Chapter Seventy-Six: The Most Lovesick Heartbreaker

Fang Qingying smiled, and naturally leaned on Tang Sufang's shoulder: "It's so good-looking, the most beautiful one in my life, Sufang's hands are the most skillful." ”

"If you like it, I'll make it for you at four o'clock a year." Tang Sufang's eyebrows and eyes curled into a smile.

Fang Qingying suppressed the thoughts in his heart: "Okay, I brought plums and sweet apricots, and Ming'er is the Dragon Boat Festival, let's bring some more sachets for our children." ”

Tang Xufang got up: "I have been prepared for a long time, and I have also prepared a five-poison belly pocket." ”

Saying that, he patted his head, took out the colorful rope of the King Kong knot from the needlework basket, and there was a delicate wood carving Xiaoruyi underneath: "You have to bring the colorful rope during the Dragon Boat Festival, and when you do it for Yueyue, I thought of you and Qinghe, and these two pairs are worn on the wrist to ask for good luck." ”

Fang Qingying looked at Tang Xufang in amazement, her eyes were warm, after her father and mother passed away, the three brothers and sisters depended on each other, and they forgot to wear five-color threads on this day.

"What's wrong?" Tang Xufang saw Fang Qingying's eyes redden, and hurriedly handed over the handkerchief: "It's not like this." ”

Fang Qingying stretched out his wrist: "Can you help me put it on?" ”

"Okay." Tang Sufang elongated her tone, with a doting timbre, and after putting it on Fang Qingying with gentle movements, she carefully straightened it, so that the small Ruyi was just on the inside of her wrist.

Fang Qingying saw the cocoons on Tang Xufang's fingers, don't look at the small embroidery needles, always the needles never leave the hands, and the cocoons can be very thick.

Thinking about herself everywhere, Su Fang has never changed.

told Tong Yue to take care of her father at home, Tang Xufang and Fang Qingying went out with two big burdens, and when they went to the incense shop, they had to put the spices in according to the different sachets.

Fang Jing'an put away the five poisonous belly pockets in a conspicuous place outside, and if there were children at home, he would bring one back, and the money from the sale of this belly pocket was Tang Xufang's.

After finishing his work, Fang Qingying took out the account book, pulled Tang Sufang and pointed to the words on it to show her, and took the abacus to teach Tang Sufang to calculate the accounts, the sachets sold in more than a month are two hundred, and you can know how much Tang Sufang has paid for this amount, and after calculating, he handed the account book to Tang Sufang: "Sufang has made a net profit of twelve taels of silver this month." ”

Tang Sufang swallowed nervously, and looked at Fang Qingying in disbelief: "Ah Mao, could it be a mistake?" ”

"That's right." Fang Qingying pointed to the account book: "The price of our sachets ranges from fifty to one hundred and fifty wen, a total of twenty-five taels of silver were bought, one tael of silver was used as the book, and the remaining twenty-four taels were five or five cents, isn't it twelve taels?" ”

Tang Sufang hurriedly shook his head: "It's too much, the capital is not enough for one tael of silver, and I will give two taels of silver as the capital." ”

"How much do you think I'll pull out those cloth heads for you? Now you know, right? You can make money doing business, go back and wait for Brother Tong, you and Brother Tong are the shopkeepers here, and my brother has to go back to practice medicine. ”

Tang Sufang cried with joy, tears fell down, and murmured: "Ah Mao, my days are rushing." ”

"Yes, there is a rush." Fang Qingying took a handkerchief and wiped Tang Xufang's tears: "When you go back, you ask the people around you to help you embroider a purse, and it will cost ten cents to embroider a purse and send it to the embroidery workshop. ”

Tang Sufang nodded: "Yes, I understand." ”

"There are more people in our hands when we turn around, I will send some more cloth, and we won't use the cloth head when it becomes bigger in the future, we will use good materials." Fang Qingying knew that Tang Sufang was very smart, and the person who could be the big steward by his side back then just needed a little time.

When it came to the material, Tang Sufang remembered: "Ah Ying, the Zheng family wants to send a lot of embroidery girls to Jinghe Mansion." ”

"Su Fang also knows about this?" Fang Qingying asked.

Tang Sufang sighed: "It's not, several girls in the family are working as embroiderers over there, and now they are going to Jinghe Mansion, but I'm afraid that the marriage will be yellow." ”

"There's always a trade-off." Fang Qingying didn't comment too much on this matter, but reminded Tang Xufang: "If there is an embroidery girl who doesn't go to Jinghe Mansion, we can use it." ”

Sent Tang Xufang away, Fang Qingying went to Da'an Dart Shop, the house here is very large, and the place to do dart trading can not be small, just arrived at the door and heard the sound of the password, it happened to be Gao Sheng at the door, and greeted him with a smile: "Dongjia, why are you here?" ”

"It's a bit of a thing, is Duan Chengde here?" Fang Qingying asked.

Gao Sheng hurriedly nodded: "Here, I'll take the owner with me." ”

There are carriages on both sides of the yard in front of the dart line, after the main house to the back is the yard, sitting north and facing south is the stable, there are eight mules and two horses in it, this horse is brought back from the Qingwa village by himself.

More than a dozen teenage children swung their fists and legs under Duan Chengde's command, and they looked like they.

Gao Sheng ran over and said something to Duan Chengde, Duan Chengde asked Gao Sheng to look at these children, and came over to hug his fists: "Dongjia." ”

Fang Qingying found that the dart shop was becoming more and more disciplined, which was very good.

nodded: "The Zheng family is going to send the embroidery lady over, have you set a date?" ”

"Not yet, many families are reluctant to let the girl out, most of them have hired others, and I am afraid that it will take a few days if the number of people is not enough." Duan Chengde said.

Fang Qingying turned his head: "Brother Duan, what's the name of your sweetheart?" ”

"Huh?" Duan Chengde's face turned red, and he raised his hand and scratched his hair: "How does the owner know?" ”

The corners of Fang Qingying's mouth tightened, and he cleared his throat: "Ouyang Hong is the big boss of Chunxiang Building, he has the lives of those girls in his hands, and he has done a little bit of spice trading, and he may have to do more in the future. ”

"Don't bother the owner, she, she has a sweetheart, not me." Duan Chengde smiled bitterly and lowered his head.

Fang Qingying frowned slightly, Duan Chengde wasted a leg in the previous life, and it was understandable not to follow him, now Duan Chengde still has a serious career in darts, so the woman is not willing?

"In this way, there is no grass at the end of the world." Fang Qingying was a little embarrassed.

Duan Chengde nodded.

"Brother Duan, Chunxianglou asked some time ago if I could bring back the sweet shrimp from Jinghe Mansion, the price has doubled, how many of them want, can they do it?" Fang Qingying looked at Duan Chengde's red-headed face and asked.

Duan Chengde raised his head: "Double the price is cheaper for him, no matter how good the sweet shrimp in Jinghe Mansion is, who can bring it back if we don't bring it back?" It's ok to give them twice the price. ”

"Okay, then double the price, Chunxiang Lou doesn't have a restaurant and an official brothel." Fang Qingying nodded, and this matter was done.

Now that he is here, it is necessary to check the accounts, the young men and the shopkeeper in the dart shop are all people who can speak well, Fang Qingying is very satisfied, Duan Chengde is in charge of everything here, and he went back after reading the accounts.

The business of the incense shop is quite good, but Fang Jing'an has lost a lot of weight, and Fang Qingying tidied up the shelves: "Big brother, if Miss Liangyu comes back, ......." ”

Smack!

The book in Fang Jing'an's hand fell to the ground again.

Fang Qingying looked at the panicked eldest brother, this is not a taste in his heart, the most lovesick heart, he is really panicked.