The fourth girl of the farmer

Chapter 425 To Los Angeles City
"Ma'am, I don't care about those face-saving things. We are the ones who live our lives. We will save you a lot if we split up!" Thinking about the fact that the house is full of children and grandchildren, but... the right minister has to admit that he is a good official, But, not a good father.At least, I was negligent in the children's education, otherwise, these children shouldn't be so selfish.Once again, the right minister felt defeated. "It's said that they are no stronger than three generations, and poorer than three generations! Look, none of these children, this old man, have been able to become officials. They are not material for studying!"

"Master, they are all concubines!" Mrs. Huang felt a little guilty when she mentioned the child.There are twelve concubines in total, not to mention concubines and concubines, the two sons and three daughters who were conceived in October, the daughter is good, just marry off.But the two sons, if they didn't learn how to be a dude, they would be very popular.

"Okay, ma'am, I don't mean to blame you as a husband. It's not easy for you. Fortunately, they are only in business. They say they can't make a living, but they can support themselves after all!" How can you blame your wife.The prime minister on the right patted Mrs. Huang's hand, sighing and accepting his fate.

"Good materials, a few days ago there were a lot of them. Now, we only think that we have too little stock!" The shopkeeper of the silk and satin village looked at the mother and daughter in front of him and replied with a smile.Some fabrics are precious and rare, and almost no one cares about them in the past. Since the news of the draft came out, they were sold out immediately.It is said that it will not open for three days, and it will be eaten for three years once it opens. In today's market, you are not afraid of expensive goods, but afraid of wrong goods.Look at these two people, they don't seem to be from a wealthy family. After looking left and right after entering the door, they bluntly say that they want good materials, and they don't want to go there to get a share of the pie.Alas, daydreaming is something everyone can do, and it costs nothing to dream anyway.

"Ah, there is such a thing, why?" The fourth girl only said that the weather was getting hotter and hotter, and she was dragged into the city to buy summer clothes, but she didn't want to, even if she had money, she couldn't buy good materials .If it was in Hebao County, such a thing would be normal. This is Luocheng, which is bigger than Fucheng. My daughter said that this is the most prosperous city in the Western Song Dynasty. It is a place where silver can not splash a drop of water. How could this happen? thing?Yueniang looked at her daughter and couldn't help asking.In her eyes, her daughter is omnipotent and omniscient.

Yang Ziqian wanted to shrug his shoulders and shake his head, thinking that he was not very ladylike.She spent the whole day watching farmers planting on the farm, and she didn't have a source of news. She didn't know any news these days.So, he also turned his suspicious eyes to the shopkeeper.

"In this way, you two came from afar?" It turned out that it was not a dream, but a local tyrant passing by. "That's right. Time is tight for this draft, and I'm afraid the news won't reach those distant places."

"Draft?" Yue Niang only heard these things from the elders in her family when she was a child, like listening to stories, and she was never far away from her own life.Yang Ziqian secretly rejoiced that he had already passed the draft year, and Xiao Wu was not qualified enough, so he was lucky to escape this disaster.

"Yeah, the draft has been canceled for many years, and it started again this year. You two don't know, they say that this year is to choose concubines for several adult princes, and those who have women of the right age at home can be regarded as hopeful!" The shopkeeper said as a businessman He told the two guests in front of him with his thoughts: "Once you enter the imperial gate, you will become a relative of the emperor. This is a huge profit. Therefore, this silk and satin shop in Los Angeles hates that it has insufficient inventory and missed such a waste of money. A great opportunity to make a fortune!"

"Well, it seems that this summer we have to buy some slightly better materials to make clothes!" Yang Ziqian didn't listen to gossip anymore, and looked at the materials on the counter.Because she knew where Mr. Sun's shop was, this time she took my mother to another street. She never wanted to owe favors to things that could be settled with money, so it was best to stay away from them.

Speaking of the draft, Yang Ziqian thought of the modern "fighting father".The modern draft is getting closer and closer to the earth, more and more popular, and sometimes, it can really fulfill the dream of an ordinary person.And this draft and that draft are obviously different concepts, not only fighting for fathers, but also for ancestors, and even for the entire family in-laws.

Perhaps due to the influence of traditional ideological education, almost every boudoir girl has a dream of soaring into the sky and turning a sparrow into a phoenix.Of course, there are also many girls in modern times who want to weave the story of Cinderella meeting Prince Charming.However, the real dream come true may just be the heroine in the fairy tale.Relying on the power of the family to knock on the door of the palace, and walking in, you will find that the gap between dreams and reality is too far away, so all kinds of heroines will emerge in endlessly.

"Mother thinks these are not bad!" Although Yueniang was a little curious, she also knew that there were some things, especially those related to the nobles of the royal family, it was better for her not to ask.If you want to ask, you have to go home and ask your daughter quietly.Seeing Yang Ziqian flipping through the fabrics, he casually touched a piece of fabric in front of him and said indifferently.

"Mother, you should always learn to enjoy yourself!" Yang Ziqian stepped forward and pulled the cloth from Yueniang's hands helplessly: "If you want to buy these, it's better to go back to Fucheng to buy them, so as to save shipping. If there are no more this year, we would rather not buy them. You can come back next year." Yang Ziqian believed in the belief that the lack should not be abused, and thinking that the scorching heat is coming, he bought some high-quality silk summer clothes for his family.Unexpectedly, it was out of stock.

"It's not impossible. If the girl stays in Los Angeles for about half a month, she will be able to buy the best materials at that time." Listening to Yang Ziqian's words, the shopkeeper felt that this was really a buyer. Traveling far away to buy materials is definitely not a matter of one or two pieces of clothing. After the draft, such big buyers are rare: "What kind of tricks do you want, why don't you tell the little one, hurry up tomorrow If it is in stock, send someone to deliver it to the girl's house?"

"Sometimes they say no, and another time they say it will be available in about half a month. What does this mean?" Yang Ziqian thought that the shopkeeper looked down on them first, so he deliberately said no.

"I don't know, girl. I heard that this draft will be revealed in the fifteenth or so at the most. By then, no one will be in the mood to spend money on buying a lot of clothes. Therefore, there must be more goods!" The shopkeeper wished he could. As in previous years, the draft took three to five months, and if you sold summer materials, you could still sell winter ones.Helpless, according to insiders, this draft is based on a situation, maybe the Hou Yuanren of several princesses have already made an internal decision.I heard that there are almost no folk talent shows, and when the people who are really selected from the whole country, they only have to go to the palace to serve tea and water as a court lady.

"So fast?" Yang Ziqian, who didn't know much about historical materials, felt that these rules of the Western Song Dynasty were really different.

"Yeah!" The shopkeeper nodded, there were some things that needn't be explained too clearly, and he gave Yang Ziqian a "you understand" look.

"That's all right, we'll come and see for ourselves after that time, and you don't have to bother to send it!" Yang Ziqian put down the kneaded fabric in his hand, clapped his hands, and took his wife with him to go back to Zhuangzi.

(End of this chapter)