Sang Tianjiao girl is a little sweet

Chapter 488 I Never Die With Yinzi

Chapter 488 I Never Die With Yinzi

Shimizu

On this day, Nangong Zi came to Meihuaju again, with the purpose of escorting Huajin to Kyoto.

"Miss Zi is really punctual." Hua Qian said, welcoming Nangong Zi into Meihuaju.

Nangong Zi gave Hua Qian a cold snort as usual, then pointed to the man behind her and said, "This is my brother, this time he will escort Hua Jin to the capital."

The man in brocade clothes and fine clothes has high hair, exposing exquisite facial features, and is seven points similar to Nangong Zi. If it weren't for his sword eyebrows, star eyes, and full of heroism, Hua Qian would have regarded him as a woman.

"I've heard that Prince Ping's son is the most beautiful man in Pingnan, and today I saw him, and he looks really extraordinary." Hua Qian said with a smile, and looked at Nangong Han from head to toe with open eyes.

Hua Qian's gaze was too magnanimous. Apart from admiration, she didn't have the kind of admiration and certainty that other women looked at him, which made him feel a little fond.

"It's a real honor for my appearance to be in Miss Hua's eyes." Nangong Han behaved politely, with a modest expression, which made people feel very comfortable.

Nangong Zi, who was standing beside the two, immediately snorted softly: "Hmph! Hua Qian, why didn't I realize that you are so polite to me?"

Facing Shang Nangong Zi's slightly dissatisfied eyes, Hua Qian suddenly became playful: "Because you are not a beautiful man, why should I be nice to you?"

"You..." Nangong Zi pursed her lips angrily, and looked into the yard: "What about your little husband, why didn't he come out to take care of you, it's really lawless."

Hearing Nangong Zi mention Yue Xia, Hua Qian, who still had a smile on her face, pursed her lips tightly: "He... is gone."

"Ah?" Nangong Zi showed a surprised expression, and was about to ask again, but Nangong Han who was beside her pulled her sleeve lightly, and then she calmed down.

"Miss Hua, we're all a little hungry this way, can we have a bite?" Nangong Han asked humorously, and Hua Qian immediately smiled.

"You guys wait in the flower hall, the food will be served in a while." After Hua Qian finished speaking, she got up and left.

At this time, Nangong Zi turned to look at her elder brother: "That kid is gone, my brother may have come here for nothing."

Nangong Han smiled without answering, picked up the tea in front of him and drank lightly.

That girl is not simple, how could she come in vain.

Nangong Han didn't tell her sister about this, because this girl is a bit childish, she is about to get married, and she still looks like she hasn't grown up.

However, fortunately, the person who married grew up with their brothers and sisters, and has a good character and family background. The key is to treat his sister very well. Otherwise, he would have to worry that this heartless sister would suffer. So well protected.

After dinner, Nangong Han and Hua Qian went to the embroidery village next door to check Huajin.

Seeing the smooth and delicate Huajin, the colors may be bright or solemn, especially the printing on the cloth, it is really lifelike.

Seeing this, Nangong Han couldn't help sighing, if the Hua family continued to develop, the Xie family's position as an imperial merchant might not be guaranteed.

"Mr. Han, are you still satisfied?" For this batch of Huajin, Hua Qian has been busy for nearly a month.

In the past, I didn't know enough about the clothing cabinet. I thought that the looms and dyeing machines were used casually, but I just learned not long ago that their operation is inseparable from the sewing machine.

Only when the sewing machine sewed more clothes, the points would keep rising, and she had been sewing clothes before, so the points were naturally quite a lot.

The loom and dyeing machine are not used much, so the point consumption is not too much, so she has not noticed it.

It wasn't until Hua Qian started weaving Huajin half a month ago that she realized that the machine couldn't move. She was still nervous for a long time, and then she discovered the subtle relationship between the three machines, which really scared her half to death.

Fortunately, in the last three days, all the brocade was finally woven, and the prints and colors were rushed out the night before.

Nangong Han touched Hua Jin carefully, lamenting the Hua family's craftsmanship in her heart, and at the same time worried about Hua Qian's family.

As an imperial merchant, the Xie family has been passed down from their ancestors. No matter what industry they are involved in, they will definitely not be reconciled to being overtaken by the Hua family in the field of cloth. They are afraid that there has been no movement in the past three years, but they feel nothing to fear.

However, as Qingshui Village, Guqian Village, and surrounding villages began to plant mulberry and raise silkworms, the reputation of the Hua family gradually spread, and the Xie family might not be able to sit still.

Especially Xie Shuyang, who is a direct descendant, has gotten closer to the Hua family these years, and it seems that the silkworm larvae he raises are also bought from the Hua family.

The silk knotted is more than twice as good as that of Xie's family. I am afraid that the technology of Hua's family has surpassed that of Xie's family.

He also heard that the Hua family seems to be inextricably linked with the Xie family, and it is still unknown who the imperial business will fall into in the future.

Standing aside, Hua Qian looked at Nangong Han without saying a word for a long time, only focused on looking at Hua Jin, and asked again: "Mr. Han, did you find something wrong?"

Nangong Han stood up straight, looked back at Hua Qian who was more than half a head shorter than him, and said with a smile: "No, I'm very satisfied, this batch of Huajin seems to be better than last year."

Hua Qian didn't expect Nangong Han's eyes to be so sharp, she chuckled lightly: "Mr. Han is ridiculous."

Seeing that Hua Qian didn't want to say more, Nangong Han changed the subject with a smile: "Miss Hua, can I let me go down and see the silkworms you raise at home."

It's not such a shady secret, Hua Qian naturally took Nangong Han back to Meihuaju without hesitation, and took him to the silkworm house in the backyard.

Seeing Zhao Da's family busy in the silkworm room, Hua Qian introduced: "My identity is Mr. Han, so you can call him that."

She didn't dare to tell the villagers about Nangong Han's status as Prince Ping's son, otherwise she would kneel and kneel when she saw her, and she didn't want to work.

There are five members in Zhao Da's family. He, his wife and son all work long-term jobs in Meihuaju, raising silkworms for Huaqian's family.

The daughter takes care of her poor grandma at home, does some housework, and prepares breakfast, lunch and dinner for them.

"Mr. Han." The three members of Zhao Da's family greeted Nangong Han at the same time, and continued to work after speaking.

Seeing this, Nangong Han didn't say anything, just smiled and walked towards the rows of shelves.

Seeing the silkworms on the shelf nibbling on the mulberry leaves and making sounds similar to "唰唰唰" and "唦唦", he found it very strange.

It is incredible that the silk spit out by this little silkworm can weave those exquisite cloths.

Nangong Han walked slowly in from the door without saying a word, just watched carefully and carefully, and it took a while before leaving the silkworm house with Hua Qian.

Seeing that the sun had risen to mid-air and it was not far from lunch time, Hua Qian asked, "Mr. Han, are you leaving today or tomorrow morning?"

Nangong Han smiled gracefully, looked at Hua Qian softly, and found that although she was not tall, she was not weak at all. There were very few women like this.

"Miss Hua, do you mind staying one more night?"

Facing Nangong Han's smiling face, Hua Qian'e raised her eyebrows slightly: "I never have trouble with Yin Zi, you know."

Nangong Han's smile froze slightly, and he thought to himself: No wonder my sister grits her teeth every time she goes back and talks about this girl, she really isn't cute at all.

(End of this chapter)

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