Before going to bed last night, he did see a bamboo thorn.
An idea came to mind, so he lay down and rubbed it intentionally.
I originally thought that just pricking a bamboo thorn on my leg would be enough, but I didn't expect that the left buttock would also suffer from the rubbing.
When I got out of bed and looked, I found another bamboo thorn sticking there.
At this time, Yan Bojian said, "It's normal for Xinzhu mats to have a few small thorns. Of course, the things in town can't be compared with the fine crafts in the capital."
Turning to look at Fu Ciyi: "When do we set off?"
"Fu Zhengqing has to go to the yamen today. We can investigate during the day, but we have to be careful not to be discovered."
Yan Bojian nodded: "In this case, we need someone with good skills to go. Zhenfeng Town is a good place to go, and he can join us."
"Yeah." Fu Ciyi looked at Fu Jiang and Fu He, "You two should come too."
So there are six of them, which is quite a lot of people.
"We live in Xiyuan," Fu Zhengqing explained. "That's Liuji, where your family used to live."
Yan Bojian nodded: "Don't worry, sister, we won't meet them."
Meng Li swiftly brought out the bamboo couch so that he could lay the bamboo mat underneath and do the polishing work.
What makes Fu Zhengqing happy is that the once simple and elegant Liu Ji is now overgrown with weeds.
Yan Funing said, "You have to go to Uncle Wang's cloth shop. Come back later and demonstrate the new dishes that they have no doubts about."
Suddenly, Fu Minghe laughed passionately: "Lu Wenfeng has fallen into your father's hands, let's see how I can show off my might."
Yan Bojian Huan responded slowly and followed at a trot.
Caiyu also said: "He is the young scholar in our minds."
Teacher Zhengqing was surprised to find that the wall had not been demolished yet, and bricks and turned-up soil were piled on the ground.
The seven people arrived at Lubo Restaurant.
The door of the house was broken and the windows were shaky.
This place holds the memories of my childhood with my younger brothers and sisters, and every moment we spent together with my grandparents.
"It's broken, sister. It will wear out very slowly." Li Xinheng responded.
The cook was surprised: "The branch in Beijing is called Chengwenlou?"
Before they left, Yan Funing warned them, "There are thugs at the Fu Mansion in the county town. Third brother, you better be careful."
Wang Qi was delighted when he heard this: "This way, we villagers can also wear the latest clothes from the capital."
"Uncle Wang, this must be the case." Yan Funing raised her hand to support him.
As I said that, I raised my hand to invite Yan Funing to the cloth shop.
Fu Beimo said proudly: "This is another name we named after ourselves."
Yan Funing went back to her room and brought out a thick stack of rice paper.
The ready-made clothes hanging in the store are indeed last year's styles.
After passing my own yard, I turned around.
That's the problem.
Wang Qi was already waiting eagerly in his cloth shop.
As we passed through the courtyard, Caiyu followed you: "Sister, where are we going?"
The cook smiled and said, "I'm in the front kitchen."
"As for winter clothes, hurry up and draw some in the next few days."
Hearing the sound, Shopkeeper Jin came out: "Here comes the head shopkeeper."
Liu Chengwen planned to demolish and rebuild the Liuji house.
Only then did Fu Beimo agree.
Now looking at the devastation, it is hard not to feel angry.
"Bei Mo, stop holding us back." Yan Bojian said without giving any face.
Fu Beimo smiled.
Fu Beimo shouted, "Brother, I'm going too."
Li Xinheng frowned when he heard the voice.
As expected, the cook asked Fu Beimo, "Master Duo, did the shopkeeper and the boss scold him when they knew he passed the exam?"
Fu Ciyi frowned: "Lu Bojun is the county magistrate, so my mansion should be like this."
Fu Ciyi found an inn, paid some money, and asked Daqi to help feed the horses. This way, there would be no one to watch over our horses.
It was unexpected that there were fewer opportunities to meet each other on a daily basis, and there were even fewer women around Caiyu who had been with her for many years.
Yan Funing looked around.
After a while, the eight people arrived at the walls of the original east and west gardens.
At the beginning, our group followed Fu Zhengqing and went around the wall of the Fu family.
Yan Funing handed me one of the stapled stacks of rice paper. "That's a new dish from Chengwenlou in the capital. Dongyuan can make it too. You've written down the recipe below. They can just make one or two new dishes every once in a while."
Shopkeeper Jin glanced at the menu and nodded repeatedly, "Naughty, naughty, let's just do as directed."
"He and Bei Mo will accompany you to Lubo, and they also have to go to the cloth shop." Yan Funing stopped.
My business will get worse and worse.
In an instant, I understood.
After saying that, just like Liu Song and the others, he locked the recipe outside the drawer.
The yard looks okay, at least not as dilapidated as it looked just now.
I originally thought that by following my elder sister, I could have less contact with Caiyu.
"This is really bad." Manager Jin personally escorted the person out of the restaurant.
On the other side, Yan Funing was busy in the town.
"Xinheng specializes in bamboo products. He's in charge of polishing the new bamboo mat we bought yesterday, and Ali is helping out."
Actually, I am a little young.
After finding a secluded place, the eight people climbed over the wall and entered.
Seeing Yan Funing coming over, I bowed deeply and said, "Greetings, Sister Yan."
"Brother Chengwen is the boss of Dongyuanduo. Is he planning to go?" Yan Funing turned her head to look at me.
"Go, go, of course I have to go." Lu Bojun muttered, "If you hadn't passed the exam, the people in this town would have laughed at you."
Wang Qi took the sketch and looked through it eagerly: "That's enough! It would be even worse if there were no winter clothes."
"Yeah." Fu Zhengqing said lightly and took us away.
Seeing them all riding away, Yan Funing returned to the courtyard.
Wang Qi said, "You're just waiting for your eldest sister to come back. The clothes outside the store are all designed by her in the past, and the new ones are just the beginning. You even let your daughters design clothes. The clothes they made are wearable, but others can copy them at a glance."
Tong's mother said yes and hurried to get a basin of water.
Thinking of this, he suppressed the worry in his heart, clenched the file and ground the bamboo mat inch by inch.
"There can't be too many people." Fu Ciyi said calmly, "Besides, you have to take care of the family."
Lu Bojun hid in front of Yan Funing and said, "Sister, look at us, that's why you went to the capital."
"Everyone has their own specialties, and Cheng Wen must be troubled by this."
"Oh no! Don't tell Brother Chengwen about my family. I'm not upset yet." Yan Funing smiled. "Where's Uncle Jin?"
Yan Funing then instructed, "Mother Tong, clean the polished bamboo mats again and air them out to dry."
Seeing that Xiaojia had nothing to do, Fu Beimo scratched his head: "Sister, what about you?"
You pulled out another stack of rice paper. "You opened a ready-made clothing store in the capital. The designs on the bottom of the paper are styles already sold outside the store. The tops are autumn clothes, which haven't been made yet. Is this enough for him to see?"
Another cook also said, "Mr. Fu is the top scholar, and the boss always calls him his brother-in-law, so how come he can't even pass the exam to become a scholar?"
"Yes, yes, it shows that there is something to be said for a scholar who passes the exam."
After dinner, the six of them went out on horseback.
On this side, Fu Zhengqing, Fu Ciyi and others rode their horses at full speed and arrived at the county town at the slowest speed.
The first to go was Lupo.
Everyone immediately looked at Fu Beimo with new eyes: "Our Duodong family is finally famous."
Lu Bojun said: "Since Liu Chengwen is in Xiyuan, let's go to Xiyuan."
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