Chapter Ninety-Three: The Second Small Wooden Plaque

Old Man Xiang doesn't know how to speak, he is just a boy who can't get into Xiucai, and he has too few knowledge points in his head.

Fu Bao walked over, stretched out his hands to Jixiang, and said in a milky voice: "Uncle, hug." ”

Jixiang saw Fubao, hurriedly bent down and hugged the little girl in his arms, if he said that the person he was most concerned about in this family, except for his father, it was this little girl.

"Fubao is obediently at home, and it's good to wait for Uncle to come back and bring you delicious and fun."

"Well, uncle, I'll wear it for you."

A wooden card appeared in Fu Bao's hand, this wooden card is bigger than Xiangqian's, no way, Xiangqian is a star, and it is covered by heaven, and Jixiang is not so lucky.

Grandma Xiang and Sister-in-law Fugui glanced at each other, their eyes showed surprise, the last time they gave Xiangqian a wooden card, they asked Fubao, what is the use of the wooden card.

Fu Bao slurred that it was Huhuhu, after the translation of the rich sister-in-law, it turned out to be a talisman, Grandma Xiang hurriedly took the wooden card, she wanted to string a strong rope to the wooden card.

Jixiang saw that his mother was so nervous about this wooden card, and couldn't help but wonder, isn't it just a wooden card, it is estimated that it is still a toy he made for Fubao.

But when the wooden card is hung around the neck, Jixiang has a moment of stunned, this wooden card seems to contain some energy, and it feels warm when worn on the body.

"Fubao, uncle thank you, don't worry, the gift you gave to uncle will be worn by uncle for the rest of his life." Ji Xiang touched the small wooden card lovingly, and swore to Fu Bao.

Fu Bao felt the merit value rushing towards him, and happily showed the newly grown shell teeth, and the bracelet on Fu Bao's hand also moved slightly.

Shopkeeper Wang glanced at Fubao suspiciously, a little girl who was only two years old actually made Jixiang so precious, but this girl is really good-looking, and she is even more blessed than Fuwa in the New Year's painting.

"Your name is Fubao, right, come, Fubao, Grandpa Wang gave you a meeting gift."

The shopkeeper Wang took out a handful of golden melon seeds from the purse on his waist, there were probably more than a dozen of them, and the old man Xiang hurriedly refused, each of these golden melon seeds weighed twenty grams, and they couldn't ask for such a big gift.

"Hey, Grandpa Xiucai, your granddaughter is my granddaughter, and some golden melon seeds are worth a few dollars."

The shopkeeper Wang saw a small purse hanging on Fu Bao's dress, and hurriedly put the golden melon seeds into the small purse, but when he saw the embroidery on the small purse, his eyes couldn't help but light up:

"Who embroidered the duckling on this purse, this embroidery is really good."

"It was embroidered by the daughter of my third brother's family." Old Man Xiang said.

"Trouble Grandpa Xiucai to ask your third brother's daughter, if you are willing to take on the work, we Hanzhuang Cloth Village specializes in selling finished purses, sachets, silk handkerchiefs, and even rich and noble families custom-made ready-to-wear, and the manual fee is not cheap."

Old Man Xiang's eyes also lit up, this Shui Miao is really good to Fu Bao, I didn't see what Fu Bao was wearing, what he was wearing on his feet, and what he was wearing on his head, all from Shui Miao's hands.

Although they also pay for labor, but the embroidery level of Shui Miao has far exceeded the silver they gave, and they are unwilling to give more, but now that they are alive, the little girl can really save some dowry silver.

"Cheng, thank you shopkeeper."

"Hey, we don't have to be so polite, that auspicious, why don't you pack up and change your clothes first, we are all unified here with our coats, you just need to pack your underwear."

Ji Xiang walked into his room and began to organize his underwear, and Fu Bao followed, throwing a purse in his package.

Jixiang opened the purse and saw that it was actually the golden melon seeds that the king's shopkeeper gave her just now, as well as some broken silver, estimated to be four or five taels.

"Fubao, my uncle is here to earn silver, but I can't ask for your gold, you have to hide this gold and silver and make a dowry in the future."

Jixiang returned the purse to Fu Bao, Fu Bao shook his head, and threw the purse over, she didn't know how many things in her spirit space, but she couldn't take them out.

Ji Xiang is helpless, you must know that such a golden melon seed can be exchanged for eight taels of silver, and more than a dozen golden melon seeds can be exchanged for more than a hundred taels of silver.

Jixiang didn't ink, and stuffed his purse into his sleeve pocket, anyway, he wouldn't use the silver, so he helped the little girl keep it.

Grandma Xiang also walked in and handed him a package containing all kinds of food, including freshly made egg cakes, all kinds of pastries and whole grains, and a bamboo tube for drinking water.

"Mother, I'm going to walk darts, not to enjoy the mountains and rivers." Jixiang was a little moved.

"Here, the poor are rich, this should be carefully hidden."

Grandma Xiang took out two silver tickets, both of which were one hundred and two, and Jixiang wanted to refuse, but looking at Grandma Xiang's worried eyes, she still obediently accepted the silver tickets.

Roll the silver ticket into a roll, then take off the wooden hairpin on the head, I don't know where it moved, the hairpin became two sections, and then pushed the silver ticket in, closed the hairpin again, pulled up the hair again, and inserted the hairpin.

Grandma Xiang's eyes lit up when she saw this action, in her memory, her mother also had such a hairpin and bracelet that could hide things, but the material was different, but it was a pity that it was occupied.

"Jixiang, you made this yourself." Grandma Xiang asked.

Jixiang nodded, but he also understood what Grandma Xiang meant, and said directly: "Mother, I will make a few more when I have time, and everyone in the family will have one in the future, and it will be convenient to hide silver tickets." ”

"Then how could you have been stolen last time?" Grandma Xiang scolded with a smile.

"Didn't I know how to make this hairpin last time, but then the master taught me, by the way, mother, if I come back late, you can help me send some food to my master, coarse grain."

"Of course, your master has handed over the craft of eating to you, and you should be filial." Grandma Xiang carefully checked the auspicious package again, and added a pair of shoes made by herself to put her mind at ease.

Jixiang picked up a basket, put all the packages into the basket, and then followed the shopkeeper Wang into the carriage, saying that he would go home in half a year, but everyone knew that it was unknown when they would meet again this time.

Fu Bao exuded spiritual power and spread out his thoughts, and the trees and roots along the road sensed the breath of this wooden sign on Jixiang's body.

No matter where Ji Xiang goes, as long as Fu Bao's spiritual power is strong enough, he can always track the auspicious breath and know whether he is healthy or not.

Grandma Xiang's eyes were red, she felt that she had wronged this little son too much, and the family did not have enough food to eat, so she sent him to the county to learn carpentry from below.

Finally, the conditions at home are good, they can be fed and clothed, and Jixiang has also been admitted to the child's life, but he has become a dart master again, and it will be difficult to meet him in the future.