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"Thank you Grand Master Uncle." Lu Weiyu immediately saluted happily.

Counting the time, Jixiang's affairs should be finished...

Finally sent the little girl away, Mr. Qu shook his head helplessly and smiled, then went about his own business.

Lu Weiyu left through the side door, and the carriage of the uncle's mansion was parked in the dark alley.

After waiting in the carriage for a while, I saw that Ji Xiang led two medicine boys back with two cloth bags of medicinal materials, and a bamboo basket, which also contained medicinal materials.

When they came, Lu Weiyu arranged for auspiciousness, and took a long list from the side yard to the front hospital to pick up medicine.

And she took the food box to the small courtyard to meet Mr. Qu.

The carriage was waiting outside the side door, which was not so noticeable.

After returning home with a full load, Lu Weiyu immediately took out some medical prescriptions and asked Ruyi and Jixiang to help her when she returned to Qingfengyuan.

Jixiang practiced martial arts and did not study medicine, but her twin sister liked medicine and eating, so it was not so difficult for her to fight.

The taste, of course, will not be the same.

Lu Weiyu went to pay her respects to her mother.

She doesn't need to ask for marriage, others do!

How to deal with the people who came to look for her, Liu'er, the first-class maid who accompanied her growing up since she was a child, it is still very easy for her to guard the Qingfengyuan.

This is not difficult for Lu Weiyu, so after seeing the manager and the map of the farm, she made up her mind.

When she thought there was nothing exciting about this festival, it should actually be very lively outside.

The second servant hurriedly explained.

Moreover, the women in charge of the four villages are also very familiar with farming, and they will ask them if they don't understand.

Afterwards, I accompanied my mother to live in Linjiazhuang for a few days.

Lin Shenghua would go to the four people's homes to find out the truth, and then choose who to do what.

The mood suddenly became a little complicated, she should try more different ways of eating.

The four women in charge wanted their family members to do the same, after Lin Shenghua came back last time, Lu Weiyu said so.

"But on days like this, Linglong is also the eldest sister in the West Mansion, so she can't always be suppressed by me."

"I am tired, and they are also tired, and my needlework and embroidery skills are better than theirs, and it is not interesting to compare needlework together."

What she said was not too different from what she replied to her mother in the morning, she didn't bother to talk about it, so she just lived as usual.

Hearing this "friend", Lu Weiyu was stunned, and then glared at those boxes angrily.

These accounts are sorted out by categories, and each has a general and detailed record, which is convenient for checking the accounts at any time.

"This is not impromptu, it is easy to form rules and become a burden."

The chief steward will also bring his accounts. If he has detailed records at ordinary times, it will be easy to find out if there is an abnormality.

"At most, I let Ruyi make some Qiaoguo, and I will send some to them later, so it can be considered that my eldest sister has not forgotten this festival."

Liu'er has an advantage over others, that is, she is a native of Zhuangzi and grew up on Zhuangzi since she was a child.

The sub-account of the branch also involves the wages and meals of the staff in the village and the employees in the village.

She picked up a soft pastry that was pink like a peach blossom, and took a bite.

"I still make appointments during the holidays. If I make an appointment this year, it's not easy to make an appointment next year. From now on, everyone will feel that they should come to me on this day."

Maybe even meet the boy you like right there.

Ruyi stood aside, looking at the pastries carefully.

There are also all the costs required for planting, as well as the costs and benefits of fine grains, coarse grains, other crops, melons and fruits, pond fish, etc.

These four people were originally carefully selected by Lin Shenghua, and they came from two villages.

Lu Weiyu shook her head.

It is estimated that the four families have arranged for it at this time.

"Furthermore, impromptu dates are fine, as long as sisters and cousins ​​get together and play lively and happy."

Lu Weiyu, however, carried auspiciousness and wishfulness, and got busy in an empty room that had been cleaned up.

In the past two days, the embroidery for my aunt has been completed.

But he can remember to give her a gift on the Qiqiao Festival, and he has a heart.

Recently, Lu Weiyu has been consciously training Liu'er to learn to take care of household affairs, to watch accounts and so on.

The general ledger is concerned with the output income of the farm each quarter, the aggregated costs and expenses, the expenditure of losses, and the final income.

But, who made an appointment with him!
It was the evening before she was going back home, when she was picking watermelons in the melon field for the last time, she heard him ask how the Qiqiao Festival was going to be.

Seeing Mrs. Lu's doubts, she hurriedly said: "If you want to make an appointment, not only the two from our side, but all four in the West Mansion."

Therefore, Lu Weiyu taught Liu'er how to manage a farm and what books to set up.

This room has been dedicated to making pills since last winter, and it is a pharmacy.

However, opening the seven pastry boxes still cheered her up.

The Qiqiao Festival, for the little girls, is better than anyone else's dexterity and needlework?

Therefore, it is also fast to learn now.

This means that the pastry begs for ingenuity, and the ingenuity is also ingenious.

It doesn't matter whether she is in Qingfengyuan or not in the Bo's mansion.

Lu Weiyu was suddenly annoyed that the snack shop did not prepare such complicated pastries.

Therefore, apart from the needlework she is good at, she does not often pass tea and water to the lady, but spends more time learning to calculate accounts and make calculations.

This is especially true for someone like Liu Er who has just started managing accounts and directors.

"It's made of sticky rice mixed with flower juice. It looks like a peach blossom, but it's actually a rose. It tastes soft and sticky."

On Zheng'er's birthday on August [-]th, mother hoped to go to Zhuangzi that day and take Zheng'er to stay there for two days.

The pastry boxes are round bamboo boxes, and each box contains seven exquisite pastries.

If something is wrong, it's hard to find out.

Otherwise, she would not be able to eat well or sleep well.

In case she is not in the house in the future.

Mrs. Lu asked her, "Did you invite your younger sisters to spend the Qiqiao Festival today?"

Lu Weiyu told Liu'er, don't let people disturb her, and don't let people reveal what she's doing.

The problem is, they're all too young, and she's still engaged.

The concierges of rich families all have this sharp eye, and they will ask or observe clearly, in case the master asks.

For this reason, Liu'er knew that she had a heavy burden on her shoulders, and that she was no longer just serving the young lady in daily life.

This matter did not go through Liu'er's hands.

Recently, Lu Weiyu also entrusted her to take care of the farm arranged by his father.

"The person at the porter said that the other party left after delivering the gift. He looked like a guard, and the people in the carriage did not come down."

Therefore, only Lin Shenghua knew the situation of these four families best, and it was not difficult to pick some people out.

Should it be made of different materials, implying Qiqiao Linglong's heart?
Lu Weiyu opened all seven boxes and looked at them one by one.

after all……

As soon as Lu Weiyu heard it, he understood that Young Master Lingfeng didn't get off the carriage, but asked the guards to deliver the gift to the concierge and left.

It seems that she missed a lot of business in the Qiqiao Festival.

It was found that each box of pastries had different shapes, different colors, or different fillings and ingredients.

"To be able to make so many pastries and sell them in the form of Qiaoguo today, I am afraid that only Qiongyulou in the capital has such strength."

I don't know where I bought these pastries, it can't be Qiongyulou, right?

After that, there is no need for Lu Weiyu to ask again.

Lu Weiyu went back to Qingfengyuan without any problems, and continued to rush for embroidery.

The lady in the house received the gift, so naturally she wanted to ask about the situation.

Because I can't see Zhuangzi in person, I can only understand it through the report of the chief executive.

If you only listen to the report and don't keep accounts, you can only use the account of the big steward if you forget it in the future.

When Lu Weiyu was studying farming, Liu'er was by her side.

Next, before the Mid-Autumn Festival, she will finish the embroidery of Mr. Lingfeng.

But in Ruyi's eyes, she seemed to have discovered something novel.

Who is his farm friend who picked melons and fruits together?

Although Steward Zhou didn't need to come to report the matter, she still had to keep her eyes on the matter in the mansion.

Lu Tianyao has gone out for the past two days and will come back before July and a half.

While Lu Weiyu was rushing to make embroidery, Liu'er was also busy building a general ledger and branch ledgers based on the situation of Zhuangzi reported by the chief steward.

She wanted to train Liu'er to be a housekeeper.

Lu Weiyu told Liu'er to guard the yard, and the others were also there, still doing their own work, very leisurely.

However, Lu Weiyu chose this day to come to Chunhua Hall to pay her respects to her mother.

"Back to Miss, this is from the concierge. It is said to be a begging snack for Miss from the farm who picked melons and fruits together as agreed."

It is fair to Lu Qianqian and Aunt Xu to let Liu Er learn and compete with Lu Qianqian and Aunt Xu.

Talking about my identity like this, why does it seem like a shameful relationship?
Is this guy a fool!
"Understood, is the visitor still at the door?" Lu Weiyu pretended to ask casually.

A good memory is not as good as a bad pen.

Mrs. Lu nodded in understanding after hearing this, and said nothing more.

In the eyes of other maids, they are just a few boxes of prettier pastries.

Before lunch, a servant on the second door brought seven pastry boxes.

Lu Weiyu raised his eyes and saw that Ruyi was looking at the pastry carefully, and picked it up to look at it from time to time, and then talked about his tasting experience in detail.

Of course, you can also go to Yuelao Temple, Chenghuang Temple, and Nujun Niangniang Temple to seek marriage.

She doesn't need to treat this day grandly, others do!

Didn't expect this to be an agreement?

"It should be seven seven and forty-nine kinds here." She explained.

After thinking about it, he took another piece of the pastry he bit into and handed it to Ruyi.

What's the point of taking the younger sisters to seek marriage at this time?
Therefore, for her, the Qiqiao Festival is not interesting and has no plans.

First of all, she was originally in charge of the small tent in Qingfengyuan.

She doesn't need to compete with needles and threads or eat Qiaoguo, others need it!

... In the blink of an eye, it is the seventh day of July, Qiqiao Festival.

After having breakfast with my mother, I went back to Qingfengyuan.

"Even if other shops have the heart and strength, I'm afraid there are seven types at most, and they can also close such a day."

When Ruyi saw that the lady gave her a taste, she immediately took it with bright eyes, and began to taste it happily.

Qiqi 49 kinds of pastries!

If she can learn seven kinds at random from it, she will be satisfied.

At this time, the third floor of the library...