MTL - Enter the Room-Chapter 172
Chapter 172
Qian Shi hesitated and said: "I said, I said it. But I think Wuyuan is next door, and you can reach it after crossing the mountain. If the child is good, it doesn't matter if you get married!" She also emphasized, "When your father was there, he also said But, as long as you live well, we parents can do whatever we want!"
Song Jiyun was speechless for a while, and said: "If the parents are not good, how can the children live well?"
Even in later generations, girls who marry far away will have many inconveniences, not to mention the inconvenience of transportation at this time.
It’s okay if you don’t know. Now that you know, why do you have to suffer like this.
But Mrs. Qian didn't give up, and said: "For your marriage, your father searched all the better houses in Liang County, but he didn't find any satisfactory one."
The implication is, why not try to look outside.
Song Jiyun also felt that he should not be preconceived and generalized, and said: "Then I will ask someone to inquire carefully about the situation of Xiong's family."
Only then was Mrs. Qian satisfied, and said with a smile: "If there is a good one, we will also settle the marriage of your third sister."
Song Cumulus sweated profusely.
In her heart, Song Jixue was still a child.
However, this world is like this, she can be independent, but she can't force others to live like her.
"I will take it to heart." Song Jiyun promised Qian, and Qian told her about today's Eight Immortals Temple, "It said that the county was blocked, and many people returned without success, so they had to go later. .”
Song Jiyun nodded, told his mother about today's grand event, and said, "If you want to see Buddha statues, you can go to the kiln with me in a few days. I have burned a total of six Buddha statues."
Prepare for rare goods to live in!
Who knows that Qian Shi disliked it and said: "It's not in the temple, what's so good about it?"
What is the difference between offering in the temple and not offering in the temple?
It is clearer to see those who are not enshrined in the temple.
Song Jiyun naturally wouldn't argue with his mother about this, she said: "Should I bring you back a foot-high Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva? The kiln will open in two days, and all the Buddha statues that come out will be worshiped at home."
"It's not buying dishes or bowls, just take them from your kiln." Qian refused without thinking, "Since we want to worship Bodhisattvas at home, we must ask those eminent monks in the temple to consecrate them. This matter Don't worry about it, I will go to the Temple of the Eight Immortals when the time comes."
Song Cumulus was ashamed.
At this time, I deeply realized how brilliant Yuan Yunzhong's idea was.
She sent Qian Shi away, and told Xiangzan to bring some hangover soup to Yuan Yunzhong.
Xiang Hairpin covered her mouth and smiled, and said: "Miss, by the time you tell me, the daylilies are going to be cold—I sent them to the kitchen earlier. At this time, Mr. Yuan should drink the hangover soup and fall asleep."
Song Jiyun was not stingy with compliments, he stroked her head and praised her: "What a caring little padded jacket, the bigger it is, the more capable it is."
Xiangzan smiled and asked the rough envoy's mother-in-law to bring in bath water for Song Jiyun, and while helping her take a bath, she talked to her: "Young Master Yuan may be very tired, I didn't even change my clothes when I went. , blushing, lying on the drunken man's chair with eyes closed, Mr. Shao talked to him, but he didn't pay much attention to him. Seeing me deliver hangover soup, he didn't let me put it aside as usual, but picked it up Drink it as soon as the bowl comes.
"Young Master Shao asked him what happened, but he didn't say a word. He even rewarded me with a handful of broken silver for the first time."
Song Jiyun, who was soaking in hot water, was so comfortable that the pores all over her body opened. She leaned on the small pillow specially used for bathing, and asked lazily: "What? Is Mr. Yuan so stingy? Don't you usually tip you? "
"That's not true." Xiangzan immediately argued for Yuan Yunzhong, "Young Master Yuan not only rewards us often, but he is also very generous. However, he rarely rewards us in person. It is always Young Master Shao or the sixth son who rewards us on his behalf. Ours. It’s the first time I’ve met you personally grabbing the broken silver and giving it to me like today!”
Song Jiyun listened without saying a word, and fell asleep at some point amidst her nagging.
But Yuan Yunzhong in Yinyu Hall couldn't sleep no matter what.
It’s just a few glasses of Jinhua wine, how could it make him drunk?
He was just a little absent-minded.
Among his peers, he is considered well-informed. But he has never seen a girl like Song Jiyun. She has a tenacity that makes her never give up easily no matter what kind of difficulties she faces.
If one way does not work, she will go another way.
No matter what, she will go where she wants to go.
Sometimes when he saw her struggling, he couldn't help but help her.
Unexpectedly, in the eyes of those people, he would become a good son-in-law of the Song family.
He is a person who can help Song Jiyun support his family.
The laughter of those people in the small restaurant echoed in his ears again.
Talent and female appearance...Emotions are better...Helping to evacuate the crowd...Golden boy and girl...
He was upset, so he put on his clothes and got up, pushed the door and left the room.
The moonlight is melting, shining on the cobblestones paved with water chestnut flowers in the atrium, glowing with green light.
Yuan Yunzhong looked at the dark room opposite.
He pushed the door and entered.
The moonlight shone in, and Shao Qinghuhu was sleeping soundly.
Yuan Yunzhong watched, inexplicably worried.
He kicked at the corner of Shao Qing's bed.
"Who! Who!" Shao Qing panicked and didn't even open his eyes, but Carp stood up and jumped up.
Yuan Yunzhong suddenly felt a little better.
He didn't even look at Shao Qing, turned around and left Shao Qing's room.
"My lord, what did you ask me to do?" Shao Qing shouted at his back in a daze, "Did something happen to Ms. Song?"
Yuan Yunzhong paused.
Did he really pay too much attention to Song Jiyun?
Even Shao Qing subconsciously felt that he was looking for Song Jiyun in the middle of the night?
Did he get too close to Song Jiyun?
Yuan Yunzhong lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and decided to force himself not to think about it.
Those who are cleared will clear themselves. After a long time, the rumors will naturally be self-defeating.
But why did he feel even more panicked when he thought this way?
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Songjia Kiln Factory’s business these days has reached a point where it’s hard to find an order. Some people actually got the order and resold it with a price increase of one to two times, or even three to four times, making a profit.
She had to think of a way with Zhou Zheng overnight, and tried to make every order be picked up by the customer himself, but even so, it couldn't prevent someone from trading at the dock.
Some people even rushed to order their daily porcelain, thinking that they would be able to prioritize orders for Buddha statues, but Ren Zhouzheng's explanation was useless.
Zhou Zheng was so angry that he poured tea directly, and said, "Is it necessary to increase the price?"
Song Jiyun was leisurely, refilling him a cup of tea and said: "If the profit exceeds one time, someone will take the risk, and if the profit exceeds ten times, someone will kill and set fire. There is no way to prevent it, and it is impossible to increase the price. We can only find a way to introduce new Buddha statues." , re-pricing."
That is, a price increase in disguise.
Zhou Zheng felt that Song Jiyun was more like a shopkeeper than him, so he let go of him and said, "I listen to my boss."
Song Jiyun felt that the bulk of the profit came from the few giant Buddhas he kept at home.
She said: "Have you let out the wind, saying that we can still burn Buddha statues that are bigger than Baxian Nunnery?"
Zhou Zheng laughed, took out two orders, and said, "One from Jiuhua Mountain, and one from Wudang Mountain."
Missy knows things like a god.
They hoarded three portraits of the Three Qings.
Just for Wudang Mountain.
(end of this chapter)
