Chapter 64 Flowers planted in cow dung

In short, it's nonsense and allusive.

Jiang Youcheng knew the second wife's temper and didn't want to indulge her. He threw the meat in his hand on the table and left.

Hurry home to finish your meal.

"Look at his temper, worse than anyone else's. I just said a few words and he started to show his displeasure. What a piece of shit!" Zhang stood at the door with her hands on her hips, cursing, "Look at the piece of meat he gave me. It's the size of a palm, not even enough to fill a gap between teeth. I'm afraid a wild cat would despise it if it saw it. He even had the nerve to say that he was giving it to Chunhe to replenish his body. Aren't you afraid of losing your conscience?"

"We have made so much money from basket weaving that we are so rich that we can even hire people. We are living like a rich man, but he is still so stingy that he refuses to give us more meat. The poorer he gets, the stingier he becomes. He is a real miser..."

Zhang was cursing so hard that Wu was so frightened that she dared not show her head. She just hid in the house and fed Jiang Chunhe rice porridge.

Zhang was extremely disgusted with the piece of meat that Jiang Youcheng had just sent over. She wanted to throw it back to Jiang Youcheng's house, but she couldn't bear to do so. So she put it on the table made of blue bricks and stone slabs in the yard.

“Meow!”

The fat and slender tabby cat climbed up the wall under the cover of night, then climbed down a walnut tree at the foot of the wall, tiptoed into the yard, jumped onto the table following the smell, and bit the piece of meat.

Zhang was still making indirect accusations, when she turned around and saw the cat stealing meat. She hurriedly grabbed a stick and chased it away, "Go away, go away, you little beast, you're stealing meat too! I'll break your legs!"

The tabby cat had already bitten the meat and naturally had no reason to let go. Seeing Zhang coming to chase it, it hurriedly jumped off the table dragging the meat, quickly climbed up the walnut tree, and jumped onto the wall again.

Before Zhang could get close, the tabby cat had already escaped from the wall with the meat and disappeared into the night.

Upon seeing this, Zhang hurried out and chased after him.

But it was pitch black all around and the tabby cat was running so fast, so how could we see any trace of it?

A good piece of meat can be fried into a bowl of soup. If you save some, it can be eaten for two or three meals, but it was taken away by the beast for nothing!

But this tabby cat looked very unfamiliar. It didn't look like a domestic cat in the village. It was also very big in size. It looked more like a big wild cat in the mountains.

How unlucky it is that I have to deal with something like this! Zhang stamped her feet in anger.

After the autumn rain, the weather became cooler.

The basket-weaving workshop gradually got on track, and the three people working there became more and more skilled.

I basically have an idea in my mind when to go to cut bamboo in Jiangbanggu, what lengths they need to be sawed into, and what widths the bamboo strips need to be split into.

Jiang Dongkou and Jiang Qiang have also been learning quite well. They can now slice bamboo strips of uniform thickness and weave the simplest and most basic bamboo baskets.

But the speed is very slow.

Since the newbie was just learning, the two masters, Jiang Youcheng and Song Jingyun, were very patient.

Song Jingyun, in particular, was much more patient than Jiang Youcheng. He demonstrated over and over again without getting tired of it until the two of them understood and mastered it.

Jiang Mixia saw these scenes and couldn't help but nod her head in appreciation. "Not bad, you are very patient. You will be a good master in the future."

"This is what Chunyu taught me." Song Jingyun chuckled.

"He taught you?" Jiang Mixia was a little surprised.

But she remembered that every time he made something, it was Song Jingyun who taught him, and Jiang Chunyu never taught Song Jingyun anything.

"Really? He taught me." Song Jingyun explained seriously, "He said that people like me are geniuses. We can learn everything at a glance. They are not comparable to ordinary people, so it is difficult for them to learn."

"I thought, since they are learning so slowly and with such difficulty, they must be very anxious. If I get anxious, they might start arguing. So I should be patient."

"After all, I'm a genius, so I need to be more patient than the average person."

Jiang Mixia, "..."

For a moment, I didn't know whether I should praise Song Jingyun for his patience and understanding of others, or say that Song Jingyun was too proud.

Two days later, it was time to go to the county town to deliver the bag and box.

Because the family had a workshop, Jiang Youcheng and Liu stayed at home to take care of the business, while Jiang Mixia and Song Jingyun went to Wende Academy in the county town.

It was originally agreed that the goods would be delivered today, so after arriving there, I informed the doorman of the academy and asked him to go inside the academy to report the news, and the scholars who had placed orders came to pick up the goods one after another.

Some people who wanted to buy it but failed to order the waterproof bags last time also came to Jiang Mixia to place an order this time.

After all this busy work, it was already time for lunch.

Those who want to buy bags have basically all registered to place orders, but there are still two people who placed orders last time who have not yet come to pick up their goods.

Seeing that the sun was setting, Jiang Sandu, the driver, urged them, "We can't wait any longer. If we are any later, it will be dark when we get back. The road is not easy to walk on at night, and the cows are also a little scared. It will be even later when we get back."

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Jiang Mixia looked at the sky and said, "Uncle San, let's wait another quarter of an hour. If he still doesn't come, we'll think of other ways."

Seeing that Jiang Mixia had given a reply, Jiang San nodded and agreed to wait for a while.

At this moment, a scholar saw that Jiang Mixia still had two bags in her hand, so he stepped forward and said, "I see that two people can't come today, why don't you sell me the bag in your hand, and I will replace him next time you come?"

"I'm sorry." Jiang Mixia said, "Since we've already agreed on it, it's best to hand it over to them today. Otherwise, it would be inappropriate if it delays other people's business."

Seeing this, the scholar bowed deeply to Jiang Mixia and said, "This lady is very trustworthy. I am sorry for being rude."

"No, this gentleman just couldn't bear to see me waiting here, and wanted me to finish my business and go home earlier, there is no other intention."

Seeing that Jiang Mi Xia had given the scholar a way out, the scholar felt that she was kind-hearted and versatile, and he looked up to her more and more.

"Thank you, ma'am." The scholar bowed again and left.

After walking a few steps away, he turned back and looked at Jiang Mixia.

His appearance and clothes were not outstanding, but his whole body exuded a kind of spiritual energy that ordinary people did not have, which was truly rare.

The guy next to her looked like her husband, and he looked okay, even more refined and handsome than the scholars in the academy.

It's a pity that he looks a bit silly, and even the business matters are handled by her, the wife, which is really...

It is said that flowers are always easy to be stuck in cow dung, and now it seems to be no exception.

The scholar shook his head, sighed, and left with his head down.

Seeing this scene, Song Jingyun couldn't help scratching his ears, "Madam, why did that person just look at me and shake his head?"

The continuous rain has given the dog days of summer a bleak feeling of autumn...

(End of this chapter)