Chapter 130: Buying Cloth
Cheng Wanmiao returned to the house, and the old lady on the bed lazily opened her eyes and asked, "What did he say?" ”
Cheng Wanmiao lowered her head and replied, "Cousin said...... Let me find another good match, and I will not be wronged. ”
"If he really doesn't want to wronged you, he should marry you!" Old Madam Fu was furious, pulled out the book under the pillow, and slammed it on the ground!
It was a comic book, and the story of the general and the wolf fairy was more popular than the old-fashioned genius and beauty.
"No matchmaker, private life! Does he treat me as a dead man?! If you hadn't brought this book, I wouldn't have known it was talking like this! This unfilial son! Old Madam Fu was so angry that she gasped for breath, and even her hands and feet trembled.
Cheng Wanmiao immediately brought the medicine and fed it to Mrs. Fu one spoonful at a time.
After drinking half a bowl like this, the old lady couldn't drink it anymore, waved her hand and pushed it away, and said: "I drink medicine every day and every night, and I don't have any taste in my mouth except crying, and I don't see any improvement." ”
"Auntie, you are so angry, so I didn't realize it, I look at your complexion, it is better than before."
Cheng Wanmiao comforted her softly, then put down the medicine bowl, took a dried apricot from the delicate clay pot on the table, and fed it to the old lady's mouth.
Old Madam Fu held a sweet and sour apricot, her eyes narrowed, and her mood finally eased a little.
Cheng Wanmiao looked at Old Madam Fu's face and said softly, "Auntie, otherwise...... Shall we? Wanmiao's status is low, but I'm afraid that she won't be worthy of her cousin......"
Old Madam Fu glanced at her and snorted coldly: "Your status is low, isn't that Mrs. Si Bing even lower?" If she didn't have the title given by the emperor, what was she? It's just a slutty woman begging for a living in the barracks! ”
Yes, every day with a group of craftsmen in the barracks to make knives and bows, isn't she just a lowly woman?
Cheng Wanmiao thought of Hua Qingxue's snow-white and luscious face, and was jealous in her heart.
Isn't it said that the women in the north are the most old? Why is Hua Qingxue's face so tender that she can't pinch out the water?
Cheng Wanmiao thought again: What about being good-looking? Her hands must be rough! Calluses!
"My cousin has always ......been in love with Mrs. Si Bing," Cheng Wanmiao bit her lip, as if she was burdened with humiliation, "Wanmiao doesn't want to make her cousin annoyed, and she doesn't want to embarrass her aunt." ”
"Then you don't want your name?!" Old Madam Fu glared at her with hatred.
Cheng Wanmiao wanted to cry, "Wanmiao is useless, she can't please her cousin, her cousin is determined to marry Mrs. Si Bing, Wanmiao can't stay as a concubine, I just hope that the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha will live for the rest of her life!" ”
Old Madam Fu said angrily: "I raised you as an adult, is it just to make you a concubine?!" ……”
As she spoke, her expression suddenly stunned, as if she was thinking about something.
Cheng Wanmiao asked, "Auntie, what's wrong with you?" ”
The corners of Old Madam Fu's mouth tugged at the corner of a smile, and the old man's face showed a little weirdness, "Naturally, you can't be a concubine, but ...... Everyone else is a group of wives and concubines, my son is so old, the Hou Mansion should indeed accept a concubine. ”
Cheng Wanmiao hung her head, and a trace of yin poison flashed in her eyes.
……
The next day, Fu Tingye rarely found time to go to another courtyard in his busy schedule.
The two had dinner together, and Fu Tingye asked her, "Has my mother been here?" ”
Hua Qingxue was stunned, then nodded.
She doesn't like to sue, and she won't vent her grievances like a wronged little daughter-in-law, she didn't say anything. Fu Tingye had heard about the events of that day.
As a son of man, he couldn't blame his elders, so he was silent for a long time, and sighed: "I have wronged you, my mother didn't do this before." ”
Although the mother and son are estranged, Mrs. Fu at least understands the reason, and recently, she seems to have lost her mind and lost her mind and cultivation.
Hua Qingxue is not good at talking about other people's parents, so she echoed curtly: "Probably because of ...... age"
The two of them didn't want to talk much about this topic, so they fell silent and ate quietly.
……
Luo Muyu came to invite Hua Qingxue to go shopping.
She is an idle person, in the past, she helped Lu Zhengqing deal with medicinal materials and take care of the medicine garden at home, but now Lu Zhengqing doesn't allow her to do anything, and she doesn't even let her touch the needle and thread, so Luo Muyu can only go shopping and buy things.
I heard that the cloth shop on East Street has a new batch of good materials, and Luo Muyu wants to buy some for the unborn children.
"You pick a pick for the general, it doesn't matter if you can't do it, find a tailor after you choose, it's your mind." Luo Muyu instigated Hua Qingxue like this.
Do you pick cloth for Fu Tingye......
Hua Qingxue imagined that picture in her mind. Fu Tingye used to wear two kinds of clothes, one was a court uniform, and the other was a general's uniform, both of which were in charge of the special official office of the imperial court, as for what he looked like in civilian clothes......
Hua Qingxue couldn't think of it.
She was impressed by the appearance of her bare shoulders......
However, she is really bored at home every day, and it is not bad to go out with Luo Muyu.
The two went out hand in hand, taking a few maids with them.
Today is a good day with no wind, blue sky and white clouds, and the early winter days are warm and faint.
Luo Muyu's news is really sensitive, the cloth store has indeed bought a lot of new goods, and many ladies and ladies are picking and choosing in the store, and the scene looks quite lively.
The shopkeeper recognized that the clothes and fabrics on Hua Qingxue's body were the best of the best, and he knew that the big customer was coming, and greeted them with a smile, and led the two to the private room on the second floor, not only served tea, but also called the guys in the store to present the samples of the cloth to the two of them one by one.
Luo Muyu was a little flattered, and secretly muttered to Hua Qingxue: "Maybe it's because I changed the owner, the service of this store wasn't so thoughtful before......"
Hua Qingxue was whiter than Luo Muyu, and when she heard it, she believed it, "Well, maybe it is." ”
The two of them drank tea and selected fabrics at the same time, and they didn't know how many times more comfortable than the ladies and ladies downstairs who endured the crowding.
After Luo Muyu picked out the child, she picked out a lot of good materials for her husband, and planned to make a few comfortable underwear.
Hua Qingxue originally just had the psychology of accompaniment, but after watching it, she gradually became interested.
Whether it is the ancient weaving skills or the traditional dyeing and weaving skills, they all opened her eyes, and in the end, she chose more than Luo Muyu.
Luo Muyu took out a stone blue cloth sample and said with a smile: "Who are you going to wear such a color?" Wouldn't it be too tender for the general to wear it? ”
Hua Qingxue pursed her lips and smiled embarrassedly.
This color is indeed too fresh and tender for Fu Tingye.
She just thought that this color was dyed beautifully, and she couldn't help but want to buy it, it didn't matter, anyway, she still had two apprentices, and Su Shaowen and this color were very suitable.
The two picked for a while, and Hua Qingxue had a whim and asked the guy: "Do you have a kind of cloth in your house, which is very thick and tight, and very wear-resistant...... Oh yes, the water is sprinkled, it's not easy to get wet, is there such a cloth? ”
Because Hua Qingxue bought a lot, the guy knew that this was a big customer, so he didn't dare to slack off, and replied: "Wait a minute, I'll ask our shopkeeper." ”
After that, he left the cloth sample and went downstairs quickly.
Luo Muyu asked her curiously: "Will there be this kind of cloth?" Isn't it wet when you sprinkle water? ”
"Hmm...... It's not that it's not wet, it's that the water absorption is very poor, unlike ordinary cotton, which gets wet into a large piece when it gets wet. After Hua Qingxue explained, she also sighed with a smile, "I just remembered it suddenly, so I asked, if not, forget it." ”
But after a while, the shopkeeper returned, following the shopkeeper of the cloth shop.
The old shopkeeper was obviously well-informed, much more experienced than the guys, and after Hua Qingxue described, he immediately said, "Oh! You're talking about canvas, right? ”
Hua Qingxue thought for a moment and nodded, "Well, it's a kind of canvas." ”
"Canvas is mostly used in the Liangjiang Basin and coastal areas, only shipbuilding will be used, and most of the people in Shengjing City buy cloth for tailoring, so there is no canvas in the store."
Hua Qingxue looked disappointed, "Do you know where to buy it?" ”
The old shopkeeper pondered for a moment and said, "If the guest officer wants a large amount, our cloth shop can buy a batch, but if the quantity is small, this ...... I'm afraid that the cost of the road alone will not be enough. ”
Canvas in ancient times belonged to the coarse cloth category, thick and bulky, the price can not be compared with fine silk at all, if the amount is too small, the carriage and horse fare are afraid that they will not be able to earn back.
Hua Qingxue didn't know how much was considered a large amount, and asked, "A hundred horses, is it a lot?" ”
The shopkeeper almost fell on his back!
"Guest officer, are you going to build a ship?!"
That's more than a lot, I'm afraid it will take the north and south to transfer goods to make up this number! Usually this canvas is not cared for, only in the spring and autumn of each year, to build a ship, the major workshops will make some, so now the inventory is not much, who expected Hua Qingxue to open his mouth to a hundred!
Hua Qingxue smiled: "It's not about shipbuilding, it's about doing something else." ”
The shopkeeper asked: "There may be less than 100 horses in the short term, is the guest officer in a hurry?" ”
"It's not a hurry, just give me as much as you want for the time being." Hua Qingxue's attitude was very easy-going, "When the goods arrive, I will send someone to pick them up." ”
She left the address of her other courtyard and reported her name, and the shopkeeper almost knelt!
"It turned out to be Mrs. Si Bing!"
Hua Qingxue smiled and left the cloth shop with Luo Muyu.
The two women sat in the carriage, which continued to walk slowly, as if it was going to continue shopping.
The man on the teahouse looked at it for a long time and smiled playfully: "I didn't expect that this Daqi Si Bing's wife really has a bit of a posture, it turns out that the comic book is not all fake, so delicate, how can there be no warriors around to protect flowers?" ”
He got up and was about to go down, but was pulled by another man with a knife at the table, "Third Highness, slow down." ”
The man smiled flirtatiously, "Don't worry, Ah Cheng, I won't be a beautiful woman, but I just go up and get to know each other." ”
"Your Highness, let's take a closer look." The man with the saber glanced down with an expressionless face.
The Third Highness frowned, a little impatient, but still according to what he said.
“…… Fu Tingye is very protective of this soldier's wife. His Royal Highness saw his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth hooked.
It seems that Hua Qingxue only brought the maid and the maid, but in fact, there were secret guards arranged in front and back of the carriage she was riding, silently protecting him.
There is no doubt that this must be Fu Tingye's arrangement.
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