During the day, the Changjie of Qingyang County is even more lively, and traders come here in an endless stream to buy silk fabrics or raw materials, and then transport them to various places for sale. Although it is only a small county, it is also an important silk fabric production area in Dajin.

"Hasn't Brother Ying been here before?" Yang Xianrong had already held back a laugh, and walked on the long street with Sima Ying looking for the bun shop she saw yesterday.

"Ahem." Sima Ying didn't like this name very much, and wanted her to change it, but she didn't know what to change it for a while. "I haven't been here."

"Hey, this is your fiefdom, you always have to go, right?" Yang Xianrong pouted, "My father said that it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read ten thousand books." If you take a closer look and see it, you will find the fireworks in this world, and you can feel the happiness of being alive. ”

"Lord Sheep is very knowledgeable."

"Of course, he likes to read, but prefers to play around. Actually, I think it is really a very wise thing for him to resign from all his official positions in order to avoid suspicion since I entered the palace. This will give you time to go around sightseeing...... But oh, my cousin said that he still had to stay honest in Taean County, and not go out at will...... I was the one who caused him. ”

"Actually, it's not true, your identity is indeed very embarrassing, if it is another two years, maybe he will be freer." When she said this, Sima Ying didn't have any confidence, because they all knew what was happening to these people of the Great Jin Imperial Family, and they didn't stop for a moment.

"Ah, the buns are here." Yang Xianrong didn't seem to hear the hidden meaning of Sima Ying's words, and just ran to the bun shop wholeheartedly. Sure enough, the buns here are very large, and they are all stuffed with meat, which makes people feel happy when they are steaming.

"How much does it cost?" Yang Xianrong's smile was really big.

"One copper plate two." The seller of steamed buns is a grandmother with a kind face.

"Brother Ying, how many can you eat?" Yang Xianrong's voice was quite loud, which made Grandma look at Sima Ying several times.

Sima Ying was very embarrassed, because he looked like an adult man, but Yang Xianrong was just a girl. He had to cough lightly twice, "One is fine." ”

"How can that be, how can one be full? I can eat two, no, three! Yang Xianrong liked to see Sima Ying's restrained and reserved appearance and anger at her, and her smile became fuller. Brother Ying, you have to eat a few more to grow your body and have the strength to pull me away. ”

"Don't call me Brother Ying!" Sima Ying bared his teeth against each other.

"Then you invite me to eat steamed buns." How could the sheep be afraid of this?

"Okay." Sima Ying took it in his arms, in his sleeves, and on his waist, but there was not a single copper plate. This morning, he hurriedly put on a civilian dress and was pulled out by Yang Xianrong, and he didn't have time to bring a purse and money bag.

Yang Xianrong smiled and took out a delicate small purse from his arms, counted out three copper plates and handed them to Grandma, "Six buns." ”

Grandma wrapped three buns each with huge mulberry leaves and handed them to them, and Yang Xianrong looked at Sima Ying with a smile, "Brother Ying, do you taste delicious?" ”

Didn't pay, was treated.

Sima Ying was speechless, wanting to be angry but feeling that there was no reason. He watched Yang Xianrong eat the buns, and there was an unreal feeling between the steaming steam, so he didn't care about being angry, so it was better to eat one first.

The buns are indeed delicious, and Yang Xianrong has no graceful appearance, so he quickly eats two before he feels happy. Sima Ying ate faster, and even ate all the three buns in her hand, and even had a feeling of unfinished.

Yang Xianrong had no choice but to hand him the last bun in his hand, and then took the heart-shaped mulberry leaf in his hand and played with it. "I want to see how silkworm babies eat mulberry leaves."

"Hey, there's nothing to see about this, it's disgusting." The grandmother who sold steamed buns said, "The silkworm baby is a big meat worm, and it doesn't look good at all." You two are from a foreign country, right? It's better to go to the Huansha Institute to have a look, where it is the best. In fact, silk is not white, it must be rinsed, pulped, and colored before it can be used. Check it out and buy some new clothes by the way......"

"Ready-to-wear?" Yang Xianrong became even happier, "Is there a flower cluster pattern embroidered by Shu?" ”

"Yes, that's expensive." Grandma glanced at the clothes of the two people, "It's really not cheap." Our Xiao County Order of Qingyang County knows, right? His mother is a master of Shu embroidery, just in front of the Huansha Institute, you can go and see. ”

"Does the mother of the county order still need to come out to do things?" Yang Xianrong blinked, "The county order earns a lot, how good it is for his mother to stay at home." ”

"Xiao Xianling doesn't have a wife yet, his mother was a master of Shu embroidery before, so she naturally refused to stay at home. Besides, how uncomfortable it is to stay at home, it is better to come out and do things, while the body can still move. You see, the buns I make are delicious, right? If I don't make steamed buns, how can you two foreigners still eat the steamed buns I make? ”

Yang Xianrong and Sima Ying were so haunted by her rhetoric that they didn't react, but they just felt that it really made sense.

"Then let's go to the Huansha Institute and have a look." Yang Xianrong returned the huge mulberry leaves to Grandma, "It's clean, you can wash it and continue to wrap buns." ”

"Okay." Grandma is very happy, although Qingyang County is full of mulberry leaves, but it is also the basis for doing small business.

The Huansha shop is not far from the bun shop.

In fact, on this long street, all the important places and shops in Qingyang County are gathered, and the radiation development of the long street is the residential area. The development of the silk weaving industry here is increasing year by year, and the population of the county is also increasing and becoming more prosperous.

When people have money, they have a sense of stability, and they will have more smiles on their faces.

Yang Xianrong looked at the smiling faces of people coming and going, and sighed in his heart, if his father could come here for a walk, maybe he would have more feelings. What if the emperor Sima Zhen came over? Will it just focus on eating? If my mother can come, she will definitely go to buy and buy, and then make her some beautiful dresses.

The Huansha Institute is an open five-fold courtyard, the front yard collects silk, the second courtyard weighs and settles accounts, the third courtyard is sorted, the fourth courtyard is reeling silk, the fifth courtyard is sorted and dyed, and there is a separate courtyard, which is a place for making the royal tribute "toilet paper", where the gate is closed and not allowed to go in to watch.

But just in this five-story courtyard, it is already dizzying, and it is really a lively scene, where people perform their duties in an orderly manner.