Chapter 209: The Sour Taste of Love

It is quite close to the yamen, it is an old mansion with a spacious boundary, but the house is in disrepair, the roof has partially collapsed, and many doors and windows have fallen off.

The house was built about twenty or thirty years ago, but it was sold five years ago.

The buyer was originally a businessman in the capital, surnamed Guo Mingyuan, who wanted to buy a house in Qinghe, re-cover it, and go to Qinghe, which is adjacent to the capital, to retire when he gets older, so that he can not only keep a quiet place, but also not far from the capital, and can take the helm of the family's business at any time.

However, because the family's business has not been smooth in recent years, and the amount of money that can be turned over in his hand is insufficient, he thought about selling some dispensable properties to make up for silver.

The house here in Qinghe has not been built, it is an inappropriate thing, it is one of the industries that has been disposed of, and I heard that someone in Qinghe County is looking for a house near the Yamen, so I took the opportunity to make a move.

Guo originally wanted a good price, but after hearing the reason, he only asked for it according to the market, and even took the initiative to reduce half of the silver.

The same businessmen mostly admire those who dare to do something new, and not just to make money.

Guo Yuan is no exception.

Seeing this, Su Yujin thanked him repeatedly, and when he paid, all he gave was cash, which saved him the trouble of cashing.

After buying the house, Su Yujin found someone to repair it, flip the cover, and even posted a notice to recruit cooks and clean the house.

It can be said that Su Yujin has been very busy in the past two days, usually getting up every morning and going out for breakfast, returning home before dinner, and because of fatigue, he washes up and falls asleep after eating.

He Yanxiu, "......"

Sure enough, in Su Yujin's eyes, "Scud" seems to be more important.

This is busy every day, completely ignoring the fact that there is still a day at home at home.

After thinking about it for a long time, He Yanxiu asked Xing'an to pack his things and prepare to return to Beijing.

And Su Yujin was quite surprised when he learned that He Yanxiu was leaving, "Is the second master leaving?"

In the past few days, He Yanxiu has been staying here very leisurely, and Su Yujin saw it in his eyes, thinking that he was going to live comfortably here for a while, but he left so suddenly.

"I've been busy these days, just leave the rest to the people below, and I won't be so busy in the future, tomorrow is the Lantern Festival, and I said that I would cook a meal for the second master to eat."

It's good to thank He Yanxiu for helping her so much this time.

Although the start was a little awkward, if there was no He Yanxiu as a stepping stone, Su Yujin felt that the cooperation between him and Ye Yongwang would not be as smooth as this.

He Yanxiu stretched out his hand to support his head that had been tapped twice, then tilted to the left, and then tilted to the right, "Don't say, I've read a lot of books these days, and this neck is really a little uncomfortable."

"You just said that tomorrow is the Lantern Festival?"

He Yanxiu turned to Xing'an, his brows furrowed, "Didn't you just say that tomorrow is seventeen?"

Hung Yen, "......"

When did he say that?

Besides, if tomorrow is 17, then today is 16, and yesterday is the 15th Lantern Festival.

The Lantern Festival is a big festival, have you ever had it, you don't have points in your heart?

"I always thought that tomorrow was seventeen, and I needed to go back to Beijing to deal with official business, but it turned out to be a mistake." He Yan cultivated, "In that case, then there is no need to rush back, stay for two more days, and just hide from the entertainment in the capital."

"Yes." Su Yujin responded with a smile, thinking about the meal for the Lantern Festival.

Early in the morning of the second day, Su Yujin was busy with Mother Liu and Wormwood.

Busy making dumplings and rolling Lantern Festival.

Black sesame filling, red bean filling, rose date filling, walnut peanut filling, orange cake and ham filling...... From morning to evening, I tried all kinds of fillings.

In the evening, when the ham bamboo shoots, boiled fish, salted egg yolk tofu, crispy fried yam with fungus, crystal elbow flower, and tiger skin chicken feet are down, the sound of fireworks and firecrackers outside is deafening and endless.

Wormwood watched

Rising into the air with colorful fireworks, only to encourage Su Yujin, "Girl, let's go outside the street to take a look, I heard that the shopkeeper Feng asked people to hang lanterns all over the street on the main street, and there are lantern riddles hanging on each one, if you guess the lantern riddles, not only can you take the lanterns away, but you can also go to the door of Feng's shop to draw a lottery, and the maid heard that this prize is the Yongfu silk cotton cloth woven by the Yongfu workshop!" qδ

A few years ago, the workers in the weaving workshop came up with the weaving method of mixing silk threads in cotton threads, so that the woven cloth has the slightest gloss, but also has the durability of cotton cloth, and the coloring is also better, and the most important thing is that the price is low.

Feng Yuanhao called such cloth Yongfu silk cloth.

A batch of such Yongfu silk cotton cloth has been woven, but Feng Yuanhao did not rush to start selling it, but just hoarded the cloth, took some in small quantities, and gave it to the old customers of Feng's cloth village.

Things are good and rare, and the most important thing is to receive new products from the Feng family, which looks very good.

Many people who got Yongfu silk cotton cloth showed off in private, so that during the Chinese New Year, many people were proud to get the Yongfu silk cotton cloth sent by the Feng family's shop, and even thought of a few horses in a different way.

So much so that the name Yongfu silk cotton cloth spread all over the streets and alleys of Qinghe County during the Chinese New Year.

Now Feng Yuanhao is taking advantage of the riddle to take the opportunity to hype up the heat again, and the popularity of Yongfu silk cotton cloth will also increase again, and it will start to sell at that time, not afraid that the business will not be prosperous!

Feng Yuanhao's series of operations can be described as an excellent way of operation, even Su Yujin couldn't help but give him a thumbs up, and even sighed again and again in his heart, feeling that his money bag was about to bulge again!

At this time, when he heard Wormwood talking about guessing the lantern riddle and getting Yongfu Silk Cloth, Su Yujin pursed his lips and smiled, "Why didn't you call Frost Leaf and them to go together?"

"I'm here to come." Wormwood pursed her lips, "It's just that Shuangye and Yu Xiucai went out to enjoy the lanterns together, and they were busy sneaking to see those two people in the willow tops, and they went after dusk."

"The maid really can't figure it out, how interesting it is to guess the lantern riddle and win the prize, what to do behind someone's ass, what else can two people do together, it's just the sour taste of love!"

It's better to get some prizes!

He Yanxiu, who was dressed neatly and was about to invite Su Yujin to enjoy the lanterns and hang out, "......"

The sour taste of love......

Who is that?

"Ahem!"

He Yanxiu cleared his throat, "I think what Wormwood said is extremely true, it is very Lantern Festival, where is there anything more interesting than guessing lantern riddles?"

Then he looked at Su Yujin, "Why don't we go and take a look at the lantern riddles made by the Feng family?" Since you are half the owner of this weaving workshop, I wonder if you will be lucky enough to win some good fortunes?"