He glanced at the sky and saw that it had only been half an hour since Yan Funing set out.
She probably didn’t come back so soon.
Fu Ciyi tapped his forehead with his fingers, turned the page of the book, and continued to read.
I couldn’t read the words anymore, so I picked up my pen and copied them to calm my mind.
Over here, Caiyu bickered with Li Xinheng, and the car arrived at Tong Cheng’s blacksmith shop.
Tong Chengzheng was wondering who drove to him to make tools. When he saw Yan Funing getting out of the car, he hurriedly greeted him with clean hands.
"Here comes the girl. The utensils you want were just packed two days ago."
After that, he went back to the shop and took out a bag of groceries.
Yan Funing took a few steps forward and saw Tong Cheng peeling off the cloth, revealing various silver needles, knives and suture needles.
“Brother Tong is a talented person!”
An ancient man could perfectly make all the utensils she wanted just by relying on the manuscript she gave him. It was truly amazing.
Tong Cheng smiled shyly and took out two taels of silver from his arms: "This is extra, give it back to the girl."
Yan Funing pushed his arm: "This is You deserve the reward.”
“Really?”
“It’s true, we made it clear last time.”
Yan Funing took the cloth bag, picked up the scalpel and looked at it carefully.
The blade is sharp and she likes it very much.
Tong Cheng happily put the money back and took out a stack of manuscript paper from the other side of his clothes: "Return it in full."
Yan Funing threw it into the iron shop and burned it. In the roaring stove, the flames suddenly jumped up, quickly burned the paper, and then fell down again.
Tong Cheng looked at the stove and wondered: "What is the girl doing?"
"The data and dimensions are all in my mind, and they will burn if I burn them."
Tong Cheng lowered his eyes: "I have never made such a precise tool. Aren't you afraid that I secretly remember the dimensions?"< br>
Yan Funing smiled calmly: "Since you can make it, it means that the size has been remembered in your mind."
"Girl, are you not afraid that I can make it for others?"
" So what if it’s made? Others may not know what the various tools are used for.”
Tong Cheng smiled: "I just like the girl's courage."
The important thing is that the girl trusts him and entrusts him to make such a delicate tool.
Yan Funing wrapped the cloth bag: "Maybe I will need Brother Tong to make more utensils in the future."
Suddenly, a child's voice came from the shop: "Is sister here?"
With the voice, Tong Ya rubbed her eyes and walked out in a daze. His short legs tripped over the threshold and almost fell down.
Yan Funing stepped forward quickly and supported the person: "Xiaoya, please be careful when walking."
Tong Ya slapped her lips and agreed obediently.
Tong Cheng also came over, touched the top of his daughter's hair, and explained to Yan Funing: "The child has been sleeping for a long time, and he will wake up now."
Tong Ya blinked her eyes: " I heard that daddy likes my benefactor sister, is it true?”
Yan Funing pinched Tong Ya’s face: “You misunderstood”
Caiyu hurried over, took the cloth bag from her young lady's hand, leaned over and said to Tong Ya: "Little girl, don't talk nonsense."
Tong Ya hid behind Yan Funing and stared at Caiyu. : "You are so cruel, I don't like you!"
Tong Cheng was embarrassed: "I'm sorry." He knelt down and said to his daughter, "Those who came with my benefactor sister are all good people."
Tong Ya's fleshy little finger pointed at Li Xinheng and then at Caiyu: "These two don't look like good people."
Li Xinheng sighed helplessly, he didn't care about the child. Caiyu frowned, not saying anything right now for fear of scaring the little girl into tears.
Yan Funing smiled helplessly and said to Caiyu: "When you came out, I saw that you brought the sesame peanut candy and cloud cake with you. Bring them here."
Caiyu smiled: "I finished eating the sesame peanut candy. I ate them all as soon as I walked to the entrance of the village. I still have the cloud cake."
I took out the cloud cake from my purse with reluctance.
Yan Funing took it and gave it to Tong Ya: "Eat it, this is Sister Caiyu, she is a good person." As she said that, she looked sideways at Li Xinheng, thinking of his age, she said to Tong Ya said, "This is Uncle Li, he is also a good person."
Tong Ya took the cloud cake in her hand, ate a piece, and then smiled.
Yan Funing touched her head: "Xiaoya is so good and very vigilant. This should be the case from now on. We will not talk to strangers, let alone follow them."
Tong Ya nodded in understanding and stuffed a piece of cloud cake into her father's mouth.
Tong Cheng ate and wiped his mouth, stood up, and was very grateful: "Thank you, miss, for teaching Xiaoya!"
Not long after, Yan Funing said goodbye to the Tong family and her daughter.
Tong Ya waved her little hands: "Goodbye, my benefactor, goodbye, sister Caiyu, and goodbye, Uncle Li."
"Goodbye, Xiaoya." Yan Funing and the others also waved.
On the way, Li Xinheng couldn't help but ask: "Girl, why is Caiyu the sister, but leave me here and I am the uncle?"
Yan Funing laughed softly.
Caiyu helped the carriage out: "Let me ask you, how old are you?"
When Caiyu finally asked about his age, Li Xinheng's wheat-colored face turned red. Fortunately, the speed of the car was fast, and the wind blew away a lot of the heat on the face.
“I am twenty-five.”
“I am as old as my girl, and the little girl is only four or five years old. Isn’t it too much for her to call me sister? If she calls "Brother, do you dare to respond?" Caiyu said sharply, "Uncle Li!" After a while, Li Xinheng's neck turned red.
"You are ten years older than me. If you are ten years older, it is okay to call me brother or uncle." Caiyu entered the carriage and looked at Yan Funing, "right, girl?"
Yan Funing giggled Kai: "You two are so funny."
After coming out of the mysterious house, they started bickering, and then they started fighting again.
Not long after, the car arrived at the town market.
Yan Funing went to Buzhuang.
The owner of the cloth shop saw her coming and greeted her with a smile: "Miss, I haven't been here for a long time, I am thinking about you."
"Boss Wang, do you have the black brocade?"
Yan Funing is here Looking around the shop, there are all kinds of silks and satins, but there are no black ones.
“Yes, in the warehouse at the back, no one is buying the black one, so I haven’t put it on display for the time being.” Boss Wang raised his hand to cover his lips and lowered his voice, “The main thing is that some people have poor eyesight and cannot see the black brocade. The most important thing is that some people’s skin is not white enough to show that elegance.”
Yan Funing nodded: “That’s true.”
Black is indeed not a popular color.
Boss Wang clearly remembered that the girl in front of him bought five pieces of fine cotton last time, and today he came to ask about the brocade, so he reminded her: "Girl, the brocade costs two taels of silver per piece."
Yan Funing nodded: "I know." She discussed with him, "One piece is forty feet, can I pull half of it from black brocade?"
Half of it is twenty feet, Fu Ci Yi is tall, and twenty feet is enough to make a brocade robe.
Boss Wang smiled: "What are you talking about? You can pull a foot and a half of it, let alone half a horse."
"I also want fine cotton." Yan Funing pointed to the fabrics on the wall cabinet, "I want one piece each of Cangqing, Lake Blue, Begonia Red, and Bamboo Green."
Boss Wang was delighted when he heard this: "Then let's get together. One to two hundred yuan. "
"Yes, I won't bargain anymore. Can the boss give me some pieces of leather?" (End of Chapter)