Qi wang ye, wang fei, she is crazy again

Chapter 41 The topic of taste
Wen Lingxiao hurriedly rushed and didn't show up until the Fu family was about to set up lunch. As soon as he arrived in the hall, it became more lively, and Wen Mianmian pouted and came forward to complain, "Uncle, aunt, my brother is the worst, I know that uncle is the worst. When he came back, he came quietly, and he didn't say he wanted to bring me with him."

"I only came today to blame my brother."

Wen Lingxiao pretended to bow her hands to her, "It's all the joy of my brother who wants to dominate my uncle. My brother is wrong. I apologize to my sister, please forgive me."

Wen Mianmian cleared her throat, "I'll forgive you then."

Seeing that Wen Yiqing was about to jump up and join in, Wen Lingxiao took the lead and said, "Forget it, as you are going to school, it's useless to know."

Wen Yiqing looked at Wen Mianmian pitifully, "Sister, elder brother bullied me."

"Hahaha~~~~"

Fu Youxian laughed out loud when he saw the brothers and sisters making a fool of himself. In this way, he was really relieved.

At this time, the servants reported back and forth that the meal had been set, and then everyone walked towards the dining room with a smile.

After dinner, everyone drank tea together, and Fu Rou leaned into Wen Mianmian's ear, "Mianmian, I've been away from Beijing for three years, and I haven't been out since I came back. Why don't we go shopping tomorrow?"

When Mrs. Fu heard this, she said disapprovingly, "Mianmian is not suitable for going out to go shopping right now, let's wait."

Right now, Mianmian is about to get married. Although she is not yet old, she cannot be sloppy. It is still necessary to avoid it. It is not appropriate to go shopping at this time.

Wen Mianmian also nodded, but her reason was another point, "Cousin, you know, there are only a few streets in Kyoto where you can barely stroll around, and you can't stroll in other places. There is horse dung on the streets."

Wen Yiqing interjected again, and said with a bright face, "Big brother took me to school, and he rode a majestic horse on a tall horse, and then the horse's butt pouted, and a pile of horse dung made me laugh to death."

Everyone was slightly stunned, and then couldn't help laughing, mainly because the picture was too vivid.

Wen Lingxiao's head was full of black lines, why didn't he know that the quail-like little brother would become like this if he changed his temper?
It's natural for my daughter's family to want to go shopping. Hearing Wen Mianmian's reluctance to go out and Fu Rou felt a little regretful, she said to herself, "Didn't we just say we need rectification when we left Kyoto? It's been a few years and it hasn't changed?"

At this time, Fu Youxian said, "It's much better than before. Now there is a special trading market for livestock, but the horses are going to enter the city, and this excretion is an inevitable current event. when."

Wen Lingxiao also said: "Our capital in Dongshu is not bad. I heard that Liang Guo moved the capital earlier, a large part of it was because the city was too dirty and smelled like hell."

What Wen Mianmian didn't know was that if she had seen the Dongshu capital five or six years ago, she would have felt that the current environment was already good.

At that time, every household was not able to afford the use of Gong buckets. The main reason was that the price of pouring night incense every month was not low, and they could not afford it. For some wealthy people, the poor families could only solve the problem in the corners, and the women also felt dark in the middle of the night. Pour the bucket, so the grass by the river can stink to death.

Speaking of this Wen Lingxiao, he sighed again, "There is a gangster surnamed Wang in the outskirts of the city, but he has become a wealthy family by wrapping up a few yew fragrance in the past few years."

"Speaking of which, this work is quite profitable. Last year, two families filed a lawsuit in the yamen for this work."

Wen Yiqing was puzzled, "How can this make money?"

Fu Li jumped out, "Stupid, only manure can fertilize the field, and field fertilizer can produce high yields."

"Let me tell you, the doorway here is huge. As long as you can get through it, you can sit at home and count money, and the profits are extremely high."

"These are all gangs. If you dare to go to someone else's site to collect Yexiang, you must fight."

Wen Yiqing stared at his big eyes full of admiration, "Second cousin, you know a lot."

"Of course." Fu Li was very proud, and Zhao Wen Yiqing beckoned, "I still have a lot of research on this Pour Yexiang, so I'll tell you a bit about it today."

Wen Mianmian's mouth twitched slightly, this topic is really getting more and more 'taste', and what Yifu Li said was very interesting, which made people want to hear it.

Fu Rou whispered in her ear, "As soon as the sun comes out, your face is gray, and when it rains, you get muddy. Why is it so difficult to go shopping."

Mrs. Wen smiled, "The street will be cleaned up on August [-]th, when the street is lively, you can go shopping."

Then I thought that Mianmian would get married and hungry on August [-]th, but it was inconvenient to go out and go shopping on August [-]th.

"There are still a few streets in the city that are relatively clean."

Wen Mianmian sighed faintly, she believed that their troubles at the moment were also the troubles of many girls and ladies in the city. Isn't it troublesome if they have money and nowhere to spend?

Her desire to create a beautiful and clean street is getting stronger and stronger.

After talking for a while, Fu Youxian went to the study with Wen Lingxiao and Fu Qian, and Fu Li told everyone about his book.

He was articulate and eloquent, and the few female relatives he invited listened attentively to him telling the story of the chrysanthemum essence and the scholar, and when he talked about the tragic places, Mrs. Wen held a handkerchief to press her eyes.

Wen Mianmian drank the tea to get rid of the drowsiness, thinking that it would be welcome to serialize her second cousin's words in the newspaper, um, go back and tell Hua Jingyun.

In the middle of the afternoon, Wen Lingxiao still had things to do, so the Wen Mianmian sisters and brothers naturally didn't want to leave. They made an appointment to wait for Wen Lingxiao to come back for dinner in the evening, and then pick them up and go back together.

Although he couldn't go shopping, at Fu Rou's suggestion, Fu Qian ordered someone to set up a carriage, and the brothers and sisters went to the play together.

The largest theater in the city, people's heads trembled, and there was no seat when they waited for the brothers and sisters to arrive, "What's the matter today, why so many people come to listen to the play?"

Not long after the three brothers and sisters of the Fu family returned to Beijing, they naturally didn't know anything about the capital. Although the Wen Mianmian siblings had been in the capital all the time, the news was unreachable, and they were also blind.

Fu Qian found the guy who was running, and the guy said a few words apologetically and then trotted to get busy, and Fu Li also got the news, "What is the new play of Jiuqu Class, it's amazing, If you want to watch the play in the past two days, you have to set a location in advance."

"One session in the morning and one session in the afternoon, let alone today, there will be no seats for the two plays tomorrow."

"I don't know who wrote the playbook to make money like this."

Wen Mianmian felt that her second cousin was very envious when she said this. After all, her eyes were red and jealous.

Fu Rou smiled, "Since we can't listen to the play, let's go shopping."

Shopping is a fatal attraction for girls, even if she knows there is horse manure.

Wen Mianmian was helpless, "Then go to Zhenbao Street."

"Okay, let's go and see what styles are in fashion in Kyoto right now."

(End of this chapter)