Black-bellied baby: mother, don't run away

Chapter 91

"Luocheng, go over there, and ask for directions when you get to a place with people."

Wang Shi looked at the road he had just walked with a dazed expression, did he go the wrong way again?I don't know how many times this is.Reluctantly turned around and continued walking.

"Brother Wang, what are you doing here?" A familiar voice sounded behind Wang Shi.

"Brother Yuan, why are you here?" Wang Shi asked.

"My home is nearby." The man called Brother Yuan said. "Brother Wang, why are you here? Aren't you from the next village? What are you doing in our village? Visiting relatives."

"This is Yuliu Village." Wang Shi was extremely surprised, feeling that he had been walking for several days, but he wandered back again.

"That's right, this is Yuliu Village." The man surnamed Yuan said. "By the way, Brother Wang knows Miss Mu. I heard from the gossip that Miss Mu is going to hire a job. My elder brother wants to find a job..."

The man surnamed Yuan was a classmate of Wang Shi...but Wang Shi was selected as a scholar, and he was not selected as a scholar.

"Who did you listen to?" Wang Shi was particularly concerned about Miss Mu's matter.Miss Mu didn't release the news before she went to Los Angeles. Could it be that Miss Mu has already returned home? That's right, Miss Mu left in a carriage...

"Miss Mu said this in front of the people in your village. Just yesterday, my elder brother..." Before the man surnamed Yuan finished speaking, Wang Shi left in a hurry.

It turned out that Miss Mu had already returned to the village. An old friend once said that one day was like three autumns. He hadn't seen Miss Mu for several days, and he missed her very much.At this moment, Wang Shi seems to know the way again...

"Is this person obsessed with magic? Could it be that he was stupid from reading a book?" The man surnamed Yuan shook his head and went home.

Hurrying all the way, finally came to the door of Mu's house.The door of Mu's house was closed..."Papa papa" Wang Shi even forgot his image of a man in the world, and it was not suitable for him to meet Miss Mu at all.

"Here we come, we come, don't knock." The knock on the door alarmed the people in the house.

"Papapa—" Wang Shi kept knocking on the door.

"Hurry up to reincarnate, don't knock." It was Lu Hui who opened the door.

"Who are you? My master is on a lunch break and doesn't see any guests." In a blink of an eye, Lu Hui saw a man with a beard, his clothes were covered with dust, his hair was in locks, and he looked like he hadn't washed it for several days. There was a sour smell coming from him.

I don't know where this beggar came from, and Lu Hui wanted to drive this person away.

"Miss Mu is at home, it's good to be at home, it's good to be at home." Wang Shi muttered in his mouth.

"Hey, you beggar, whether my master is at home or not has nothing to do with you. Let me tell you, leave quickly and don't dirty my master's eyes..." Lu Hui had never met Wang Shi before, so naturally she didn't know who he was. The villagers in the village are still scholars.When the little girl saw such a person for the first time, she inevitably panicked and chased him away, just like the servants at home.

"It's good that Miss Mu is at home..." Wang Shi muttered, turned around and left, ignoring Lu Hui.

"What a weirdo—" Lu Hui whispered. "This person doesn't look like a beggar either, but beggars are starting to grow refined..." Lu Hui couldn't figure it out, so she stopped thinking about it.

"It's finally finished—" Xiao gently said excitedly while holding a piece of pure white cotton cloth the size of a handkerchief.

"Mother, is this the cotton cloth you mentioned? It's so soft." Xiao Baozi is particularly interested in spinning machines and looms. For the past two days, he has been following Xiao Qingqing's buttocks, watching Xiao Qingqing put Cotton is spun into thread, and the thread is woven into cloth.

"Well, little bun, we're going to distribute it." Xiao Qingqing couldn't help but picked up the little bun and turned it around several times.

"Mother—" After Xiao Baozi was gently put down by Xiao, he staggered around like he was drunk, took two steps, and sat on the ground.

"Haha, little drunk—" Seeing Xiao Baozi's cute appearance, Xiao Qing smiled even more cheerfully.

"Hmph, mother hates it." The little bun pouted.

At this time, Cai'er hurried over.

"Miss, I have inquired. In the two villages before and after, only the Qin Zhong Brothers can play cotton, and none of the others can." Cai'er said with a sad face.

Cotton has been piled up in several rooms, but there are only two people who are picking cotton. According to their speed, it will take what year and month... The young lady wants to open a workshop, and there is no raw material supply... These two days, Cai'er can be regarded as a witness The fact that the young lady really knows how to weave.

"I'll go see Brother Qin Zhong." Xiao thought about it lightly.It's not a way to go on like this.Only by teaching more people can the construction period be shortened. This is ancient times, not modern times. There is a craft that is passed down from the ancestors. It may take a lot of effort to teach outsiders.

"Miss Mu, there is a lot of dust here, you should go outside, we brothers promise to do a good job for you." Qin Zhong stopped Xiao Qingqing who was about to go in, and said.

"You two stop for a moment, I have something to see you." Xiao said softly.

"I don't know what Miss Mu wants to do with our brother. It's too much work, we..." Qin Zhong said with some embarrassment.Miss Mu collected so much cotton, maybe she wanted to make quilts and sell them. Even if the brothers were in a hurry, it would take at least three months to finish playing the cotton, and they needed to work overtime. add a bit.

"It doesn't matter, you guys stop for a while." Xiao said lightly.

"Okay." Maybe it's because they didn't do a good job, and Ms. Mu disliked it.Qin Zhong thought, but you must have a good talk with Miss Mu to keep this hard-won job.Even if you farm for a year, you won't get much.

"Miss Mu, is it because we didn't do well, what needs to be changed, you speak up." Qin Huai, Qin Zhong's younger brother, asked first.

"No, you guys did a good job, it's just..." Xiao paused slightly and said. "It's just too slow, I have to wait to use this batch of cotton..."

"Miss Mu, if we get up early in the morning and go to bed late at night, we will definitely do more." Qin Zhong said, because he thought they were slow in doing things, and they were not lazy.

"No, it's far from enough..." Xiao said softly. "I need more people to do this. The current situation is that in several nearby villages, there are no people like you who know this craft..."

"I don't know what Miss Mu means?"

"I know this is a handicraft handed down from your ancestors. Can you teach others the handicraft and increase the manpower?" Xiao asked softly. "Of course, I will pay you enough, including buying your craft."

It is said that the master taught the apprentice to starve to death, not to mention that this craft has been left over from their ancestors.Xiao Qingqing was really not sure whether the Qin Zhong Brothers would agree to her proposal.

If she can agree, that's the best. If she can't, then she has to find another way, go to the town, or go to other towns to see if there are people who know this craft.

　ps: I ran to more than a dozen pharmacies today, but I haven't bought the medicine I wanted, tired?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)