"Then try it, while you're still young. See that cage, right? It's full of books I picked out for you last night with my girl. ”

"Books?"

Shopkeeper Hu nodded, "My girl is not sure that you have the heart to let your husband try it while he is young, but considering that you have two younger brothers, the books are all good books, so it is the most suitable for you."

She asked me to convey a sentence, 'The penitent husband is looking for a marquis', saying that although you are young, you little girl must understand what she means, and she will definitely not forget to train your younger brother. ”

I got it.

Mrs. Qian is using her personal experience to remind her that her mother's brother is more reliable than the person next to her pillow! Zhou Banxia was really moved at this moment, "Madame, I'm ...... her"

"No need to say thank you!" Shopkeeper Hu Lisuo interrupted, "My girl knows that you want to thank you in person after hearing it." She said, I saw very early that you little girl was afraid of getting involved in right and wrong.

Besides, with the confused old lady in her house, the house in the Qian Mansion is not as clean as the Gao Mansion.

My girl doesn't see you, you just have a good relationship with me, you don't have any friendship with her, and she doesn't want anyone to see it.

Unless you offend someone you can't afford to provoke one day, and Mrs. Gao is not here, no one will administer justice to you, and she has the ability to help you, and at that time she will not stop you from going to the Qian Mansion to see her. ”

Zhou Banxia smiled bitterly.

This is still an allusion to the olive branch that she didn't receive before, but she was unwilling to vote in the name of Ruyifang, so she simply made her have little to do with the Qian Mansion.

"Also, don't forget to be filial to Mrs. Gao. My girl may want you to help deliver the message in front of Mrs. Gao one day, just remember this affection. ”

What do you say...... Zhou Banxia didn't know how to react.

What kind of character is she on the cards, and she can't speak in front of Old Lady Gao.

Shopkeeper Hu retracted his gaze, lowered his head and picked up the teacup, "Besides, my girl also said that when your younger brother is a talent in the show, she can help you recommend a good college."

The Zhao family can do it, and your Zhou family can do it, it depends on your brother's qualifications, don't worry about not being favored. ”

Mrs. Qian is still serious this time?

I even dare to say such a thing!

What is there about her Zhou Banxia that makes people plot?

is nothing more than a hand in embroidery, and then there is a good relationship with Mrs. Gao that is not worth mentioning. Since everything has been said about this, it would be too hypocritical for her to look ahead and look backwards.

"Okay!" Zhou Banxia looked at the shopkeeper Hu, "I don't say anything, but it's disrespectful, and I deserve it." Kind words like that.

But if you can use me one day, as long as it doesn't endanger my life, please help me convey to Mrs., I don't dare to be ungrateful, and I don't disdain to be ungrateful! ”

"Good!" Shopkeeper Hu put down the teacup, "I will definitely convey it." Now that I'm your aunt, I have two heartfelt words with you, she doesn't worry about the present, but worries about the future.

I often say that there are no flowers that are red for a thousand days, I hope to make more good connections, one day she is gone, she can't protect the little boy, you can help her for her sake. ”

Zhou Banxia knew that the little boy that Shopkeeper Hu was talking about was Mrs. Qian's grandson.

This Mrs. Qian really dares to cast a net for her children and grandchildren at any time and make good connections.

This long-term plan for the children and grandchildren is even more terrifying than the scheming old lady Gao. Mrs. Qian's grandson can have such a grandmother, it is really a blessing.

"Drink tea."

Drink a ghost.

She seriously suspected that this kind of thing must be indispensable for Aunt Mei to pick it up, otherwise she would be a maid who had just gone to the slave house and returned to the village, and she could still become a fish in Mrs. Qian's net?

"Wrap me a pound or two to take away!" Zhou Banxia couldn't help but laugh after speaking. It's like a joke, and there is actually a time when Mrs. Qian asks her to return the favor.

She wanted to say it, but she was afraid that no one would dare to believe it, and laughed at her for losing her heart. No, there will still be people who believe what she said, and Xuanzi must be convinced.

"Xiaohong, wrap three catties of good tea for Mrs. Gu Liu." Shopkeeper Hu shouted, squinted his eyes at Zhou Banxia teasingly, left a sentence to wait, and then stood up and went to the Westinghouse.

Zhou Banxia smiled and shook his head, his eyes couldn't help but fall on the two cages, and he wanted to stand up and open it to see what kind of book was inside, but forget it.

It's hers, she can't run, and she's not in a hurry.

On the contrary, Aunt Mei went to Westinghouse to get out, what did she take?

The shopkeeper Hu took out a bag of tight cloth, and there was a burden on the cloth.

Zhou Banxia supports the forehead.

It is a base cloth and an embroidery thread.

Although they were all hugged with furoshiki, even the cloth was tightly wrapped in a layer of cotton, but what she was doing and how she didn't know what she meant.

"No, you can sit in peace, I'll be fine right away." Shopkeeper Hu turned sideways, blocked his arm, and stopped Zhou Banxia, who came forward to take a hand.

Zhou Banxia had no choice but to give up.

Obeyed her.

Shopkeeper Hu put the things he was holding on the table and ran to the Westinghouse quickly.

This time it was faster than before, and he came out with a set of embroidery tools in both hands.

Zhou Banxia was even more speechless when she saw this, and she could even remember clearly that she didn't bring all the tools to eat when she went back to her hometown before!

"What do you want to embroider this time?"

"I was going to talk to you about it." Shopkeeper Hu moved closer to the chair and sat directly next to Zhou Banxia, "Congratulations to the birthday picture, the sixtieth birthday in September next year is not for sale." ”

Gift?

The old rules.

Even if it's not for sale, Zhou Banxia doesn't ask who to give it to.

If the delivery is made by September next year, she thought for a moment and asked, "How big?" ”

"Wait a minute." Shopkeeper Hu stood up and fell back to his original position, reached out to the table, took out a triplicate contract and handed it to Zhou Banxia, "The requirements are all here." ”

Zhou Banxia took it and looked at it carefully.

This contract is different from the previous one, and it has not yet been signed and fingerprinted, which means that Aunt Mei is not sure that she will take the job.

However, it is not difficult to ask for this.

Reborn by hand, there is instinctive skill, or there is ninety percent certainty that it can be completed.

Just this size?

It's a big piece of embroidery again.

"Xia, my aunt has helped you calculate. It took you almost two years to embroider the picture of the green mountains and flowing water, but at that time, you were not free, and you had to work as an errand in the house.

This time, the Songhe birthday picture is about the same size as that one, and you have embroidered a small size Songhe birthday picture before, so it should not be a problem to give you more than half a year of construction.

But I haven't promised my girl that you'll take it. I'll give you a word to my aunt now, can it be completed before the Mid-Autumn Festival in August next year? Yes, let's move on. ”

Next August?

Except for the hot summer, it is difficult to move, if you are in a hurry, you just don't borrow the bright light of the space, and it should be almost completed by next summer.

After all, it's not the ninety-nine boy's birthday picture, if the embroidered boy's birthday picture is bigger.

"Give me a word." Seeing that Zhou Banxia was still pondering, Shopkeeper Hu hurriedly interrupted her train of thought, lest the little girl find an excuse to excuse herself, "Banxia, five hundred and fifty taels of silver for half a year." ”