are recorded on it." There's nothing wrong with the side, just this Zhuluan. ”

Tao Xiangdai flipped the booklet to a certain page and pushed her hands in front of Wan Wan, "When she bought Zhu Luan from Guanya that day, she had a thin callus in her hands, and she was indeed an expert in cooking flowers and plants. - But she is not the rough girl of the Qian Mansion. ”

Wan Wan remembered that this girl who was changed to Zhuluan by her was originally called Xiuxing, and she was a rough girl from the former Ministry of Works.

Tao Xiangdai stretched out her arm, flipped through the pages of the booklet across the small table, pointed to the line on it and said, "This person was originally a concubine of the Qian Mansion." Because there is an old bustard in the Qinglou Chu Pavilion, he ordered to buy those former officials and nobles. The Qian family did not have a relative who had the right to silver, and such a person was the first choice of the old bustard.

On the same day, the two ladies of the Qian family were bought by others, and only one concubine was left to be chosen by the old bustard.

I heard that when people arrived in the building, they died in less than three days.

My means are limited, and it is difficult to find out what happened that day. But this good person who is alive is indeed the daughter of the Qian family. ”

If there is no more bizarre reason, the truth of the matter is that the real embroidered apricot and this Qian family girl fell off the bag. Wan Wan bought a girl who could take care of flowers and plants, regardless of whether she was a girl or a concubine. Anyway, the girls and ladies of the Qian family are all filled with official teeth. Who buys is not buying.

Even if it is shaken out in the future, it is also the pot of the official tooth.

Wan Wan flipped through the booklet and asked, "Who is the handprint on the deed?" ”

Tao Xiangdai is so exquisite, just this sentence can hear the meaning of Wan Wan. said: "Although the official deed was closed early in the morning, the seal was from Zhuluan himself. ”

Wan Wan nodded, flipped back a few pages, and asked about the situation of others. Tao Xiangdai answered them one by one.

These matters have been almost prepared, originally Tao Xiangdai carefully inquired about the rules of the Dingbei Hou Mansion, and was ready to train those people according to these rules. In late May, I will send people to Wan Wan. But Wan Wan is now in dire need of manpower. Seeing that the preparations were almost complete, he asked Tao Xiangdai to send the people back as soon as possible.

Tao Xiangdai's principle is: always catch the adult is God. The master always catches whatever he says.

So soon, those maids and servants stood in front of Wan Wan's eyes.

Wan Wan bought two families and two girls in the official teeth, a total of nine people. Then Tao Xiangdai's tooth shop picked a few, and according to the door of the Dingbei Hou Mansion, a set of quite appropriate dowry lineup was assembled.

Jin Ying is undoubtedly the big girl in charge, plus Zhuluan, Jade Pigeon, and Silver Sparrow to make up four big girls. Green jade, red vein, lapis gold, purple tooth four second-class girls. In addition, there are jadeite, amber and a few rough little girls, a few long followers, a few housekeepers, a calm inner courtyard steward, and a delicate housekeeper .......

A group of people has a detailed division of labor and a clear positioning. However, here in Wan Wan, they are all pharmacists who sit on a small bench and grind powder and pills.

Jin Ying and the spatula were automatically upgraded to small stewards, each of them was in charge of a prescription, and the pharmaceutical process was refined and classified, and two or three people were responsible for one of them, and two small assembly lines were made.

Wan Wan sat on the small warm couch in front of the window, and when she opened the window, she saw the busy and orderly inner and outer courtyards.

Orderly is orderly, in the end, there is still something wrong everywhere. These people are not serious pharmacists, and they are dressed in a variety of ways. In the meantime, there is a spatula gnawing on the big white steamed buns while sandwiching the small pills that have been kneaded into the mold.

Press, part, and pour out the finished pills with patterns. The spatula is smooth and smooth with just one hand.

On the other side, the golden warbler was holding a small embroidered flying needle and walking the thread, sometimes looking away to pay attention to everyone's methods and progress.

Well, no matter how you look at it, it has the charm of a small black workshop.

But speaking of which, she's just a little black workshop in itself.