Traveling through the mountains and fields to be leisurely

Chapter 90
Lan Erzhuang really relaxed a lot. The shopkeeper Meng really didn't treat his family as an outsider, and he didn't make friends with him in vain. Lan Erzhuang's heart also opened up.

Seeing that Lan Erzhuang was really relaxed this time, Meng Fansheng was also relieved. To be honest, dealing with Lan Erzhuang is not as comfortable as communicating with the girl of the Lan family. This person is too sincere. It's probably because you're used to doing business, so it's inevitable that you speak with a bit of wit in the open and in the dark, but this Lan Erzhuang has a straightforward temperament, but such a person will let you put your heart at ease invisibly, and you don't have to talk about it every time. Before speaking, he weighed whether there were any mistakes or omissions in his words, whether he would be caught by someone,

"Yes, yes, yes, I'm an outsider, isn't this the first time I've come here, how can I come here empty-handed, let alone Chinese New Year."

Lan Erzhuang was no longer polite to him, and moved all these things to the back room with his hands together, then turned around and sat down with shopkeeper Meng,

"This stool in your house is not bad. It has a backrest, so it's much more comfortable to sit on. There are no armrests, and it saves space. Who thought of it, little girl?"

Except for that spooky little girl, don't make second guesses,
"Isn't it my daughter? She just has weird ideas, but this chair is really comfortable."

When Lan Erzhuang mentioned his daughter, he was full of pride,

"I know it's that little girl. No one else can come up with such an idea. Is this kind of stool with the backrest called a chair?"

"Well, my niece calls it a chair, an armchair."

"Chair - lean on -"

Meng Fansheng leaned on the back of the chair,
"Don't say it, the name is quite appropriate."

There was no need for Lan Lingxue's wife to load the car, so they were driven back to the house by Lin Zihao and others. Lin Qiutang gave Meng Fanzhong a little blessing, said hello and entered the back room, but Lan Lingxue is staying,
"Uncle Meng, here, drink some sugar water. I don't have any tea at home, so you can just drink it."

"Okay, this will do. It's a blessing to be able to drink the syrup made by our girl Lan."

He picked up the bowl and took a big sip. It was different and sweet, and he sipped it carefully. There was indeed a different, very special sweetness. Meng Fansheng couldn't help but took another big sip from the bowl. Shu Chang put down the bowl and raised his head, glanced at Lan Lingxue, and saw her looking at him with a smile,

"Delicious!"

"As long as you like it."

"I like it. It's the New Year's Eve. Drinking Lanyatou's syrup, it's sweet from the mouth to the heart."

"Uncle Meng is the only one who can talk. You talk to daddy slowly, and I'm coming into the house."

At home, it's more or less taboo, but Meng Fansheng didn't tell her to go,

"Wait a minute, girl Lan, I want to ask about this chair, can you make some for the private room upstairs in our restaurant, I feel very comfortable to sit on."

"Okay, why not. I'll introduce a construction team to Uncle Meng. They now specialize in building kangs and chairs for people. Their craftsmanship is very good."

It turned out that Lan Lingxue fell in love with the armchairs of her own family, so Lan Lingxue hurriedly recommended Uncle Jianye and the others to help them with some work, which Lan Lingxue was very willing to do, after all, they also helped her family a lot I am busy, not to mention that this can also help Uncle Meng.

"No, you can just pick it up for me. I want to improve it. Look, those who come to restaurants for dinner, especially those who can book private rooms, are all exquisite and not bad for money. Look, you can I can’t make this chair more comfortable. Although there is a backrest, the seat surface and backrest are still a bit hard because they are made of wood. After sitting for a long time, the body will become a little stiff. Even if you put a cushion on it, It can't improve much, I thought..."

There were some thoughts in my heart, but they just passed by in a flash. Meng Fansheng didn't know how to improve it, but Lan Lingxue understood it. Isn't it the soft dining chair in the restaurant in the previous life?

"I understand, Uncle Meng. I'll let them type out one for you to see. If you're satisfied, I'll let them type out the rest. If not, we'll change it."

Lan Lingxue is very confident. What she thinks in her heart is what Meng Fansheng wants.

"you understood?"

This shopkeeper Meng is still confused even himself, but I dare not think that this little girl has already understood,

"Don't worry, Uncle Meng, you will be satisfied."

Seeing that Lan Lingxue spoke so confidently, Meng Fansheng didn't pursue it anymore, he had to put on a show for himself anyway, besides, Lan girl's mind was indeed very sure, Meng Fansheng was actually not too big worry,
"Then it's settled. Try to hurry up. We will only take three days off during the year. It would be the best if we can use it when we open after the year."

Meng Fansheng was really looking forward to it, saying that he was anxious to start the business, rather than saying that he was anxious about Lan Lingxue's thoughts, eager to see what the chair in Lan Lingxue's heart looked like, I have to say, he was looking forward to it ,

"Oh? It's going to be used when it opens in the next year, so hurry up, I think it's a bit overhanging."

Lan Lingxue didn't want Uncle Jianye and the others to have a bad year,

"Go and tell them that their techniques are very fast, and they don't work alone. It only took me three days to beat the stools in the restaurant last time, but I want a lot. You this time Just type what I use in my private room."

In Meng Fansheng's heart, there is no concept of not working during the Chinese New Year. Craftsmen, as long as they have work, they will rush to do it. How could they stop taking business for the Chinese New Year? At least it was brought out of the capital, and their restaurant didn't even want to close it for three days.

"Oh, let me try."

Lan Lingxue didn't have much confidence, this idea was her own, but to make it happen, she had to rely on others.
"Girl, one tael of silver and three chairs, you can handle the rest."

"How many?"

Lan Lingxue was startled. How much is this wooden chair worth? Even if the top-grade satin is used on it, it will definitely not be worth it.

"This is money for your creativity. Don't give it all to others. They only need to get their wages. You can keep the rest. Then again, if you give them too much, they should I dare not accept it either."

After all, each industry has its own standards, windfall, not everyone dares to follow,
"But this is too much!"

I don't think this is a windfall.

Uncle Meng left, and Lin Zihao took the two boys to the back of the house to practice. They had already trimmed a wide field behind the house, spread some sand, set up straw targets, human-shaped wooden stakes, and some Simple utensils, after a while, their voices came out. Lan Lingxue, mother and father sorted out the New Year gifts brought by Uncle Meng. It has to be said that the three of them were shocked ,
"His father, is this - a little too much?"

Lin Qiutang was a little apprehensive, not to mention that he had never received such a gift, but he had never seen such a thing before.
"This hairpin is so beautiful!"

Lan Lingxue held a silver hairpin in her hand. Look at the workmanship. Even in modern times, it may not be possible to make such exquisite things. Besides, the current craftsmanship is all flow-style, so it is handmade. , in modern times, I don’t know how much it’s worth,
"Put it down quickly, this thing is precious, don't move around."

Lin Qiutang looked at the several pieces of silver jewelry in the jewelry box. She had to say that she was a little scared. In her whole life, when she was married, her mother brought a silver ring in her dowry, which was later sold. It’s gone, other than that, I’ve never seen silver jewelry again, the hairpin I’m wearing on my head is a bamboo hairpin polished by Lan Erzhuang’s own hand, and I think it looks good when I’m wearing it. I have to say that Lin Qiutang is really not a vain person.

"Mother, look at this material, how bright it is, it happens to be Chinese New Year, you can make a new dress."

Lan Lingxue held up a piece of peach-red satin, it felt smooth and soft, and she was really reluctant to let it go.
"Didn't you make new clothes for the Chinese New Year, put down the material quickly, and don't crochet any more."

Lin Qiutang hurriedly took the material from Lan Lingxue's hands, but once she got it, she couldn't put it down. It was really a good thing, and her heart was moved just by touching it. Looking at her mother's intoxicated expression, Lan Lingxue couldn't put it down. I have to admit that this woman loves beauty, and it really is her nature. She didn't care much about clothes at first, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with wearing coarse clothes. In modern times, if you want to wear pure cloth clothes, it's not too bad. It's easy to find, and the price is ridiculously expensive, but at this moment, Lan Lingxue has made up her mind, she wants to earn more money, and then let her mother wear the most beautiful clothes and the most expensive jewelry, so that she can live in You must live happily ever after,
"Mom, this color suits you very well."

Lan Lingxue took her mother's hand and put the material on her chest to compare,

"Look, it makes your face so rosy, doesn't it, Daddy?"

"It's pretty, it's pretty, Qiutang, you can use this material to make clothes for yourself, it's really pretty."

It has to be said that Lin Qiutang moved here half a year ago, because of the improvement of life and the contribution of Lan Lingxue's space water, his skin has become much more tender, and it is set off by this peachy red joke, and it is rosy in the white , the whole person lit up, she was already good-looking, after this adjustment, and then put on this gorgeous material, Lan Erzhuang's eyes flashed a touch of surprise, it turns out that his daughter-in-law is so beautiful.

"How can I wear such a bright color?"

Embarrassed by being stared at by her man, Lin Qiutang hurriedly folded up the materials,
"It's better to return these things. How can I receive such a heavy gift? This is a big debt."

While arranging things, Lin Qiutang was discussing with the two of them. The things were too expensive and a little hot.

"Mother, you can keep it at ease. Since Uncle Meng sent it over, there is absolutely no reason to take it back. If you forcefully send it back, you will slap Uncle Meng in the face."

"But our family doesn't have any good things. We only returned some cakes made by ourselves. Does it seem too stingy?"

(End of this chapter)