Zhenguan Chang'an Xiaofangzheng

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Aunt Fan swiftly picked up the white stacks, her voice still loud: "Brother Fan Zheng, isn't this Gao Chang's white stacks? Didn't those noble people plant them as flowers?"

Fan Zheng laughed and said, "That's what we call reckless waste! This thing is the best thing that God gave to the people to keep out the cold."

Weaving and so on is not possible for a while, but it is very easy to make a sandwich.

Fan Zheng glanced at Zhen Xing and Wu Sang, who were inseparable, and said with a light smile, "How about the effect? ​​Why don't you cut two pieces of fabric, and sew a white fold in the middle, and give Wu Sang a try?"

Aunt Fan clapped her hands: "Da Lang, fetch it!"

Zhen Xing let go of Wu Sang, and quickly ran back to his house, took out half a bolt of raw silk, a handful of chiseled flowers, a bunch of knuckles, and a basket of needles and threads.

Aunt Fan looked at the shy Wu Sang carefully, and quickly determined the size. She didn't even need a ruler, she just waved the scissors, and the fabric took shape quickly.

Putting the white stack of peeled seeds in the middle, Aunt Fan waved the needle and thread, threading the needle and threading in a daze, and finally tied the knot and cut the thread end.

Fan Zheng didn't want to understand how Aunt Fan's palm, which can open mountains, played with needles and threads. This problem has troubled him for many years, and he still has no solution.

A plain floral jacket took shape, and Aunt Fan threw her hands over Wu Sang's shoulders: "Put it on!"

Wu Sang's face was reddish, she put on the jacket, and after a while, the tip of her nose started to sweat.

"hot?"

Zhen Xing asked curiously, and touched his little hand by the way, which was faintly stained with sweat.

Oh, Wu Sang's little hands are soft and warm.

"Hey, good stuff! Mommy, give me and Zhen Bang a suit! This is soft, much more comfortable than fur." ​​Zhen Xing said with a smile.

A certain big nose gave a thumbs up.

The pig burst into tears: I also want this treatment.

Aunt Fan stretched out her hand to pull, and Zhen Xing leaned out a few feet. It took a lot of practice to stabilize her figure.

"This kind of thing to keep out the cold, of course, is to take care of the widows and loneliness first, then the poor and then the rich, and finally it's our turn."

Zhen Xing's small eyes were resentful.

A Niang, you have changed, I am no longer your heart and soul.

Fan Zheng nodded: "My sister is arrogant. However, this is also the original intention of my making it up, to save everyone from the cold."

Zhen Xing held his breath for a while, and when he saw the jacket on Wu Sang's body, he had a clear idea.

The meat is rotten in the pot, so it's not bad for Wu Sang.

Wu Sang took off her coat, put her hands in front of Aunt Fan, and said in a jiffy, "Aunt... Auntie, I have... tried... tried it, it's very warm."

Fan Zheng smiled and said, "Sister, you made Wu Sang nervous."

Aunt Fan laughed iconically: "Hahaha! Anyway, sooner or later you are from the Zhen family, why are you shy? Take it back and wear it! Wu Menshan dares to have an opinion, auntie will help you decide!"

"Hey, the daughter-in-law here has not yet asked for a marriage, she has started to protect her shortcomings!"

There was a lot of jokes.

Zhen Xing looked at Wu Sang with a smile: "Hurry up and accept the jacket, it will be regarded as a dowry gift. Ask others, who else would dare to wear the jacket I gave you?"

Wu Sang turned around shyly and left.

Wu Menshan poked his head out of Fan's woodwork workshop, looked at the jacket in Wu Sang's hand, groaned, and turned back to plan his mullioned windows.

What's the use of being uncomfortable?

Sister Wazi is going to marry sooner or later, and marrying someone with black eyes is really not as good as marrying Zhen Xing who knows everything.

Not to mention Zhen Xing's family background and talents, anyway, he is devoted to his sister, and there are delicious and useful ones, all of which are close to Wu Sang, he is indeed a good son-in-law.

However, this heart is blocked, so what's going on?

One by one, the women took out the kraft and linen cloth from home, holding the cross-leg scissors, and began to sew jackets and jackets according to the figures of their elders, children, and men.

A woman who usually talks the most said: "Well, the county man, right? This thing is so good for keeping out the cold, can you get it again next year?"

This is human nature, once you have Long, you also look forward to Shu.

Fan Zheng smiled and pointed to the pile of white piles in the dustpan.

Yuan Luan passed by with his head held high and his chest held high, and he cast a contemptuous look: "That's it, it's from a farmer's family. Da Lang brought all the seeds, so can't you plant some in front of the house?"

Oops, it’s time to pretend, let you say that I don’t understand housework!
Comfortable!

"Really able to grow?" Lu Jiasheng popped up at some point.

Fan Zheng laughed and said, "You think I'm begging for nothing in front of the emperor just for this winter!"

Lu Jiasheng gave a thumbs up, this wave is beautiful!
This time, the workshop became lively.

Some people who were originally indifferent, when they heard the news that they could plant at home, they had the audacity to beg for Bai Diezi.

You don’t have to care about the cold once, and you can continue to provide white stacks. How many Dunhuafang dare to let it go?

Mi Fei's family and Li Zhengyi's family, the head of Fangxue, got a corresponding amount of white stacks after being widowed and lonely. The wives of the two families were busy with smiles, and by the way, they also dug a few small holes in the corners of Fangxue, preparing for the spring Just put the seeds.

Hey, learning to teach in Dunhuafang, the treatment is really good!

My family is not a great Confucianist, and the salary offered by Dunhuafang is already pretty good, and I have not forgotten about any good things, Mr. Beast charcoal has never been short, and the good things like Baidie are also provided as usual.

Li Zhengyi felt that it was worthwhile to teach children in Fangxue in this life.

Du Shengxia hugged Fan Baili, walked out of the house unsteadily, and glanced lightly: "Hey, isn't this a white stack? Stuff it in the interlayer to keep warm, I really don't know."

This woman can't learn the posture of other people's carrying a baby, and it feels uncomfortable when the straps are tied, so she can only hug her.

Anyway, no one dared to order her to work, and there was Wei Wuji who was ready to take over at any time.

Fan Baili, who is half a year old, can straighten his body now, and his little hands are a little thinner, trying to stretch them in vain.

Du Shengxia had no choice but to bend down and grab a small flower and put it in his palm. Wei Wuji tightened his body, preventing Fan Baili from stuffing it into his mouth at any time.

Many children of this age, no matter what they catch, they put it directly in their mouths, so be careful.

Fan Baili rubbed his hands, with deep disappointment in his eyes: That's it?In vain?Aye, can you do it?
Bai Die returned it to Du Shengxia, and Fan Baili grabbed the sheep's tendon that Wei Wuji had sent, and sucked it relish.

The world of adults is really boring, but sheep tendon is more interesting.

It's a pity that I can't drink milk wine yet, so melancholy!

Thinking of this, Fan Baili glared angrily at his own Aye.

Fan Zheng was helpless, the long-staple cotton was still on the other side of the ocean, and it was difficult for Datang's flat-bottomed boat to cross it.

To improve ships, to put it simply, no money is required.

The safest way is to go north and cross the Bering Strait;
Or, recruit more Lingnan sailors and soldiers, go south along Africa, use a series of islands such as kangaroo nests as intermittent supplies, and go to the South American forest to get anaconda and pheasant to cook dragon and phoenix soup.

"By the way, sister, Gao Xing, Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, let me ask Zhen Bang to work in the Ministry of Civil Affairs. First, I will give him an official status as a general official. When the age is up, he will be replaced as an official."

Fan Zheng was slightly proud.

After several years of training in the workshop, the children can finally go their own way.

(End of this chapter)