The Leisurely Countryside of the Farmer’s Daughter-in-law

  Chapter 85 The concubine can't do it

   The couple watched Yaren go away, Tan Anjun rubbed his little wife's black hair, it was as smooth as silk, it felt so good!

   "Let's go."

   "Where are we going now?" Yang Lan'er tilted her head and asked.

   Tan Anjun looked at the scorching sun, and frowned imperceptibly: "Lady, let's go back to the inn for lunch."

   "Oh, alright, let's walk back along the road." Yang Lan'er nodded irresolutely, if she can come back today, she should try her best to go back today.

   "Well, what are we going to buy?"

  Yang Lan'er lowered her head and walked while thinking, there were too many things to buy, and she also had to consider what they would bring back, rubbing her temples, worrying about trivial matters, and having a headache!

   Still stick to the important and indispensable buys.

  Passing by an alley, Yang Lan'er turned around when he heard the clanging sound inside, and turned in.

  Tan Anjun didn't hear the footsteps behind him. Looking back, he saw his little wife turning into the alley. He had no choice but to follow.

   Stepping into the house, a wave of heat hit me head-on. Looking around, a master is beating in the corner, and various semi-finished or finished products are scattered on the other side.

   "Master, do you have any knives for woodworking?"

  The blacksmith stopped when he heard the sound. "Tools for carpentry?"

Yang Lan'er turned around when the blacksmith master turned around, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she saw that the man was tall and strong, with bare upper body, and the muscles in both arms were bulging. Angry and majestic, with a full beard and messy hair, why does she look a bit like Zhang Fei?

   Could it be that this is the real version of Zhang Fei? The image of this guy should go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, and it is a waste of blacksmithing here.

  Why is she so carefree? Shaking his head, he put the thought behind him.

   "Yeah, do you have it? A whole carpentry set would be nice."

   "Yes, wait a minute." Turning around, he fiddled with this and that in the corner on the other side, and found a bunch of knives after a while.

  Yang Lan'er looked through, cutting tools: saws, chisels, axes, shovels, etc., large, medium, and small in various models. Grinding tools: planer, drill, file, etc. Wide, narrow, thin and thick are suitable for all kinds of grinding. Surveying and mapping tools: ink fountain, ruler, gauge, scriber, etc.

   "How much is this set?" Yang Lan'er asked, seeing a copper basin next to it, she picked it up and looked at it, and there was nothing to say about the craftsmanship.

   "You want this set of twelve taels of silver." The blacksmith's face was a little red, and now this set of tools can't be bought in the calamity year, and it has been here for almost two years. Now the woman bought it just right, anyway, he didn't ask for more of his silver. The more the blacksmith thought about it, the more he felt that it was right, and the blush on his face gradually receded.

   "Where is this copper basin? Where is that iron pot?" Yang Lan'er waved the copper basin, and pointed to the large iron pot on the ground next to her.

   "Two taels of silver for the copper basin, and three taels of silver for the big iron pot. I quoted the real price and didn't ask for more from you." The iron man was afraid that the woman would bargain, so he explained hastily.

  Yang Lan'er smiled slightly, "Okay, I want it all, how do I get this set of tools?"

   "Oh, wait a minute." The blacksmith dug out an old bamboo basket from a corner, loaded all the tools, and handed them to the man behind the woman.

  Tan Anjun took the bamboo basket, pursed his lips: "Give me the money, let's go."

   "Here, here you are, seventeen taels in total." Yang Lan'er stuffed the iron man with one ten taels of silver ingots, one five taels of silver ingots and two taels of broken silver.

   snatched the copper basin from the cheap man, "Let's go"

   "Lan'er, come and get it for your husband."

   "Instead, I'll take the iron pot?" Yang Lan'er gestured to lift the iron pot.

   "You should take the copper basin."

  Seeing that the cheap husband compromised, Yang Lan'er silently withdrew her hand, which was more or less the same, she was left empty-handed, but the man was covered with things, she just wanted to say: This concubine can't do it!

  (end of this chapter)