Chapter 83: Envy
Of course, because they used to be bandits, people of all religions and nine ranks naturally know each other, so this kind of job is really very suitable for a few of them.
Within half a day, through those friends in the past, they found the master they needed for Mu Dyeing.
Therefore, at this time, Mu Ran didn't know how to describe her complicated feelings, and she felt a little guilty for her concerns. At the same time, she discussed with Chunmiao, so that Zhao Xilai and his son did not have to be busy buying materials on the construction site.
Just let Boss He and a few of them be in charge of running errands, in terms of their connections, it is more suitable to run errands and buy things.
Chunmiao has no opinion, saying that she is too honest about this matter, and she is not very good at bargaining when buying and selling things, and she is really not very good at doing this.
At the beginning, it was because there was no trustworthy person, so they let the father and son be in charge of this matter, and now there are Boss He and a few of them can do this, and Chunmiao is also willing to let them run errands.
In this way, even if this matter is finalized, the matter of running errands and shopping for things in the future will be handed over to Boss He and a few of them.
In addition, Mu Ran also entrusted a few of them to go to the town to buy ingredients, so she could free up her hands to make some snacks, desserts and the like.
Of course, being able to solve such a thing suddenly made Mu Ran feel a lot more relaxed.
In addition, in addition to this good news, surprises continue one after another.
That Gu Tassel came back from his friend with the kitchen utensils she needed and those sets of utensils, and he placed those objects in front of Mu Dye in the same way, Mu Dye touched the familiar objects, and his heart was quite touched, and his eyes were naturally dyed with nostalgia.
And Nangong Chuli on the side, when he saw the three sets of utensils, he immediately liked it, and he shouted.
"Dyeing, can you borrow the patterns of these three sets of utensils? I also want such tableware, I want such beautiful tableware, my mother will definitely like it when she looks at it. β
"You are all filial sons, you know that your mother likes things and remember to help her collect, for the sake of this, can I not borrow your pattern, I must borrow it."
Mu Ran smiled and called Gu Tassel to borrow the pattern of the three sets of utensils from Nangong Chuli, but Gu Tassel said embarrassedly: "Mrs. Mu, I'm sorry, to tell the truth, the pattern of your three sets of utensils and these strange kitchen utensils, my friend couldn't put it down when he saw it." β
"Since he started to help you build, my friend has been working day and night, almost forgetting to sleep and eat to devote himself to these objects, so as soon as he is busy there, I am in a hurry to bring these things back, but I forgot to get the drawings back, sorry, Mrs. Mu, if Nangong Gongzi is in a hurry, I will go to my friend's place again."
In fact, the drawings and the samples created by his friends, Gu Tassel had already sent someone to the Gu family in the capital as soon as possible.
First, he wanted his father to look down on him, but secondly, it was too late, so he made a decision without waiting for Mu Ran to nod.
At this time, Nangong Chuli wanted this drawing, so he could only make up such a lie to round the field.
And Mu Ran believed in Gu Tassel, and didn't suspect anything, she smiled and said: "Doctor Gu, I've worked hard for you, in fact, you don't have to be so troublesome, let you go for another run, it's better for me to draw again." β
Mu Ran turned around and went to the table of the Eight Immortals, spread out the rice paper, went to the kitchen to cut the charcoal, and quickly drew on the rice paper.
She drew very quickly, and in less than half an hour, the drawings of the three cutlery had been drawn, which was more comfortable than the first time she had drawn them, and the drawings she had drawn were more beautiful than the first time.
"Oh, here you go, you can find someone to do it yourself, please ask Gu Tassel to find his friend to make it."
Mu Ran sent the three painted patterns to Nangong Chuli's hands.
Gu Liusu on the side looked at it and echoed: "Yes, if Nangong Gongzi doesn't dislike it, I'll just ask my friend to help again." β
That Nangong Chu Li happily received the middle of the arms and said: "No need, don't bother Doctor Gu, my mother will naturally find the best master to make it after receiving the pattern, no need to bother your friends anymore." Also, I'll ask Ah Ran to send someone to send the pattern of this tableware to my mother, I think, my mother will be very happy after receiving it, thank you for dyeing, and when I receive my mother's gift, I will definitely share half of you. β
"Okay, then take out the last gift first and divide half of it with me."
Mu Ran unceremoniously spread his hands towards Nangong Chuli's stall.
"Last time? Dyeing you said it was the time when the house was blueprinted, sorry, that time was a birthday gift for my mother, how could there be any return gift for me, so there is no gift, and there is no way to divide half of you. β
Nangong Chuli said truthfully: "But my mother sent a letter, and in the letter she used the most beautiful words to praise my son, otherwise, I will give you half of these beautiful words that my mother gave me?" β
"Oh? Then I want to hear it, what kind of evaluation did your mother give? Mu Ran smiled and glanced at Nangong Chuli.
"What house is designed exquisitely and elegantly, the layout is extravagant, it is completely in line with her preferences, and what is filial to her son, she has spent her thoughts, she has a chance, she likes it very much, etc., dyeing, you can take which sentence you like, I am very generous, I can give it to you."
It was the first time for Nangong Chuli to get such a high evaluation from his mother, so when he said this, his eyes naturally had a little pride.
After all, the general evaluation he has received from her mother since he was a child is, nonsense, a stinky boy of a loser, see that I don't break your legs, punish you for not going out, punish you for practicing big characters with your father, and so on.
Therefore, this letter of praise from his mother to him is extremely rare, Nangong Chuli has properly stored it, and he will take it out and look at it at any time when he thinks of it.
This Mu Ran saw Nangong Chu Li take out his mother's letter of praise and hand it to her, looking like you can choose a gift at will, let Mu Ran look at it, it was really funny.
"Okay, okay, don't be funny. This is a letter written to you by your mother, you have to keep it well, don't take it out and give it away, your mother will be sad when she knows it. β
"I'm not just giving it away, I'm naturally not happy to be someone else. But dyeing you is different, we are friends now, and it's okay to share it with friends. My mother is not stingy, even if she knew that I shared the compliment with my friends, she would not say anything, she would only be happy for me. β
Nangong Chuli's words made Mu Ran a little moved inexplicably.
"I thank you, Nangong Chuli. But this is not written to me by your mother, it doesn't make sense for me to take it, you should take it, anyway, you and I are friends, so you don't need to worry too much, besides, this letter is meaningful to you, and it is better for you to keep it than I do. β
"You have a point, that's okay, I'll take care of it."
When Nangong Chuli spoke, he carefully put away the letter and hid it closely.
When Mu Ran saw Nangong Chuli like this, he knew that he cherished this letter very much, and he thought that the relationship between their mother and son was good.
I really envy him, she will never see her mother again here, thinking of this, her eyes dimmed a little inexplicably.
Seeing Mu Ranran's silent appearance, Nangong Chuli asked with concern.
"Dye, what's wrong with you? I was fine just now, why did I suddenly feel bad? β
"Then you don't need to ask, of course we have to work next, the workers are still waiting for me to cook for them."
Mu Ran casually found an excuse to prevaricate Nangong Chuli, and Nangong Chuli looked at Mu Ran in amazement for a while, and then said: "If you feel tired of cooking and are in a bad mood, you just don't do this meal, and let Aunt Li and Miss Nan help you do it." Anyway, those people, as long as they have meat and vegetables to eat, whether they make it or not, they can still eat it deliciously. β
"How's that going to work? If I get tired of Nannan and Chunmiao, I will feel distressed. Don't worry, I'm not busy alone, and I have Nan Chunmiao to help, so I won't be too tired. β
Cooking is her preference, and being able to make what she eats feel satisfied and happy is the highest praise for her.
Therefore, cooking for those workers and watching them eat so happily, Mu Dye will only feel happy, where may he feel tired.
And what she said just now was just because she didn't want to say the real reason at the time.
It's Nangong Chuli, but it's quite simple and naΓ―ve, whatever she says, he believes it, she feels that it's quite unacceptable to trust her friends like this.
So I couldn't help but tell him the real reason.
"Nangong Chuli, in fact, I lied to you just now, I wasn't upset about cooking, but I envy you, because you still have a mother who can love you, but I, my mother, is no longer there."
"So that's the case, that's simple, my mother will be your mother in the future, anyway, we are friends, let me tell my mother, and my mother will definitely be happy to be your daughter when the time comes."
Nangong Chuli is really generous, and her mother also let her give Mu Ran half of it, and Mu Ran was so happy that she punched Nangong Chuli in the chest.
"It's yours, that's fine."
"Of course it's okay, don't worry, although my mother's person is the same as me, her temper is not very good, but I think it's good, my mother will definitely think it's good, dye, you don't have to worry."
Nangong Chuli assured Mu Ranran, but Mu Ranran said: "I know what you mean, I know that you are generous, but that is your mother, not my mother, even if your mother thinks I am good, and is willing to let me call her a mother, that is not my real mother, it feels different, do you understand?" β