Song Tingwan was a little surprised and pulled a stool to sit at the table. "What is it?"
Xiao Yunze placed the tablet on the table and opened the photo album.
Densely packed videos filled the entire screen, and the cover of each video was a farmland or men and women in ancient costumes.
Song Tingwan couldn't help but be curious, "Did you take these photos?"
"Yes, I want Miss Song to see the results of my transformation with her own eyes."
Song Tingwan became interested, so he opened the lid of the chopped pepper fish head and divided the rice with him, eating and watching as if they were watching a movie.
This was the first time Song Tingwan saw a real ancient scene.
In the initial video, the fields are vast, the sun is scorching, and villagers in coarse shirts are building greenhouses. Although they are covered in sweat, they cannot hide the smiles on their faces.
Gradually, the greenhouse was built.
The land in the greenhouse is all well cultivated, free of weeds, and has been divided into ridges.
A handsome man who appeared to be in his early twenties was teaching everyone how to apply fertilizer to the soil.
The greenhouse blocks some of the sunlight, so it is not so hot inside the greenhouse and the sun is not so glaring.
In the video, a man stopped what he was doing, wiped his sweat, and began to sigh: "The goddess is really amazing. Now that we have a big farm, she has also given us a greenhouse that can provide shade. Farming will be much faster in the future!"
"More than that! Didn't you hear what Daqiang said? The fertilizers given by the goddess can help our land grow better crops!"
"And those grain seeds I've never seen before, all given by the goddess!"
A woman finished applying the last bit of fertilizer in her hand and stood up. "The goddess is so kind to us. I heard that the goddess likes to eat rice cakes. How about we make some more for her?"
“Good idea!”
The Feng County that I had heard from Xiao Yunze before was a place where famine was everywhere and plague was rampant, and the people were suffering.
But now, thanks to the efforts of her and Xiao Yunze, the mental outlook of the people in Fengxian County is getting better and better, and their lives are slowly improving.
Watching each video, every person in the video has a happy smile on their face.
Song Tingwan heard so much praise that she gradually felt a sense of indescribable emotion in her heart.
Song Tingwan's eyes felt a little hot, and suddenly he had a real feeling:
She's been making guides, buying materials, and tools these days...
All of this is worth it.
Xiao Yunze didn't say anything and quietly clicked on the last video.
The protagonist in the video is a little boy.
Song Tingwan recognized him immediately. "Is this Xiaoyun? The child with polio?"
"That's right."
The child in the video is very well-behaved and can already walk.
The little person kowtowed to the camera and said, "Goddess, thank you for healing me. I don't feel any pain anymore, I can move my feet, and my mother doesn't cry anymore."
"When I grow up, I will definitely repay you!"
The video is not very long, but the child said a lot.
After watching the video, a tear rolled down the back of my hand.
Song Tingwan couldn't explain what she felt.
It's very complicated.
It was as if the love I had been missing and the cold stares I had suffered from my parents and brother in the past few months were all made up for at this moment.
Xiao Yunze, who was standing by, was very quiet from beginning to end. He waited very gentlemanly for Song Tingwan to calm down without disturbing him.
After a while, Song Tingwan finally adjusted herself and looked at the chopped pepper fish head on the table, which had hardly been touched. "I haven't eaten much of it. How about I bring it over and heat it up before eating?"
Xiao Yunze smiled gently, "Okay."
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In the following days, Song Tingwan was busy decorating the new store, running around here and there.
The only thing that remained unchanged was that she would have dinner with Xiao Yunze every night, and Xiao Yunze would bring her some rice cakes and other snacks from time to time.
I don’t know when it started, but it gradually became a habit.
That night, Song Tingwan and Xiao Yunze sat together and watched "Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf" while eating dinner.
Xiao Yunze has already followed the series for more than 30 episodes.
On the screen, Pleasant Goat and his friends are avoiding being chased by Big Bad Wolf.
Xiao Yunze outside the screen also held his breath and concentrated.
Seeing this, Song Tingwan couldn't help but chuckle. Every time the lamb was caught, Xiao Yunze was very nervous, fearing that Big Bad Wolf would eat a piece of lamb.
After dinner, Song Tingwan took out a box from under the counter, which was full of cards with words written on them.
Xiao Yunze was a little curious, "Miss Song, what is this?"
Song Tingwan opened her phone and pulled up a picture. She then took out a card from the box and placed it in front of Xiao Yunze. "The content on the card is an introduction to the item in the picture. I want you to help me see how well it's written. After all, you definitely know more about writing brushes, ink, paper, and inkstones than I do."
Xiao Yunze readily agreed, but...
"Miss Song, I can't understand the words on this card."
"That's easy. I'll read it to you." Song Tingwan picked up the card and began to read it.
Xiao Yunze listened to her introduce one thing after another, and gave some suggestions and corrections from time to time.
The next afternoon, Song Tingwan put on some light makeup and closed the shop and went out.
She made an appointment with Grandpa Li's apprentice to have an interview at the new store this afternoon.
It’s called an interview, but it’s actually just a formality.
She still trusts the person introduced by Grandpa Li.
The store was located near the city center. When Song Ting arrived late, the man was already waiting at the door of the store.
Having seen the photo in advance, Song Tingwan recognized him at a glance and invited him into the store to sit down.
The store has been completely renovated in a very typical Chinese style.
There are bamboo screens, Chinese floor lamps, indoor bonsai, round stools, and long desks.
There are ink paintings hanging on the wall.
Various Chinese elements are piled together, classic yet not messy.
A set of pens, ink, paper and inkstone was placed on the desk, but because the customized base had not arrived yet, the introduction card was not placed on it.
As soon as he entered the store, Fang Shijie praised the interior decoration and design.
Song Tingwan smiled and said, "Please sit down and I'll get you a glass of water."
Song Tingwan poured a glass of water in a disposable cup, but saw Fang Shijie standing in front of a planning table, fascinated by it.
"How is it?" Song Tingwan handed over the cup of water.
"Sister! You, you things!"
"Fuck!"
"The Four Treasures of the Study! I've never seen anything as good as these from my master!"
Fang Shijie's hands were shaking with excitement as he placed the water cup on the table. "Jute paper, ribbed paper, Duan stone inkstone with cloud pattern, round ink with coiled dragon pattern, tortoise shell purple brush..."
"And..." Fang Shijie could no longer hide the shock on his face, and looked at Song Tingwan in disbelief, "Sister, you still have Hui Mo!"
“It’s still some vintage Hui ink!”
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