My imagination has come true
Chapter 619
Mu Qingyun is a person who dares to leapfrog and compete in big competitions.
Her former friends regarded her as a particularly powerful character, and they would be surprised if they saw her now.
Mu Qingyun was simply terrified.
She learned to read people from Teacher Jia, and her ability to read people has become better and better recently, so from the first day she met those tenants, she knew very well that these people were very timid and were particularly afraid of change. For them, , any change may lead to the destruction of the family.
Life is not easy for the poor in this world. They have spent all their energy just to survive. They cannot bear any natural or man-made disasters or any disturbance.
Mu Qingyun seemed to be giving them welfare and letting them raise chickens for nothing, but before, these tenants would never believe it.Not to mention empty words, even if there is some deed, they don't even recognize the words. Who knows how many thorns and dangers are hidden in it?
What if you work hard to raise a chicken and the other party doesn't give you a penny and takes it away?
What if after receiving the feed, a few of the half-raised chickens were raised to death, what would these noble people do if they were asked to pay for the feed?
All the pies they encountered before may have had knives hidden in them, which made them afraid to do things that were obviously good for them.
But Mu Qingyun came up with the idea at random, without even thinking it through carefully. He decided on it as soon as he patted his head. Most of the tenants followed it without hesitation.
Their trust was heavy, more precious than gold. Mu Qingyun didn't say anything on his face, or even showed anything, but he made up his mind in his heart.
She will never betray those trusts.
At least what she can protect with her arms stretched out, she has to protect it well. Maybe she can't let everyone really enjoy such a wealthy life, but she should have peace of mind and body, and a life without fear or worry.
It is said that she has been reincarnating in the world for a long time, her life is getting thinner and thinner, her life is getting worse and worse, and she will collapse sooner or later. But Mu Qingyun feels that her life is getting thicker and thicker now, and every script she has experienced has not been wasted. Very satisfied and happy.
It happened that the Chinese New Year was coming soon, and Mu Qingyun was thinking about giving some New Year money to those in Zhuangzi.
Giving is always more satisfying than receiving, especially when you have the ability.
Mu Qingyun doesn't plan to buy new year's goods or anything like that. He will just give money to everyone to buy them themselves. In fact, buying new year's goods is also a kind of enjoyment every year during the New Year.
She bought a box of small silver ingots from the system mall. There were twelve zodiac signs, various flowers, silver melon seeds, silver peanuts, and some made into various meat bones and snacks. Each one was one or two. Put it in a rolling wooden box. Everyone, regardless of age or sex, can roll it. After rolling, whoever finds something can be taken away.
For the whole morning, Mu Qingyun sat alone in the small flower hall, and heard the children wrapped in balls outside chattering, laughing, and making a lot of noise.
Adults hide their joy and look rosy, but children can't hide their worries. Your puppy is so cute, and her little dragon is so majestic. Fortunately, it is usually difficult for poor families to raise particularly ignorant children. Of course, it could also be that the family had been warned, and the excitement was still lively, but there were no fights or fights.
"My dear lady, this is the newly delivered floral satin from Baoxiu Pavilion. Let me cut you some coats and skirts to wear. The coats and skirts in our suitcase are no longer fashionable."
It's really not that unfashionable.
The satin in Mu Qingyun's suitcase is said to be her mother's dowry, but most of the dowry back then has been spent. Even if it is kept to this day, how can it still be fresh?It was impossible for the Hou Mansion to let her go out with old materials. Except for those that were urgently dug out from the warehouse, the rest were all newly purchased in a hurry.
However, just because the preparations were a little hasty, although the materials were all good, many were too dignified, or to put it bluntly, old-fashioned, not suitable for young girls to wear, and some were not expensive enough.My cousin has never gone out to socialize, but this is the Chinese New Year, and some social interactions are unavoidable. Even if the cousin is a true immortal, in the Great Xi Dynasty, one cannot really live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, never to be seen again.
After the New Year, I go out to attend a small banquet, so naturally I should cut out some new clothes to wear.
The colorful brocade was brought to the flower hall and hung one by one on the screen. Mu Qingyun took a closer look and had the urge to frame it immediately and put it in the Qiao Museum.
She seemed to have seen silk products and various kinds of clothing in countless display cabinets in more than twenty exhibition halls in Qiao's Silk Museum. The damasks she saw today must have been placed in those exhibition halls. Let people watch it in the most conspicuous showcase.
Mu Qingyun couldn't resist the temptation for a moment, took out a pen and paper and drew a dozen sets of Hanfu she liked in one breath.
Less than half of them are imitations of those costume dramas and fairy tale dramas. Just looking at the design drawings makes you feel fairy-like.
Wearing this kind of clothes in future generations will be much more troublesome. Not only is it troublesome to put on and take off, but it also requires several people to be responsible for cleaning and sorting. Not to mention whether it is wasteful or not, just having several people at home to help her wash her clothes is not something she can do. Just can't do it.
There is no need to worry here. What Xia He and the others worry about is not too much and trivial work, but that there is nothing to do.
On a whim, Mu Qingyun simply dug out all the materials stuffed in the warehouse and prepared to dress up Xia He and the others.
Xia He is seventeen this year, and Hua'er and Duo'er are only thirteen this year. They are still the same age as Hua Guduo, and they look pretty and cute no matter how they dress up.
"Materials tend to get old easily if stored for a long time. It's better to make them while they are still fresh and wear them."
With a few words, Mu Qingyun deceived Xia He who felt something was wrong. He opened the warehouse and sent a bunch of materials to the big guys in the village, especially the little girls. Dressing up the dolls was addictive.
A group of little girls happily took back a pile of excellent materials.
For a time, the skilled weavers and embroiderers in Zhuangzi had to light lamps and boil oil to work in the fields, but naturally they couldn't do it with bare hands when asking for help.
In the past two days, Mrs. Wang had brought back bacon and various vegetables that filled the kitchen. Her father-in-law had no choice but to buy two more jars and take them home to store the meat.
It's the New Year's Day, and snow has fallen on the Houquan Mountain. Relying on the hot springs to enjoy the snowfall, Mu Qingyun's life is quite happy, and the entire Zhuangzi is hung with colorful silks, making it full of joy.
Mu Qingyun hurriedly asked Xia He to help the people arrange their shifts and take turns to take a break. At least, those who had families and relatives could go home and have a look.
The so-called wealth does not return to its hometown, just like walking in brocade at night. Now the servants in Zhuangzi cannot be said to be rich, but they have got the money and the best materials for clothes. If they don't take it back and let their parents, brothers and sisters envy them, they will be so happy. Discounted.
As soon as this holiday was given, everyone's joy was almost as good as the new two taels of silver! (End of chapter)
Her former friends regarded her as a particularly powerful character, and they would be surprised if they saw her now.
Mu Qingyun was simply terrified.
She learned to read people from Teacher Jia, and her ability to read people has become better and better recently, so from the first day she met those tenants, she knew very well that these people were very timid and were particularly afraid of change. For them, , any change may lead to the destruction of the family.
Life is not easy for the poor in this world. They have spent all their energy just to survive. They cannot bear any natural or man-made disasters or any disturbance.
Mu Qingyun seemed to be giving them welfare and letting them raise chickens for nothing, but before, these tenants would never believe it.Not to mention empty words, even if there is some deed, they don't even recognize the words. Who knows how many thorns and dangers are hidden in it?
What if you work hard to raise a chicken and the other party doesn't give you a penny and takes it away?
What if after receiving the feed, a few of the half-raised chickens were raised to death, what would these noble people do if they were asked to pay for the feed?
All the pies they encountered before may have had knives hidden in them, which made them afraid to do things that were obviously good for them.
But Mu Qingyun came up with the idea at random, without even thinking it through carefully. He decided on it as soon as he patted his head. Most of the tenants followed it without hesitation.
Their trust was heavy, more precious than gold. Mu Qingyun didn't say anything on his face, or even showed anything, but he made up his mind in his heart.
She will never betray those trusts.
At least what she can protect with her arms stretched out, she has to protect it well. Maybe she can't let everyone really enjoy such a wealthy life, but she should have peace of mind and body, and a life without fear or worry.
It is said that she has been reincarnating in the world for a long time, her life is getting thinner and thinner, her life is getting worse and worse, and she will collapse sooner or later. But Mu Qingyun feels that her life is getting thicker and thicker now, and every script she has experienced has not been wasted. Very satisfied and happy.
It happened that the Chinese New Year was coming soon, and Mu Qingyun was thinking about giving some New Year money to those in Zhuangzi.
Giving is always more satisfying than receiving, especially when you have the ability.
Mu Qingyun doesn't plan to buy new year's goods or anything like that. He will just give money to everyone to buy them themselves. In fact, buying new year's goods is also a kind of enjoyment every year during the New Year.
She bought a box of small silver ingots from the system mall. There were twelve zodiac signs, various flowers, silver melon seeds, silver peanuts, and some made into various meat bones and snacks. Each one was one or two. Put it in a rolling wooden box. Everyone, regardless of age or sex, can roll it. After rolling, whoever finds something can be taken away.
For the whole morning, Mu Qingyun sat alone in the small flower hall, and heard the children wrapped in balls outside chattering, laughing, and making a lot of noise.
Adults hide their joy and look rosy, but children can't hide their worries. Your puppy is so cute, and her little dragon is so majestic. Fortunately, it is usually difficult for poor families to raise particularly ignorant children. Of course, it could also be that the family had been warned, and the excitement was still lively, but there were no fights or fights.
"My dear lady, this is the newly delivered floral satin from Baoxiu Pavilion. Let me cut you some coats and skirts to wear. The coats and skirts in our suitcase are no longer fashionable."
It's really not that unfashionable.
The satin in Mu Qingyun's suitcase is said to be her mother's dowry, but most of the dowry back then has been spent. Even if it is kept to this day, how can it still be fresh?It was impossible for the Hou Mansion to let her go out with old materials. Except for those that were urgently dug out from the warehouse, the rest were all newly purchased in a hurry.
However, just because the preparations were a little hasty, although the materials were all good, many were too dignified, or to put it bluntly, old-fashioned, not suitable for young girls to wear, and some were not expensive enough.My cousin has never gone out to socialize, but this is the Chinese New Year, and some social interactions are unavoidable. Even if the cousin is a true immortal, in the Great Xi Dynasty, one cannot really live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, never to be seen again.
After the New Year, I go out to attend a small banquet, so naturally I should cut out some new clothes to wear.
The colorful brocade was brought to the flower hall and hung one by one on the screen. Mu Qingyun took a closer look and had the urge to frame it immediately and put it in the Qiao Museum.
She seemed to have seen silk products and various kinds of clothing in countless display cabinets in more than twenty exhibition halls in Qiao's Silk Museum. The damasks she saw today must have been placed in those exhibition halls. Let people watch it in the most conspicuous showcase.
Mu Qingyun couldn't resist the temptation for a moment, took out a pen and paper and drew a dozen sets of Hanfu she liked in one breath.
Less than half of them are imitations of those costume dramas and fairy tale dramas. Just looking at the design drawings makes you feel fairy-like.
Wearing this kind of clothes in future generations will be much more troublesome. Not only is it troublesome to put on and take off, but it also requires several people to be responsible for cleaning and sorting. Not to mention whether it is wasteful or not, just having several people at home to help her wash her clothes is not something she can do. Just can't do it.
There is no need to worry here. What Xia He and the others worry about is not too much and trivial work, but that there is nothing to do.
On a whim, Mu Qingyun simply dug out all the materials stuffed in the warehouse and prepared to dress up Xia He and the others.
Xia He is seventeen this year, and Hua'er and Duo'er are only thirteen this year. They are still the same age as Hua Guduo, and they look pretty and cute no matter how they dress up.
"Materials tend to get old easily if stored for a long time. It's better to make them while they are still fresh and wear them."
With a few words, Mu Qingyun deceived Xia He who felt something was wrong. He opened the warehouse and sent a bunch of materials to the big guys in the village, especially the little girls. Dressing up the dolls was addictive.
A group of little girls happily took back a pile of excellent materials.
For a time, the skilled weavers and embroiderers in Zhuangzi had to light lamps and boil oil to work in the fields, but naturally they couldn't do it with bare hands when asking for help.
In the past two days, Mrs. Wang had brought back bacon and various vegetables that filled the kitchen. Her father-in-law had no choice but to buy two more jars and take them home to store the meat.
It's the New Year's Day, and snow has fallen on the Houquan Mountain. Relying on the hot springs to enjoy the snowfall, Mu Qingyun's life is quite happy, and the entire Zhuangzi is hung with colorful silks, making it full of joy.
Mu Qingyun hurriedly asked Xia He to help the people arrange their shifts and take turns to take a break. At least, those who had families and relatives could go home and have a look.
The so-called wealth does not return to its hometown, just like walking in brocade at night. Now the servants in Zhuangzi cannot be said to be rich, but they have got the money and the best materials for clothes. If they don't take it back and let their parents, brothers and sisters envy them, they will be so happy. Discounted.
As soon as this holiday was given, everyone's joy was almost as good as the new two taels of silver! (End of chapter)
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