Prince Marrys into Farming Family

Meng Fangxuan smiled and pointed to the smiling Song Xiangsi beside him. He then explained, "This drawing was drawn by my boss."

When he was outside, he had always claimed that he was Song Xiangsi's follower. This way, it would not ruin her reputation.

The Head Chef's expression stiffened before he finally straightened up and carefully sized Song Xiangsi up.

It was no wonder he didn't believe that in this era, people praised women for being so virtuous and virtuous. Ordinary peasant girls would spend their days facing the sky with their backs facing the earth, so how could they write or draw, much less design such exquisite furniture.

No wonder when he came in, he subconsciously thought that this drawing was drawn by Meng Liuxuan. He looked at the calm and collected temperament of the man and knew that he wasn't someone that could be taken in.

Song Xiangsi did not get annoyed and allowed him to size her up. After a while, she smiled and said, "Great master, I want to build a set of furniture. Let's follow this blueprint. What do you think?"

The Head Chef came back to her senses. She looked calm and composed, but there was a hidden edge to her. Her impression of her had changed a bit.

He thought to himself, this woman isn't an ordinary person either.

After some thought, he said, "Oh, I've seen the blueprints. The design is indeed exquisite."

Song Xiangsi nodded and asked again, "Then, do you think you can make it?"

"When do you want it?" The master's voice became respectful.

"The sooner the better." Song Xiangsi answered, hoping to see the finished product as soon as possible.

The Head Chef slightly furrowed his brows. After pondering for a moment, he tried to speak up, "This is the first time I've seen such unique furniture. The first time was when it was built, I'm afraid it would be a bit late. Half a month is possible? "

Song Xiangsi raised her eyebrows. She initially thought that it would take at least one to two months to finish all these according to the rhythm of the ancient work. After all, the tools were limited, and the civilization that developed them also limited people's understanding towards new things.

He hadn't thought that he would be able to do it within half a month. It seemed that the great master had some ability after all.

Song Xiangsi was secretly delighted that he had chosen the right person, and he nodded in agreement. "This price …"

It was her first time forging furniture in ancient times, so she did not understand the market price. It was really because the owner of that paper and pen shop had given her too much of a headache that she had to take precautions when travelling outside.

The Head Chef laughed heartily when she heard her question. "I've made the decision. The price will be set at the same price as when I buy furniture for others. I'll let you take 20%."

Song Xiangsi was stunned for a moment before she smiled, "Thank you, master."

"You can just call me Uncle Liu. This design of yours is really strange. It has really broadened my horizons. If I let you have 20%, I wouldn't lose out."

Song Xiangsi liked dealing with frank and straightforward people, so she immediately changed her words. Next, she explained her design to Uncle Liu again, clearly explaining the details inside as well as the comments.

When both sides reached an agreement, Song Xiangsi paid the deposit and gave them an additional silver. She asked for the new furniture to be ready and sent it over by the furniture store.

In the ancient times, most of the people were simple and did not offer any service. Most of the poor and poor came to get their money themselves, and the rich went to get it from their own servants.

The Head Chef waved his hand. "When the time comes, I'll have someone send it to you. It's fine if you don't need the money. You can just treat it as a friend."

He was the head master of this place, as well as the younger brother of the furniture shop owner. Thus, he could speak.

Seeing that he was straightforward, Song Xiangsi did not refuse. She smiled and left with Meng Ling Xuan.

Having settled another matter, Song Xiangsi was extremely happy. As she walked onto the street, she let out a long sigh of relief. She turned her head to look at Meng Ling Xuan and could not stop chuckling.

Meng Ling Xuan raised his eyebrows and looked at her bright smile. His eyes were filled with a doting expression. "What's wrong?" Is there something on my face? "

Song Xiangsi shook her head, "I feel that you are simply my lucky star."

He had helped her get rid of her family, rid her of Song Dabao's two worms, and had also generously relieved her of her current burning desire.

Meng Fangxuan smiled and shook his head. He raised his hand and gently rubbed her head.

Song Xiangsi then took Meng Ling Xuan to the other grocery stores and bought a pile of items, which were all essential items.

When they left the Song Family, they took out their own clothes and two old quilts, but they had nothing. Of course, the Song Family was poor like a pauper, and they really had nothing else to take.

Song Xiangsi bought a lot of seasonings, brought Meng Liangxuan to the cloth-shop to buy two pieces of cloth, and the four of them ordered a set of spring clothes for each of them. Thinking of the heavy rain yesterday, Song Xiangsi bought quite a lot of seasonings, and then brought Meng Liangxuan to the cloth-shop to buy two pieces of cloth, and the four of them ordered a set of spring clothes for each of them.

Finally, he went to the grain store, bought some coarse grain with white noodles, cut a piece of meat at the butcher's, and bought a pig's leg.

With such a pile of items in his hands, Meng Ling Xuan's hands were already filled to the brim. With a large bed on his back, Song Xiang's hands were also full. The two of them walked on the road, which was especially eye-catching.

Song Xiangsi felt bored along the way, so she wanted to start a conversation with Meng Ling Xuan. She thought for a moment, thinking back to her previous life, when men didn't like women buying and buying, and felt that women were wasteful, she turned her head and asked Meng Li:

"I've bought so many things that I've spent most of your money. Are you not happy about it?"

She looked at him with her bright black eyes, trying to catch some emotion from them.

Because his hands were full of things and he couldn't rub her head, he could only look at her with a pair of black eyes and speak gently.

"You can still earn more money if you've lost it. It's fine as long as you're happy."

He spoke with such seriousness that Song Xiangsi could almost see through his dark eyes. Seeing his reflection, he couldn't help but blush and lower his head.

If this man was born in the modern world, he would definitely be a seductive prodigy. Hmm, just like those CEO novels she had read in her previous life. He was brave, brave, and rich. He definitely attracted a lot of girls' love.

Add to that his seductive and handsome appearance, if slightly packaged, in the modern entertainment circle, he would definitely be able to instantly kill a large chunk of fresh meat.

She was smiling inside her heart, and her face revealed an enigmatic smile.

Meng Ling Xuan couldn't figure out what she was thinking. He shook his head helplessly, thinking to himself that this little girl was always thinking of something strange.

For no reason, he suddenly thought of the blueprints Song Xiangsi had drawn in the furniture shop. He could not help but feel a little curious, and his interest in Song Xiangsi deepened. He wanted to find out more secrets from her.