Chapter 11: Hair Small

"Yo, Miss Su is here, what are you going to build today?"

The owner of the blacksmith shop seemed to be very familiar with Su Yunting, and greeted her warmly as soon as he saw her.

"This." Su Yunting didn't talk nonsense, and handed out a drawing, "I'll pick it up before tomorrow night." ”

Li Xiao glanced at it and found that it was just a drawing of one of the parts, and couldn't help but look at her twice.

This woman is quite clever, and in order to prevent the leakage of finished drawings, she has people build good parts and assemble them herself.

The boss looked embarrassed: "Miss Su doesn't know, recently we have a big order in our shop, and there is a shortage of manpower, I'm afraid it won't be completed before tomorrow night." ”

Su Yunting didn't care, and said casually: "It's a good thing, to help the boss prosper in business, I'll find another one first." ”

But I searched for several stores in succession, and the answers I got were all the same.

"You also have a big order?" Su Yunting wondered, "Whose list?" ”

The shopkeeper said with a smile: "Miss Su, don't be embarrassed for me, according to the rules, this can't be said." ”

Su Yunting waved his hand and took out a silver ingot and put it on the table, looking at the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper's face was embarrassed: "I really can't say it." ”

"Smack", another ingot.

"Miss Su......"

"Smack".

“……”

Seeing that Su Yunting was going to continue to take money, the shopkeeper gritted his teeth with a painful face, and simply closed his eyes: "Miss Su, it's useless for you to give me money, I really can't say it!" If I say it, my family's life will be lost!! ”

Okay, even if you got a piece of information, Su Yunting thought to herself, at least she can be sure that the person who placed the order must have a fairly high status and money, and combined with the old emperor's choice of the crown prince, it is not difficult to guess the target range.

"Who said that the money was going to be given to you, I just took it out and took a look." As he spoke, Su Yunting took the silver back again.

Leaving the sky: ......

Treasurer: ???

Out of the shop, Su Yunting's face was full of sadness.

The day after tomorrow is the Lantern Festival, if these parts can't be made before tomorrow night, then the "gifts" she specially prepared for Qin Chuan and Bai Xinyue will be in vain.

Seeing that she was worried, Lixiao cleared her throat and said that she might as well beg him.

But Su Yunting was indifferent at all.

Could it be because he didn't give it enough notice? Thinking about it, Lixiao coughed again.

"Don't make a noise!" Su Yunting didn't have a good breath and said, "If you feel unwell, go back and rest." ”

Leaving the sky: ????

Okay, I'll see how you solve it!

At this moment, a crisp young man's voice sounded: "Yunting!" Sure enough, it's you! ”

Before Su Yunting could react, a figure ran in front of him like a gust of wind.

This man is tall and big, with a sturdy and burly figure, but a well-behaved and cute face, which is seriously inconsistent with his figure.

He was grinning innocently at this time, and when he laughed, he would show a sharp tiger tooth, looking like a sunny boy, which made people unconsciously infected by him and wanted to laugh along.

But when Su Yunting saw this face, his eyes were sour, and he almost cried.

His name is Zhang Qingyang, the only son of Zhang Baixiang, the general of the guards stationed in Beijing, and Su Yunting's neighbor, and the two are playmates who grew up together.

Su Yunting always knew that he liked himself very much, because his liking was like the bright sun and did not make a demonstration at all.

But in his previous life, in order to help Qin Chuan, Su Yunting calculated him, causing him to die without a whole body.

And his only wish when he was dying was just that Su Yunting could come to see him and hug him.

Zhang Qingyang was happy when he saw Su Yunting, and as soon as he came back, he heard about her kidnapping, and he was so anxious that he was chattering at this time: "I have heard everything about you, are you injured?" If you want me to say, this matter must have nothing to do with Qin Chuan, don't be deceived by him again! And your cousin, I told you a long time ago that she is not simple-minded, you just don't listen, I ......"

Suddenly, Su Yunting stood on tiptoe and hugged him gently.

"I'm sorry." She whispered that it was an apology and hug she owed him in her last life.

Zhang Qingyang's face instantly turned red to the root of his ears, and now he stammered when he kept talking just now: "What are you doing?" ”

Li Xiao squinted, a dangerous smile on his face, and thought about whether to twist Zhang Qingyang's neck off.

Su Yunting let go of Zhang Qingyang and said with a smile: "It's nothing, it's just that I haven't seen you for a long time and want to hug you." ”

Zhang Qingyang was still blushing, touched his head and said, "Yes, I went to patrol outside the city this time, and more than a month has passed in a flash." ”

Then, his words changed, and his face turned even redder: "But even if that's the case, you don't have to be in front of so many people...... You don't like me, do you? ”

Su Yunting: ??

Hey, didn't you ask directly?

"What do you want?" Su Yunting poked his head.

"Miss you! You don't know, as long as I can't see you, I'm thinking about you. Zhang Qingyang replied very sincerely.

Well, let's kill him. Li Xiao sneered.

Su Yunting keenly caught the change in Lixiao's breath, and stood sideways between the two without a trace, and said to Lixiao with an embarrassed laugh: "He's just joking, we often joke like this." ”

"Huh? Who is he? ”

For the strange man beside Su Yunting, Zhang Qingyang was a little wary and unhappy: "Yunting, how can you be like this? Even if you don't like Qin Chuan, it should be my turn in order! ”

It's all about what!!

Su Yunting hurriedly covered his mouth and said, "Are you serious?" This is the gentleman my father found for me, who taught me the etiquette of reading. ”

"Oh!" As soon as he heard that it was Mr., Zhang Qingyang lowered his guard and took the initiative to stretch out his hand and said, "Hello, my name is Zhang Qingyang, and I am the hair of Yunting." ”

Li Xiao looked at him with a smiling face, and did not stretch out his hand.

Su Yunting hurriedly pressed his hand.

Are you kidding? Judging from her understanding of Lixiao, he was absolutely murderous just now.

Zhang Qingyang, this guy really learned martial arts in vain, can't he even feel the murderous aura?

"He has a habit of cleanliness, he doesn't like to touch people, and he doesn't need to shake hands." Su Yunting laughed and laughed, and decided to divert the topic to save Zhang Qingyang's life, "I haven't seen you for a long time, you seem to be a lot darker than last time." How's it going, is there anything fun going on this patrol? ”

"Yes! You don't know, the recent shortage of armaments, many brothers in the patrol battalion lack weapons, which is about to affect the training of soldiers, so my father came up with a way to not only allow the soldiers to exercise, but also allow them to replenish weapons. Saying that, Zhang Qingyang proudly sold a pass.

"What's the point?" Su Yunting knew what he meant, but he didn't follow his words and asked.

Zhang Qingyang was really anxious: "Yunting! You should ask what way! ”

Seeing his anxious appearance, Su Yunting smiled and said, "What's the solution?" ”

Zhang Qingyang said with satisfaction: "Strike iron!" ”