I really don't want to take shortcuts anymore

Chapter 121 How difficult was it to do things in ancient times?

The snow is falling, and the weather is rare and sunny.The doors of every house were opened, and the foot-thick snow was quickly cleared and piled on both sides of the street.

Luo Qianhuai's mood was not very beautiful.She stepped on the thick snow piles in frustration, making a crunching sound.

Including the time just now, this was her third trip to Yiting.She thought that writing a biography would not be a big deal, and she also thought that the people in charge here would not serve the people as conveniently as in her previous life, so she had prepared some money for this, but she still underestimated it. The shamelessness of those people.

The first person who met her was an old policeman who was a bit bloated. He was polite to her when they first met, but after making a few insinuations, he suddenly became serious.

Luo Qianhuai was not a fool. She didn't understand that he had been inquiring about her background. After learning that she was really an ordinary civilian girl from Xinzhou, she immediately changed her attitude.

The old guard did not say anything, but just made a tone and described how the matter of recording the examination was of great importance and should not be done lightly. By the way, he briefly mentioned a few words about how he himself was valued by the Yi Cheng.

Without saying a word, Luo Qianhuai immediately sent out the prepared purse. As expected, she was told to come back tomorrow and wait for the news.

But when he came back the next day, there was another guard sitting in this seat. He didn't mention a word about the biography that the old guard had received, and he looked businesslike.Luo Qianhuai had no choice but to offer another money bag.
Today was the third day, and Luo Qianhuai saw another unfamiliar face. Not only did he say exactly the same thing as the previous two, but he also looked at her with a bit of boldness and wantonness.

By this time, Luo Qianhuai had already understood that they were all in the same group. They had no intention of accepting money to do things, and they just wanted to kill someone who was taken advantage of from a small place like him.

This is really unreasonable.This time she had no intention of getting on the pole to give money, so she simply turned around and left. But even after walking a long way, she could still feel that sticky gaze still falling on her back.

The system jumped out at this moment: "It has been detected that the host has a strong desire to record the biography. Do you need this system to calculate a shortcut route?"

Luo Qianhuai rejected it without hesitation.Just kidding, it was too embarrassing to receive the award in public last time, and she still feels ashamed to see people when she thinks about it.So she had made up her mind that she would never use the system again unless it was a matter of life and death.

In comparison, the issue of Acts is a bit difficult to solve at the moment. Maybe she should ask Meng Ju to help. I think it shouldn't be difficult to do this kind of thing in Wuling.

On the way back, Luo Qianhuai turned to Huji Pottery Workshop and asked about the progress of making pottery steamers.

"You can't rush this kind of thing." The boss led her into the inner courtyard and pointed to a pottery steamer that two people hugged: "The time was too short, it was only enough for one kiln. I tried firing three pieces in total, and only This one is relatively complete, but it has quite a few cracks.”

Luo Qianhuai knew that the larger the ceramic, the more difficult it would be to fire it. Especially in this era, it was not possible to accurately control the thickness of the ceramic body, the temperature and time of the flame, so he wanted to make a suitable finished product. It will definitely become more difficult.

After leaving the pottery workshop, she went to the market again, bought a few interesting gadgets, picked out some special gifts, and tasted some street food. She did not return to Mingyue Tower until the lanterns were first lit. .

From a distance, she saw Wei Cang leaning against the door.

"Young master wants to see you." He said, while looking at the baggage on Luo Qianhuai's shoulders and the objects in his hands, with a look of surprise in his eyes: "Such things can actually enter Mrs. Luo's possessions." Eye?"

Luo Qianhuai rolled his eyes at him.Xia Chong was speechless. She didn't want to discuss the fun of shopping in ancient times with a foolish and loyal guard commander.

She has not seen Mr. Mo since that day.Mainly because he didn't know how to face him: "Do you know why the young master is looking for me?" Wei Cang glanced at her again, taking in her frowning and reluctant look, and said angrily: "You must have forgotten who you are. ?If the master doesn’t call you over, you won’t show up from morning to night, but you still have the attitude of being a subordinate?”

This actually makes sense.Luo Qianhuai accepted it humbly, and while following him to the backyard, he couldn't help but ask: "Brother Wei, just tell me, what is the matter with the young master? Could it be that he is leaving after finishing the matter?"

When she asked the last sentence, there was a hint of joy in her voice.

Wei Cang thought of the stoic and gloomy expressions on his Lord's face every time he asked Madam Luo about Madam Luo's whereabouts since her return, and couldn't help but sweat for her.

He really couldn't understand the current little lady. One moment she was so bold and enthusiastic that she couldn't control it, and the next moment she was enjoying herself heartlessly.

"Young Master, we are done here and will set off tomorrow." He didn't know Luo Qianhuai's previous agreement with Young Master Mo, so he just took it for granted and said, "I should have told you to pack your bags, right?"

It's good news to leave tomorrow, but I must stay.Luo Qianhuai didn't say much to Wei Cang, he just thought about what he would say when he said goodbye later, and at the same time quickened his pace.

Before entering Huairui Courtyard, Luo Qianhuai heard the cold sound of the piano.

This was the first time Luo Qianhuai saw Mr. Mo playing the piano.The cold incense in the copper incense burner with silver crane patterns is like mist, the young master in the jade crown and black wide-sleeved robe has a pine-like back, and the star making tea beside him has a graceful posture, reflecting the unswept snow in the courtyard and the bright moon in the sky. It is a breathtaking picture.

It's a pity that Luo Qianhuai neither understands tea nor piano, so he is destined to be a commoner.

After walking around for a whole day, she happened to be very thirsty. She took the tea cup handed over by Xing Yi and drank it all in one gulp. Then she said very proudly: "This is not enough to drink, so let's get a bigger bowl!"

"Zheng!" One of Mr. Mo's strings broke.He stopped and slowly looked up at Luo Qianhuai:

"It's not easy to meet you."

Luo Qianhuai looked around, found an empty table, put the things he bought on it, and then made a salute: "I've seen the young master. I wonder what the hell is going on, the young master is looking for me so anxiously?"

"I am about to go to Xijing, would you like to go with me?"

Luo Qianhuai immediately shook his head like a rattle: "Sir, if you don't have faith, you don't know what you can do."

"But I heard that there are people who can't even rent a shop." Mr. Mo said calmly: "Since you are not capable enough to stand alone, you might as well study with me for a few more years."

That is to say, her running around and running into obstacles in the past few days have been noticed by others?
"You can't say that. Isn't there a saying that there is a specialization in medicine? Since I specialize in medicine, I naturally have to rely on you for trivial matters such as renting a house and applying for a certificate. Anyway, this pharmacy is run by you. Isn’t it your industry?”

Mr. Mo sighed and looked directly at her: "So, you have made up your mind to stay?"

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