Wear ancient times with a house

Chapter 16

Song Yun was lying on the couch bored, thinking that he could watch the whole process of ancient wedding etiquette, but he didn't expect the most critical step, but he didn't like it, children really have no human rights.

In fact, Song Yun is not such a gossip person. There are too few entertainment items in ancient times. She has sorted out all the items in the apartment three times, and even considered when to use them.

Even if it was the laptop that dragged so many files that it was stuck watching videos, Song Yun classified the files inside and found a lot of potentially useful information.

This is also due to her years of working experience. She may encounter any weird problems, so she has developed the habit of saving data anytime and anywhere.

Unable to watch the parents of both sides coming and going, and not wanting to enter the space, Song Yun made his mind on the two boys who were sitting and playing chess.

She called out tentatively:
"Big brother? Second brother?"

Both Song Ce and Song Zhen raised their heads and looked at Song Yun, especially Song Zhen, with eager eyes, just waiting for Song Yun to speak.

Song Jun was taken aback by the longing revealed in Song Zhen's eyes, and couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic: It seems that this brother really doesn't like playing chess.

Since Song Zhen is also boring, then...

Song Yun made a suggestion:
"Let's go to the market."

Although it is dangerous for three children to go out, but with the green wheat, it is much safer.

And without Mrs. Shen and the others following, Song Yun could take out some potatoes or sweet potatoes in the space and pretend to buy them from Hu merchants while no one was paying attention.

She had already noticed that when she went to the market with Shen Shi before, the Wei Dynasty still had frequent exchanges with foreign countries. Even in a county town, there were Hu merchants selling things, and there were also shops selling goods from overseas.

This is a good time for the right time, place and people. If you don't do anything, you will be sorry for yourself. This space has been neglected for four years.

Song Zhen was tempted. Although he often ran out to play, he rarely went to the market. The elders in his family did not allow him to run so far.Now that there is only green wheat by my side, it is really the best time.

However, it doesn't count if he said it. Whether he can go or not depends on whether Song Ce agrees.

So both of them looked at Song Ce eagerly.

Song Jun and Song Zhen's faces followed Shen's, with a more delicate oval face, but their eyes followed Song Ru's, round and round, with black and bright pupils.Looking at these two pairs of eyes, anyone who is not particularly hard-hearted will soften their hearts.

Song Ce naturally had no choice but to be cruel to his brothers and sisters, so he could only agree.

Qingmai kept bowing her head to play the net, and when she heard that Song Ce agreed, she was a little reluctant, so she could only say:

"Brother Ce, if you don't like running out to play by yourself, you still have to tell the eldest lady."

Song Ce made up his mind and didn't hesitate anymore. He is already a boy of about ten years old, and now he can be regarded as half an adult. He felt that it was not a big deal to take his younger siblings out for a trip, so he dismissed Qingmai's opinion.

If only Song Yun and Song Zhen were the only ones, Qingmai could still be perfunctory. Facing Song Ce, she had no choice but to agree, turned around and went out, went to the servant's room to get a small bag, and took three small bags with her. The master went to the market.

Liyang County is a county with a large population. It is also close to Fucheng, with convenient transportation extending in all directions, and the commercial area is naturally relatively prosperous.

The Song family lived relatively close to the market, but after a few alleys, they arrived at their destination.

Probably just after the autumn harvest, both farmers and landlords have a lot of money in their hands, so they all come to the market to buy things.Pedestrians thronged each other on the street, there were merchants doing business, hawkers selling goods, farmers driving ox carts and donkey carts to sell grain, and old, young, sick and disabled begging on the side of the road.

The big shops have "Cailou Huanmen" tied at the front of the door, and hang banners for the market. The shops sell silk and satin, jewelry and spices, and all kinds of water and wine; there are also some small shops, which probably sell some household sundries and braised pickles.

Song Yun carefully deciphered the traditional Chinese characters on the cover, and probably saw that this was a tea house, that was a wine shop, and there were also foot shops, butcher shops, medicine shops, grocery shops, pickle shops, cloth shops, and so on.

She vaguely remembered that the shop selling overseas goods was opened near Cloth Village, and there were often Hu merchants setting up stalls outside that shop, so she looked at it and said to Song Ce:
"Brother, let's go to Buzhuang to have a look."

Song Ce held Song Yun with his left hand and Song Zhen with his right hand, and while walking along the road with his younger siblings, he was also faintly excited.

For children, buying things with their own money is a completely different experience than buying things for themselves with their parents. Even if they are as calm as Song Ce, who obviously don't need to buy cloth, they still agree to Song Yun's request.

Song Erlang looked down on his younger sister's ignorance, and gave her a look:
"What is there to do in Buzhuang? We don't need it."

He turned his head towards Shen Song Ce acting like a baby,
"Brother, can you go buy some cakes? I brought pocket money."

Song Yun slapped Song Erlang on the back of the head, until he closed his mouth aggrieved, then nodded in satisfaction, and said to Song Ce:
"Let's go to the cloth shop first, and then buy other things."

The teenage guy was standing at the door soliciting business. He saw several children and a maid. Although he knew that the business would probably fail, he greeted him warmly and followed Song Yun step by step and introduced:

"Little lady, do you want to see the new fabrics? The colors are bright and the fabric is soft, which is just right for little ladies and young men."

No matter how much Song Ce loved to read, he didn't know how to identify the fabrics. He walked and watched the buddies in a daze, and couldn't help but want to buy some fabrics and go home to honor his elders.

Song Jun saw that Song Ce and Song Zhen were attracted by the assistant's explanation, and thought that nothing would happen if he went out for a few minutes, so he said to Song Ce:

"Brother, I'm going to look at the rags next to me. I want my mother to make me a purse."

Song Yun casually pointed to the inside, they were all pink, blue, pink and green rags, they couldn't be used to make clothes, but they could be made into a purse if they were pieced together.

Song Ce did not doubt that he was there, let go of Song Yun's hand, and only told her to look for her after a while, and asked Qing Mai to follow Song Yun.

Qingmai followed behind absent-mindedly, not knowing what to think, and when she left Song Ce's sight, she said to Song Yun hesitantly:
"Sister Yun, I have something to do. After you finish reading here, go find your brothers, okay?"

　It’s so fun to celebrate the New Year by myself. I will continue to code and wish everyone a happy new year!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)