She complained that his bad luck had attracted evil, otherwise why had he never been set on fire after renting out the shop for many years?

However, her grandson still remembers that the lanterns in Zhao Feng's store are beautiful, and he doesn't like other people's houses, and he argues that his grandmother has to ask for him. The landlord was so troubled for several days that he had to be cheeky and come to the door to buy it.

Zhao Feng was very kind to his grandparents and grandchildren, put out the most beautiful lanterns to pick and choose, and took candy and candied fruit for the children to eat. Seeing that he really didn't have any problems, the old landlord's originally stretched shelves soon relaxed. She was originally an idle character, and while her grandson picked up the lamp, she chatted with Zhao Feng for a few words, from asking him how to buy this shop, the business was good or bad until the old shop was rebuilt.

"By the way, I heard that it was the young general who lit up the lantern festival tonight. ”

Zhao Feng was stunned: "The wind is late?"

"Why do you call him by his first name?" the old landlord glanced at him strangely, "Hey, is that the name of General Wind?"

Zhao Feng was a little worried, and said casually: "I saw him a few days ago, and this name is right." ”

"In previous years, celebrities in the city were invited to light up the lights, and in two years, the particularly famous Lian Fuzi was invited, and it is said that he has taught many imperial relatives and relatives, and this year he is the little general. The old landlord longed for himself, "I don't know how he plans to turn on the lights." ”

Zhao Feng smiled, but he had other thoughts in his heart, and he didn't care what she said, just nod and smile anyway.

Until he heard her complain: "You said that I ordered these shoes for five days, and Sister Ding didn't come back, I was thinking about ......"

Ding? Zhao Feng suddenly came back to his senses and interrupted her in a loud voice: "Wait, who did you say didn't come back?"

"Sister Ding. The old landlord sighed, "She opened a shoe shop across from my shop, and you know it." ”

"She hasn't gone back yet?" Zhao Feng clearly remembered that Sister-in-law Ding had been to Fengfu three or four days ago, and it only took a measurement to make a measurement, so how could she not go home these days?

"No, I don't. My ......"

Zhao Feng interrupted her again: "Fat Ding didn't go back either?"

The old landlord was forcibly cut off twice when he spoke, his chest was uncomfortable, and he glared at him and poured beans into a bamboo tube: "No, no, the store door is closed these days, I went to knock on the door several times, and there is no smoke or cooking in the back hall, and the mother and son are not there." Where do you think these two can go? I ordered the shoes for my grandson, and I should have picked them up the day before yesterday. The children won't be able to wear new shoes after this holiday, so I'm not going to give money!"

Zhao Feng subconsciously nodded in agreement with her, and the more strange he felt in his heart: Did the mother and son disappear after leaving the Wind Mansion, or did they ......?

Throughout the day, there was a steady stream of guests.

Zhao Feng only has one hand, and he can't make so many lanterns even if he doesn't eat or sleep. In fact, more than half of the lanterns in the store are purchased from other stores, and the price is about 30% higher than that made by himself. But even with this pricing, his hand-made lanterns were basically sold out, and a few customers who didn't buy them were unwilling, so they asked him to make them at double the price.

When he was busy like a spinning top and wanted to have two more hands, Huang Dalai came to help and brought Huang Er.

Zhao Fengqi said: "Don't you have to escort your little master out tonight?"

"No, my dad is with me. Huang Dale said, "The little master guessed that you were going to be too busy, so he sent us here to help." ”

"Shi Xiaogongzi is really a good person. Zhao Feng said gratefully, "I have a small lamp here, please pass it on to him." With that, he took a lamp from the back hall and came out.

Huang Da was happy when he saw it: "This lamp is good, and it is exactly the same as the hostess...... Ouch!" Before he finished speaking, he was hit in the ribs by an elbow from his own sister, and the pain was so painful that he almost broke his breath.

He was greatly annoyed: "What are you doing!" Is this his own sister? It's really ruthless enough, and with more effort, you can knock off his disguise! When the time comes, what should Zhao Feng do when he sees a weasel jumping around in place!

Zhao Fengqi said: "What hostess?"

Huang Da suddenly embarrassed: "It's nothing, aha." Second sister, you hurry up and send the lamp to the little master, he must be happy to look at it, this cat, the shape of the cat is really chic!"

The lamp creates the shape of a kitten, especially a pair of eyes.

Although Zhao Feng had only seen Yan Saburo once, he remembered that he had a beautiful white cat with him, and even that cat could understand his words, which showed that it was his beloved thing. He is ingenious, and the cat lamp he creates is very beautiful.

He proposed two more lamps and gave them to Huang Da and Huang Er respectively.

Huang Er smiled and took the small lamp: "Okay, I'll come when I go." He patted him on the shoulder as he walked past his brother and whispered in his ear, "Take good care of your skin, I see that it will be stripped off by the mistress to make a hat!"

Huang Da shuddered, didn't dare to think deeply, and hurriedly helped Zhao Feng to greet business.

He's been in the store for so long, and he's seen the business doorway. With him helping to entertain guests, Zhao Feng was finally able to free up his hands to make lanterns.

Soon, Huang Er also rushed back to share his brother's task, and said to Zhao Feng: "My master is extremely satisfied. ”

She said "master" instead of little master, and Zhao Feng didn't hear the difference. In fact, although the lamp was given to Yan Saburo, it was the white cat who was happy. As soon as she leaned on the side of the lantern, one cat seemed to have become two, but the other color was not as pure and white as she was - the plain white lantern was unlucky, and Zhao Feng changed the color.

"How's it going?" the white cat stood by the lantern and also waved for money, admiring himself.

Sure enough, she is the most beautiful, Zhao Feng painted less than one-tenth of her beauty, and the little lights look cute!

Yan Saburo said: "Peugeot." ”

After such a busy work, the sun has begun to set in the west.

Zhao Feng has been busy since the morning, and he can't catch up with a mouthful of hot water to drink, but at this time, a man came to the store, grabbed a small lamp and said, "Buy this." Who's the shopkeeper?"

Huang Da stepped forward to collect the money from him, he handed over ten wen, and said at the same time: "Inquire about something, did the Ding Pearl from Mingbo's store pass by here three days ago?"

Huang Da was stunned: "Who?"

Zhao Feng's heart beat slightly, "Pearl" is the name of Sister-in-law Ding. He looked closely at the man, who was short but strong, with dark skin and a pair of triangular eyes.

is not good-looking, and it may not be possible to find it again if it is thrown into the crowd.

The man asked Huang Da: "Are you the shopkeeper?"

"I am. Zhao Feng took a step forward, "Are you Sister-in-law Ding's ......?"

"I'm her brother!" said the man with a straight face, "She was supposed to go back to her parents' house yesterday, but she never showed up." I asked all the way and said she had gone here the other day. Have you seen her with your own eyes?"

Zhao Feng nodded: "Yes." She had passed by in a horse-drawn carriage three days earlier. ”

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