Father's Farmer's Wife: Farming Makes a Fortune

Chapter 258

Nanmenyue didn't rush to greet him, turned around and went to the wooden house first, took out the wooden board she hadn't cut just now, took the scraper, came out, walked to the flower stand, sat down beside Jing Yibo, Without a sound, she began to polish her wood chips.

Jing Yibo became a little cautious because of Nanmenyue's approach. He lowered his head, his eyes were flustered, and he didn't know what to do. After a while, he said slowly: "Sister, Xiaojing thought it very clearly, and I plan to sell it to my sister." Let's draw." Even if he couldn't succeed, he still wanted to try.

It is really impossible to go back and run the restaurant with my sister-in-law.

Nanmenyue gave a faint 'hmm', frowned and stared at the piece of wood in front of her, she did it meticulously, Qingyu will come here now.

After all, Qingyu had been with Qi Zhengyu for many days, and he seemed a little generous. When he stepped into the courtyard, he greeted everyone politely. Seeing Nanmenyue sitting down on the flower stand, he didn't know why she asked him, so he went to sit down :
"Miss Yue'er, Qingyu is here." He took out his carving tool bag, thinking Nanmenyue was going to use it.

Seeing that everyone was here, Nanmenyue put away the spatula first, turned around and went to the wooden house again, and came out with an extra cloth bag in her hand, she spread it on the table, and said to the two mysteriously He said: "Sister wants to take you to do something big, do you want to come?"

Qingyu was not good at refusal, looking at Nanmenyue's bright black eyes, she could only nod her head heavily, not at all worried that Nanmenyue would take them to do something illegal or criminal.

Jing Yibo thought it must be related to painting, so he nodded simply.

Nanmenyue was very satisfied with their candid statement, she dropped her fist heavily on the wooden table, and shouted loudly: "Okay! My sister will start to make you rich today!" He stretched out his hand and ticked Jing Yibo , He took out the things in the bag: "This is rice paper, and this is the paint box. I have painted a few pictures in the past few days that are auspicious and festive, and hand them over to me as soon as possible."

Jing Yibo was a little hesitant. He seldom painted colored paintings. He was afraid that he was not sure about the color tone. After all, he was self-taught, and he was afraid to try new fields rashly: "I'm afraid I can't do it well. Can my sister give me some advice?" One or two?"

"Just go with what you feel. I believe in your level." After finishing speaking, she looked at Qingyu: "Your affairs are more complicated. I will tell you what you want to do after Xiaojing finishes the painting. But You have to be clear, if you do this job, you probably won’t be the number one scholar, but your relationship with Yinzi will become closer and closer.”

Qingyu is obsessed with woodcarving, and Jing Yibo is obsessed with painting. Both of them are so uninterested in being admitted as the number one scholar and becoming an official in the imperial court. After hearing that Nanmenyue can lead them to do what they like and earn money , Naturally, it is a happy cooperation.

Jing Yibo looked at Nanmenyue firmly grasping the winning ticket, and his confidence was also ignited by her. He picked up the rice paper and the paint box, stood up and said goodbye to Nanmenyue: "Sister, please rest assured that after three days, Xiaojing will deliver the goods as scheduled .”

"Okay, then Qingyu will come back in three days."

Qingyu also nodded and said goodbye, picked up the tool bag on the table and left.

The three of them were limited to three days, and they planned to do a big job, but three days later, it happened to coincide with the opening day of the rouge shop.

This is the day that Mrs. Wang specially asked Mr. Huang to watch Huang Lixuan. Qinglong is in the head, and opening to receive customers means a lot of money.

Although Nanmenyue didn't pay much attention to these things, but the big owner of this rouge shop was Mrs. Wang, so she naturally let her do whatever she wanted.

Noon is when Yang Qi rises, which is good for luck.When the auspicious time came, Mrs. Wang asked people to place the altar table in the center of the shop, put the sacrificial offerings on the table, pulled the moon across the South Gate, each held a handful of incense, faced Huang Tian, ​​and began to worship.

After the worship was over, the firecrackers hanging at the gate were ignited, crackling, and after a burst of explosions, the Jinghua Rouge Shop was considered to be open.

There are a lot of people in the capital who like to watch the excitement, and hearing that there are gifts for entering the store, they all crowded in to join in the fun.

The cosmetics in the rouge shop are priced on the high side, and several girls who wanted to try them out were almost discouraged by the price.

It was at this time when the guests were so noisy that the clear and crisp sound of a copper vessel hitting the stone surface attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone turned their heads to look back, only to see a large hanging bell being carried into the middle of the rouge shop, as tall as half an adult, with two scarlet ribbons tied on the hanging ears, which looked like a congratulatory gift.

Sending the clock on a day like today, you can tell right away that you are here to find fault.

After entertaining the guests in her hands, Nanmenyue walked out from the crowd. At this moment, a woman came in outside the door. She had a fair face, petite and exquisite, and her appearance was not particularly beautiful, but her eyes were very sharp. In a short time, he greeted the acquaintances around him very cordially, with an air of grandeur.

There were some small discussions in the crowd: "Isn't this the shopkeeper Wang of Yan Jiao Rouge Shop? Why is she here?"

"I have sent the bell, so it is natural to smash the field, can it be congratulations?"

Mrs. Wang also saw that the woman was here to make trouble. She was about to step forward, but was stopped by Nanmenyue's arm. At this moment, most of the people in the store may be future customers, but the one who came was a competitor. , Of course you can't let yourself lose your temper first.

And this woman, she seems to know.

Nanmenyue stepped out, courtesy first and soldiers later: "Jinghua Rouge Shop thanks this lady for coming, but this small gift shop can't bear it, please take it back and use it yourself."

Wang Yujiao raised her eyes to look at Nanmenyue, her face was covered by a thin blouse, but her face could not be seen, but her eyes were clear and clear, she seemed to be smiling but was not smiling, she was an unusual woman.

Too!A person who can have such a scheming mind can be an ordinary person.

"The shopkeeper, don't you think this hanging clock looks familiar?" She pulled away, moved a little distance away from Nanmenyue, and turned to face the crowd watching the excitement in the shop: "The people present know me, Wang Yujiao. There are not a few people here, I know people don't do secret things, I just want to ask the girl, what is the meaning of sending this bell to my shop door?"

Nanmenyue vaguely had a bad premonition, but she still suppressed the uneasiness in her heart. She raised her eyebrows and looked forward: "Miss, you are joking, everyone present has seen that it is you who sent this bell to In my shop, why do you want to turn the truth upside down and say that I sent the clock to your shop?"

Wang Yujiao was not in a hurry to respond, she clapped her hands vigorously, and saw two men entering the shop, one old and one young: "Girl, let's see if you know these two?"

Nanmenyue took a closer look and found that it was the two carpenters who helped repair the Rouge Shop. Didn't she pay them early yesterday morning: "This is the carpenter who helped repair our Rouge Shop." What does it matter: She was really puzzled, and looked sideways at Wang Yujiao, waiting for her to explain.

　Thank you [Yi Jian Han Mei] for the two monthly tickets voted by the beautiful girl, and thank you girls who have been insisting on voting for recommendation, a hot, naked kiss.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)