Fat Niang makes a fortune in farming

Chapter 110 Misunderstanding Again
After dinner, after finishing all the work that should be done, Meng Kejun took the cloth and Qiaohui that the owner of the cloth shop gave her and went home.

Walking out of the butcher shop, the two hurried home with a piece of cloth each.

Meng Kejun looked at the cloth in Qiaohui's hand, the color was bamboo leaf green, such a bookish color, it seemed that it must have been picked up by that pedantic scholar Xu Tianxiang.

Thinking of Xu Tianxiang, Meng Kejun remembered the man he met in Buzhuang this morning.

"Qiaohui! Are you talking about Xu Xiucai?"

"Um--"

Qiaohui didn't speak, just responded softly, then lowered her head.

Meng Kejun saw that under the moonlight, Qiaohui's face was stained with a faint blush.

Seeing such a scene, Meng Kejun felt a little angry, that pedantic scholar was not worthy of Qiaohui at all.

Such a good girl, I don't know how much trouble I will suffer in the Xu family after marrying her.

"That's right! But Miss Jun, if you get work from Buzhuang and come back to do it in the future, can you make it for me too!"

Originally, she was not very clear about the affairs of Buzhuang, but she heard what Chen Meishi said when she came out of Buzhuang, and then she knew that Meng Kejun actually took a job from Buzhuang and went home to do it.

In the cloth village, I also saw that the owner of the cloth village was so polite to Miss Kejun. What they said about business affairs made my head swell. Although she didn't understand, I had done business with Miss Kejun. I know that she has a different way of doing business than others.

If he followed Miss Ke Jun's actions in the future, he would definitely not have to worry about making money.

"For you? That won't work!"

As soon as Qiaohui finished speaking, Meng Kejun quickly waved at her and said no.

As soon as these words came out, Qiao Hui was completely dumbfounded. She never thought that Meng Kejun would reject herself like this, but it stands to reason that she would not, and based on her understanding of her, it seemed that she would not.

"Hahaha—haha—"

Suddenly, Meng Kejun covered his belly and laughed out loud.

"So you lied to me!" Qiaohui realized that Meng Kejun was teasing herself on purpose.

As he said that, he picked up the cloth in his hand and hit Meng Kejun.

Meng Kejun smiled and dodged again and again, begging for mercy while hiding, "Haha! My sister Kejun, please spare me!"

Hearing Meng Kejun's begging for mercy, Qiaohui calmed down and took back the messed up cloth, and patted it to fix the wrinkled place.

"It's not that I'm lying to you, it's just those purses, sachets that were not intended for you in the first place!"

Only at this time did Meng Kejun tell the truth to Qiaohui.

"I know my craftsmanship is not as good as that of Aunt Dong, but I can learn from Aunt Dong, and I will study hard!"

Qiaohui looked at Meng Kejun eagerly, hoping that she would nod her head and let herself go back to do some sewing.

It is not easy for country girls to find a job that can make money, let alone one that can make money while sitting at home. Such a good opportunity is hard to come by.

"Hey—my silly sister!"

Meng Kejun smiled and pointed Qiaohui's forehead with his finger.

"It's not that you are not allowed to do it, it is that you are made to do things that are too talented and useless, and these are for you!"

After finishing speaking, Meng Kejun threw the cloth in his hand to Qiaohui.

"Your skills in making clothes are better than needlework. You take this cloth back and make it carefully. This is a sample for the cloth shop owner. You must spend a little more time than usual clothes. If you do it well Well, there will be endless clothes in the future!"

"Huh? Really?"

At this time, Qiaohui was stupid again, she didn't expect things to be like this.

"Of course, when did I cheat people? It's just that these clothes are not easy to make. They are all made for rich people. The color matching and style must be unique and unique, otherwise they won't be able to enter the clothes of those rich people." Eye!"

After taking the cloth back, she kept thinking about what to do to impress the eyes of those rich people, so that they would obediently pay for it and buy it back.

"How about it! I'll go back and ask Xilian, her family is rich, and she knows what rich people like."

"But Miss Jun! Why are you looking for Xilian so well?"

Hearing that Meng Kejun was going to look for Xilian, Qiaohui became anxious. She only found out from her brother yesterday, but Miss Jun and the others owed Wang Maocai 12 taels of silver and six cents of interest.

That Wang Maocai is simply a black-hearted wild wolf dog who eats people and doesn't spit out his bones. This country man hasn't earned 12 taels of silver for several years, and there is still interest that can't be exhausted.

Thinking about it, it's better to let Miss Kejun avoid provoking their Wang Maocai family.

"It's not necessary at all. Haven't you eaten pork and seen pigs running? We've seen rich people too. Don't they all have to wear clothes when they come out? I'll go and see more about the clothes these people wear. It's done!"

Meng Kejun smiled and didn't speak again. She knew what Qiaohui was worried about, but the clothes were not as easy to make as she said.

We chatted, and before we knew it, we had arrived at the entrance of the village.

It wasn't until this time that the two of them noticed that it was under the big locust tree at the entrance of the village.

There was a tall figure standing there all the time. Although it was far away, both Meng Kejun and Qiaohui could feel his gaze.

Seeing that both Meng Kejun and Qiaohui had returned, they had been waiting under the big locust tree for Dong Qingfeng to walk towards them immediately.

After he walked a little further, Meng Kejun and Qiaohui saw Dong Qingfeng's face clearly.

"Aren't you tired from walking all the way?"

Seeing that they all came back safely, Dong Qingfeng's brows that had been frowning slightly eased.

"I'll take this!"

After speaking, Dong Qingfeng took the two pieces of cloth from Qiaohui's arms.

Just as Dong Qingfeng was holding the cloth firmly, he found Meng Kejun and Qiaohui in front of him, and their faces suddenly became ugly.

"what happened?"

Dong Qingfeng didn't understand, the two of them were still smiling when they saw him just now, how could they change their faces in an instant.

Especially Qiao Hui, not only did she look ugly, she even felt a little at a loss on her pale face.

Dong Qingfeng felt that something was wrong, he turned his head following the gaze of the two, and only then saw Xu Tianxiang and Father Xu standing behind him with dark faces.

But the strange thing is that behind them is the matchmaker Zhang who had been the matchmaker for Qiaohui.

"Tianxiang, why are you here?"

Seeing how embarrassing the atmosphere was, Qiaohui could only bite the bullet and speak first.

She didn't know why, she was so guilty at this moment, she obviously didn't do anything wrong.

But as soon as she saw Xu Tianxiang's darkened face, she panicked, afraid that she might have done something wrong or said something wrong.

The last time Brother Qingfeng kindly helped him, Xu Tianxiang had to be angry with her for half a month before he calmed down. Now it seems that he must have seen Brother Qingfeng help him move the cloth, and misunderstood himself again.

(End of this chapter)