The Daily Life of the Daughter of a Minor Official

Chapter 76 Beware

Shutong drove a mule cart all the way to Xiangguo Temple. He quickly finished what the young master said in a few words, "Do you understand, the shopkeeper?"

 The shopkeeper of the Fan family:…

He understood every word when he listened to it separately, but when it was put into a sentence, he didn't seem to understand.

Even he understood it. As an old shopkeeper, how could he not understand it? Shutong quickly asked the shopkeeper to find someone to carry today's Chuan Chuan to the carriage, "The sun is about to set, and the barbecue time is coming. Business can't be delayed. I have to go back quickly."

The shopkeeper of the Fan family was driven like a top by Shu Tong. He came and went like a gust of wind, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared at the door of the shop.

The shopkeeper of the Fan family looked confused and asked the shop assistant: "Did you understand what he just said?"

"I understand!" the store clerk replied loudly, with a look on his face like "How could you not understand, the shopkeeper?"

The shopkeeper of the Fan family looked disgusted by the waiter and snorted coldly, "What are you doing standing here? Why don't you go to work!"

 The little old man suddenly became aggressive, frightening the store clerk and running away quickly.

The shopkeeper of the Fan family shook his head and muttered: "You are giving away things for free, I can't be the master." After tidying up, he handed over to the second shopkeeper, and hurriedly left the shop and headed to Fan's house.

When Shu Tong hurried back to his shop, the sun had just set, the heat was slowly dissipating, and there were many people walking in and out of the alley.

Feng Dashi was lighting a fire at the door of the shop. Su Ruojin sat on a small stool and helped to turn the fan. After a while, her hands were sore. She was really squeamish, but everyone was busy and catching up on their sleep. It seemed that she was the only one free. With.

so tired!

She raised her head, looked at the crowd, and thought to herself, should we recruit two and a half young men and give them thirty cash for every night of playing? Just when I thought this idea was feasible, a male voice suddenly sounded in my ears: "Little lady, this fan is really powerful."

Su Ruojin stepped back to avoid the middle-aged man with a flattering smile on his face, a look of caution on his face.

 The middle-aged man took out a handful of dried apricots from his purse and said, "Little lady, who made your fan?"

She was not a real young lady, how could she be bribed by a middle-aged man's small favor? She stood up from the stool and stood aside, "Uncle, why are you asking about this?"

 “I think this fan is so good, I want to make one too.”

 Everyone would like to own something new when they see it. But for some reason, the middle-aged man in front of him gave Su Ruojin a bad feeling. He always felt that it was not that easy for him to get this thing.

Su Ruojin shook his head: "It's all done by adults, I, a child, don't understand."

Carpenter Zhang, who was about to buy skewers and had worked at Su's house, stopped immediately when he heard this. Mrs. Su said she didn't understand? This little lie was told. If he hadn't personally worked as a wind leaf in the Su family, he would have been deceived by this child's innocence.

However, this kind of master-level craftsmanship cannot be spread to outsiders, so the young lady is right to be cautious. After Zhang Carpenter glanced at the middle-aged man, he naturally bought skewers to eat.

The middle-aged man didn’t find out anything from the young lady and didn’t seem to care. He bought a lot of mutton skewers, ate them while walking and left.

Su Ruojin kept staring at the back of the middle-aged man just now. This man was tall and had deep features. He looked a bit like a frontier person. However, as the capital of the Yin Dynasty, Bianjing was normal for people of all colors from all over the world. Even if she saw him on the street A Westerner with green eyes and yellow hair wouldn't find it strange. After all, during the Tang Dynasty, there was a grand occasion of all nations coming to court.

 After seeing it, Su Ruojin forgot about it.

 Seeing that it was getting late, she wanted to go home for dinner.

Mao Ya was busy and Su Ruojin didn't dare to go home, so she asked Uncle Hua Ping to see her off.

It was noisy outside, and there was a small single room in the backyard of the shop. Huaping was drinking tea in the wind in front of his hut. While drinking, he shook his head, as if he was a literary man about to recite a poem.

 “Uncle, I want to go home.”

“What does it have to do with you coming back to me?”

"I want you to give it to me." "No." There are people in the yard all day long, so he doesn't want to see it. This stingy Su Erniang only gave him one or two months of silver. As a result, he can't even go to the teahouse now, so he can only Drinking coarse tea and blowing the breeze at home.

What kind of evil has he done? Let a seven-year-old girl lead him by the nose.

 Not convinced, he is not convinced.

Su Ruojin pursed her lips and said, "Okay, then I'll go back alone. If I'm snatched away by Paihuazi, you'll spend your whole life regretting it." After saying that, he walked out pitifully.

That little back looks like it was abandoned by its biological parents, so pitiful! If he had married early, his children would probably be this old!

 Huaping:…

He wanted to cry. He must have owed Mrs. Su Er in his previous life, and in this life he had to work as a cow and a horse to repay the debt. He put down the teacup heavily, gritted his teeth and stood up.

 “Little ancestor, wait for me!”

 In front, Su Ruojin bared her teeth in success and said, "Thank you, Uncle Huaping."

 “Processing money.”

no way.

Su Ruojin ran away on her legs.

 Huaping chased after him.

The steward of the Fan family met the mistress and said, "Madam, Mrs. Su wants us to put more sake at the door for free and let people grab it with one hand. If you can grab one jar, you will get one jar, and if you grab two jars, you will get two jars. Only One request is to have barbecue in our barbecue restaurant. If you can’t finish the whole jar, you are not allowed to take it away. You can keep it for next time.”

 Mrs. Fan listen.

The steward continued: "The wine jars should not be big. Mrs. Su suggested that we customize some that can hold three or four jars with one hand, so that they are attractive."

How can this make business prosperous? Mrs. Fan thought deeply and remained silent.

 Such a lot of drinks are not cheap. The person who said it was frivolous, but the person who paid for it was going to feel pain. The manager didn't think the Su family's idea was feasible, so he was thinking about withdrawing.

Mrs. Fan spoke: "Then follow the Su family's suggestion and quickly buy some super small jars."

 Steward:…

  actually agreed! There are three or four very small jars, which is a lot of wine. Madam, are you really willing to give up?

 The sun is setting and the evening wind is blowing on my face.

Walking in the alley, Su Ruojin was bouncing around like a real seven-year-old girl, meeting acquaintances and neighbors, smiling and saying hello to them, and when she approached the house, she met Mr. Xue.

With a face full of joy, as if he had won a big prize, he was full of joy. When he saw the second wife of the Su family next door, he asked with a smile, "Ajin came back from the shop?"

Little Su Ruojin nodded obediently, "Hello, Uncle Xue. Uncle Xue has had dinner, right?"

Because of the faucet drawing, Chief Xue was officially promoted today, from the sixth-rank chief of the Ministry of Industry (the four departments of the Ministry of Industry, including the Ministry of Industry, Tuntian, Yubu, and Water Ministry) to the fifth-rank Yuanwailang, and is no longer responsible for specific tasks. A certain project, but in charge of all the projects of the Ministry of Works, such as city repairs, civil engineering, craftsmanship, etc., and he also became the person with power.

Xue Changcheng was in a very good mood, "Is the faucet in the shop still working? If it's not enough, just ask Uncle Xue for it."

 “Thank you, Uncle Xue.”

When Xue Changcheng met Su Yanli's family, he really wanted luck. If he wanted to have a prosperous official career, he would have a prosperous official career. He was so happy that he wanted to put a piece of gold into Su Ruojin's hands, but it was a pity that he didn't.