The fourth girl of the farmer

Chapter 145: No thanks for your kindness

Chapter 145: No thanks for your kindness (3)
In fact, Yang Ziqian also felt that putting the wood screw cover on it was a bit of a spoiler and affected his appetite.But, there is no way. I don’t know how the modern turntable is made. I can do this, and I have already landed on the moon like Armstrong. His small step, one giant leap for mankind; Small progress, a qualitative leap in the catering industry in the Western Song Dynasty.

On the modern dining table, I like to put some flowers on it to enhance the visual perception.Otherwise, I will toss a potted plant myself.For the flower pots, there are black lacquered clay pots everywhere, and putting them on will affect the taste even more.Or just a flower basket?The flower basket can only be arranged with flowers, there is really no way to grow flowers, and it costs money!In a day or two, they have to be replaced with fresh ones. It is estimated that those hotel owners don't have the heart to do such a laborious thing.

"My daughter likes to weave some things out of grain, grass, straw, and strips. Over the years, she has been tossing around for nothing. Flowers and plants, kittens and puppies, they are pretty good. People who have seen them say they look like they are alive. Or, Tomorrow, I'll bring you some of her woven flowers, Miss Si, can you use them when you see them?" Qiu Zhuzi thought, putting some woven flowers and plants in the middle of the table would be festive!

"Really, that's great. Otherwise, Uncle Qiu, please come over after dinner and bring some here?" Yang Ziqian has always been a person who listens to the wind and rain. Their family lived next to the school, one or two miles away, and she could hardly sit still and went to get it herself.

"Okay!" Qiu Zhuzi ate his meal, left the bowl and chopsticks and walked home.

"Father, if those four girls of yours don't need it, you have to bring me back a lot!" After being robbed by my father, I worked hard to weave some flower baskets with flowers, plants, cats, etc. Dogs, cats, and even little grasshoppers were taken away.Qiu Juan chased out of the gate and shouted at Qiu Zhuzi who was striding away.

"Got it, got it!" Qiu Zhuzi replied without turning his head.

What do you know, I guess, these things, meat buns beat dogs, never come back.It hurts to think about it, I am not like other boudoir girls who love needlework, embroidering and so on, who like to weave things since they were young.From weaving weeds when she was a child, to looking for grain grass, wheat stalks, and even strips drawn by her father when she grows up, each one will change in an ever-changing way under her hands.She enjoys her achievements, and her mother always likes to say that such a girl cannot be married.However, it doesn't matter if you don't get married, as long as you do what you like.

This time, Dad was lucky. As soon as he entered the house, he said that the fourth girl of the boss might need some of his things, and searched them all.This, but that's her hard work, it's more distressing than taking her clothes and the rice bowl in her hands.

When Yang Ziqian looked at the handicrafts brought back by Qiu Zhuzi, she was deeply shocked.This woman is so skillful!This thing, if placed in modern times, is the precious wealth of intangible cultural heritage!
A chrysanthemum, with a leaf on the bottom, is placed on the wood screw cover, and the whole table comes alive.Yang Ziqian tilted his head and looked left and right. This flower is a bit small. If she could weave a lotus flower and match it with a lotus leaf, this table would not be too much to sell for 20 taels!
Then put the vase in the shape of Yang Ziqianyan woven with green bamboo strips, imitating pottery pots, and it is another scene.

A small basket was placed in the middle, inside, Yang Ziqian had a sudden idea, and asked Luo to find a handful of green vegetables and some white radishes, and saw that the master and the others burst into laughter, and after the laugh, there was another wave of admiration.

"Miss Si, what a good idea you have!" Luo Hu and the others couldn't help praising Yang Ziqian as they watched Yang Ziqian's endless changes from time to time like magic.

"It's not my method, it's the girl from the Qiu family's ingenuity. These things can be sold as handicrafts at a high price!" Yang Ziqian shook his head in denial of his achievement.This Qiu Zhuzi, with such a capable daughter, still works as a laborer or hard worker. He was born in Baoshan and doesn't know treasures, and he has eyes but doesn't know gold and jade!Or, it's still a matter of vision, and I don't know how valuable this thing is!

"Hehe, you can't be praised by the fourth girl. If you like it, just use it!" Qiu Zhuzi, only seeing the magic of the fourth girl at the moment, completely ignored his daughter's words, or, simply forgotten!

"Well, Uncle Qiu, I will leave five things, including chrysanthemums, vases, and flower baskets, and the rest, please return them back!" Playing is doing it with heart. "I won't treat you badly when I sell it for a good price!" I also can't bully the ignorant person, and sell it together. At that time, I will give him a bonus for each table.

"What are you talking about, Miss Si, since you like it, I will let my daughter do more of this!" Qiu Zhuzi was just like Yang Danian back then, who gave away his daughter's patent without knowing anything about it.

Yang Ziqian smiled helplessly: "By the way, uncle, how old is your daughter?" It is best for such a talent to be cultivated for his own use.

"It's a new year, and it's time to be sixteen. This is an old man, and he doesn't like anything, but he likes to toss about this. Her mother has not neglected her, so she's afraid that she won't be able to get married in the future?" Qiu Zhuzi was quite helpless.I heard from my wife that for a person of this age, a matchmaker should have come to propose a marriage, but this child, I don’t know if Yuelao fell asleep, and no one has ever been here, or maybe the family is poor and there is no dowry. .

"Why can't I get married? This is a talent. Whoever gets married is a blessing!" Yang Ziqian was the most dissatisfied. At the beginning when he didn't bind his feet, his old lady threatened that he couldn't get married; now, the girl from the Qiu family can't take it. Picking up an embroidery needle, even saying that she can't get married, in this world, it's really not for women!
"Hehe, with your good words, I hope this girl will have a good marriage!" Qiu Zhuzi smiled, and accidentally saw Ah He in his eyes. Alas, that child is also a good one, but unfortunately, he can't speak.If he could speak, even if he was a slave, he would not dislike being his son-in-law!
"There must be!" Yang Ziqian vowed.Suddenly a flash of inspiration, I don't know what the girl looks like, she will be 16 next year, and my elder brother will be 17 next year, so it is a good match!If the talent is justifiable, not the kind that scares you at first sight, and your character is justifiable, then let her be your sister-in-law.Thinking of this, Yang Ziqian suddenly laughed out loud, he was really worried, even his father and mother had to do their jobs!But I only dare to think about it in my heart, for the time being, I can't show it.Another day, find an excuse, and make an appointment to meet up with someone for a period of time.This sister-in-law needs to find a good one. If she meets Wang Hua'er or Mrs. Feng's best, she will never be able to stretch her skin for the rest of her life!
"Father, how can you give her so much?" Qiu Juan looked at her favorite things, several items were missing, and her favorite chrysanthemum was gone!

(End of this chapter)

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