Qi Gui lowered his head, his clear eyes were a little annoyed, and he bit his lip as if he was angry, and he looked so cute and cute that he stood at the gate of the compound, attracting many passers-by on the street to watch. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In this era, horses are a necessary means of transportation, as long as the living conditions are not very bad, you can afford to buy, but there is a difference in the breed of horses, and she said that she will not ride......

Qi Gui was a little embarrassed and a little embarrassed - this undoubtedly revealed the fact that her status was relatively humble in the past.

Ling Zhirong was also surprised, and then smiled faintly and said, "You go up first, I'll find someone to help you lead the horse." ”

Seeing that there was no dislike in his tone, and even more gentle, Qi Gui smiled happily, and the little face like a cherry blossom was imprinted on Ling Zhirong's pupils, getting deeper and deeper.

"Wow, horseback riding~!" Rubbing her little hands cutely, she grabbed a rein and tried to get up.

She grinned, there are so few opportunities to ride a horse in modern times, and now standing in front of the horse reminds her of the cowgirl of the Medieval West, what a cool feeling!

But she sadly found that the saddle was too high, and she was too short!

So even if she sits on it, her feet won't be able to step on the horses' feet, and she will definitely fall off if she staggers!

Crying with a sad face, she turned her head to look at Ling Zhirong: "I'm too young to go up!" ”

Ling Zhirong hooked her lips and smiled, suddenly lifted her arms, lifted her toes lightly on the ground, and then landed steadily and gently on the horse's back!

His arms passed from under her armpits to her chest, and he held the reins firmly, and his legs clamped the horse's belly: "Ride! ”

The horse trotted briskly and obediently down the street, Qi Gui's eyes widened, and her mouth jumped very hard at the beginning, but after gradually getting used to the feeling on horseback, she also dared to try to touch the reins in Ling Zhirong's hand.

"Can you give me this? I want to control it! ”

"Not yet, if you want to learn, I'll help you find a smaller horse to teach you."

"......" she pouted, "I'll try to drink the soup!" ”

"Huh?"

"It's yam pork rib soup, children grow the fastest in spring, I want to drink more and grow taller!"

"Hahahaha~!"

Bypassing the street in front, Ling Zhirong took her directly to an alley, but in the time of half a pillar of incense, he suddenly pulled the reins, the horse stopped, and the body of Qi Gui leaned heavily on Ling Zhirong according to inertia.

She raised her eyes and saw that several golden characters of "Jiangnan Weaving Bureau" were hanging high above the door, and the inscription next to it was not very clear, because it was mixed with ancient glyphs.

"Big young master!"

The courtyard at the door stepped forward to take the reins from Ling Zhirong's hand, Ling Zhirong smiled slightly, her eyes fell softly on the top of Qigui's head, she picked her up with both hands on her shoulders, used her light body to rise into the air, and then landed firmly on the ground!

"Ah~!"

Qi Gui screamed in fright, mainly because he was unexpectedly lifted from behind, and this feeling was the first time!

The moment he landed, he quickly turned around and threw himself into Ling Zhirong's arms and hugged him!

When the warm and wide embrace, as well as the whole still world, existed in her senses for four or five seconds, she suddenly opened her eyes, looked at it, and as soon as she raised her eyes, she met Ling Zhirong's handsome face.

Looking at it from this angle, he was really five or six points similar to Ling Yu.

Ling Zhirong raised her hand and patted her on the shoulder: "I'm sorry, I should have told you just now." ”

"No, it's fine."

"Let's go!"

He directly took one of her hands and walked towards the gate of the Jiangnan Manufacturing Bureau!

The red wall vermilion tile, carved beams and painted buildings, is the exquisite architectural style of the Jiangnan water town, and after entering, it is a courtyard as big as a football field. Qi Gui looked around, and saw rows of shelves arranged in an orderly manner, like the kind of drying clothes, in the big bluestone open space on the left hand, there were hundreds, and the scene was extremely spectacular. On the right-hand side, it is probably the sunny and warm spring sun, and hundreds of embroidery girls are all wearing light blue clothes, sitting together in an orderly manner, and a row of embroidery frames in front of each other's hands are working in the sun.

Ling Zhirong took Qigui's hand and walked forward, bypassed the front yard, came to the back, and pointed to a few small doorways around him: "This is a raccoon yarn, connected to a huge man-made lake; This is the weaving house, and all the silk yarn is sent here to be woven into cloth; This is the dyeing house, come here. ”

Pray to note down the routes here one by one, only to feel that no matter which of these small doors is, the space after opening will not be small.

She couldn't help but say, "Your weaving bureau feeds a lot of people!" ”

How many people have to solve the employment problem of this! It doesn't seem that the population here is dense, so it can't be the whole city, right?

Ling Zhirong smiled faintly: "These are all from all over the country, after training and selection, it is not so easy to enter my Ling family's weaving bureau." ”

Hearing this, the sentence that Murong Fool had said to her came to her in her mind, "Anyone who has the heart to steal the snow silk craft has no return", and she couldn't help swallowing her saliva!

Entering the dyeing workshop, the chief shopkeeper of the weaving bureau immediately came over to say hello: "Young master, you can come, there is a taste of blue, we have tried many times, the color is not pure, the proportion of ingredients is according to the past, why not this time?" ”

Ling Zhirong nodded, took Qigui's hand and walked forward.

As far as the eye can see, there are pools as big as ** small swimming pools in front of you, each pool is bubbling with a hot mist and a different color. There is a wooden beam hanging from each pool, and most of them are working on the dyeing cloth, and the cloth is draped over the scene widely, and the workers on both sides are responsible for the speed and size, and put down a little dyeing, which looks very hard.

As he walked towards the blue pool inside, Qi Gui caught a glimpse of a small separate door on the side, with a huge copper lock on it, and couldn't help but say, "What's in there?" ”

Ling Zhirong paused and glanced at her: "There is a pool of dyed cloth in the color of snow silk, and only three pieces of cloth are produced every month. As soon as the month ended, it was locked. ”

"What is snow silk?" Qi Gui glanced at him in surprise, his clear eyes always staring at his face, as if he was more interested in his face than in Snow Silk.

Ling Zhirong smiled slightly: "That is the brocade used by the palace in the palace, and it is the foundation of my Ling family's life!" ”

Qigui stuck out his tongue and said with a look of disgust: "It's so complicated! ”

The big shopkeeper finally found out that the eldest young master had been holding the woman, and he couldn't help but wonder: "The eldest young master, what is this?" ”

Ling Zhirong glanced at him and said, "Cousin Fan's sister, Crazy Qing." ”