Chapter 229: Mutual trust
Chapter 229: Mutual trust
Chapter 229 Mutual Trust
He looked at the sky, and it was only half an hour before Yan Funing set out.
She probably didn't return so soon.
Fu Ciyi bent his finger and knocked on his forehead, turned a page of the book, and continued to review the book.
I couldn't see the words anymore, so I picked up my pen and copied them to calm my mind.
On this side, Caiyu and Li Xinheng had a few quarrels, and the car arrived at Tong Cheng's iron shop.
Tong Cheng was puzzled by someone who drove to him to make tools. Seeing Yan Funing getting out of the car, he hurriedly greeted him.
"The girl is here. The equipment you want has just been put into pieces two days ago."
After saying that, he went back to the shop to get a pack of goods.
Yan Funing took a few steps forward and saw Tong Cheng uncovering the cloth, revealing various silver needles, knives and suture needles.
"Brother Tong is a talent!"
An ancient man could perfectly make all kinds of tools she wanted with just the manuscripts she gave. It was really amazing.
Tong Cheng smiled shyly and took out two taels of silver from his arms: "This is unnecessary, I will give it back to the girl."
Yan Funing pushed his arm: "This is the reward you deserve."
"real?"
"It's true, we made it very clear last time."
Yan Funing took the cloth bag and took the scalpel and looked at it carefully.
The sharp blade is very good for her.
Tong Cheng happily put the silver back and took out a stack of manuscript paper from the other side of the lantern: "Return it back as much."
Yan Funing threw it into the stove that was burning strongly in the iron shop. The flames suddenly rose high, and soon burned out the paper and lowered it again.
Tong Cheng looked at the stove and wondered, "What is the girl doing?"
"The data size is all in my mind, and it will burn it."
Tong Cheng lowered his eyes: "I have never made such a fine tool. A girl isn't afraid that I will secretly remember the size?"
Yan Funing smiled indifferently: "You can make it, but it means the size is also remembered in your mind."
"Are you afraid that I will make it for others?"
"So what can I do if I make it? Others may not be clear about what the various tools are used for."
Tong Cheng smiled: "I just like the courage of girls."
What is important is that the girl trusts him and handes him over such fine tools.
Yan Funing wrapped the cloth bag: "I can't say that I will need Brother Tong to make more utensils in the future."
Suddenly, a childish voice came from the shop: "Is it my sister here?"
Accompanied by the sound, Tong Ya rubbed her eyes and walked out in a daze. The short legs were tripped by the threshold and almost fell down.
Yan Funin stepped forward quickly and held the person in support: "Xiaoya should be careful when walking."
Tong Ya smashed her mouth and agreed obediently.
Tong Cheng also came over, touched his daughter's head, and explained to Yan Funing: "The child has slept for a long time and will wake up now."
Tong Ya blinked her eyes: "I heard from my father that he liked his benefactor sister, is that true?"
Yan Funian pinched Tong Ya's little face: "I've misunderstood."
Caiyu hurried over, took the cloth bag from her lady's hand, leaned over and said to Tong Ya, "Miss, don't talk nonsense."
Tong Ya hid behind Yan Fu's narrowing, staring at Caiyu: "You are so fierce, I don't like you!"
Tong Cheng was embarrassed: "Sorry." He squatted down and said to his daughter, "They came with his benefactor and sister, all of them were good people."
Tong Ya pointed at Li Xinheng with a stingy little finger, and pointed at Caiyu again: "These two don't look good."
Li Xinheng sighed helplessly, he didn't bother with the children.
Caiyu frowned. She was inconvenient to say anything now, for fear of scaring the little girl to cry. Yan Funing smiled helplessly and said to Caiyu, "When I came out, I saw you bring the sesame peanut candy and Yunpian cake and bring it."
Caiyu smiled and said, "I finished eating sesame and peanut candy, and I ate it all when I walked to the entrance of the village. There are still some cloud cakes."
He took the Yunchi cake out of his purse reluctantly.
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 turned her head to look at Li Xinheng. Thinking of his age, she said to Tong Ya, "This one It's Uncle Li, he's also a good person."
Tong Ya took the Yunpian cake with her little hand and ate a piece before she laughed.
Yan Fu Ning touched her head: "Xiaoya is so well-behaved, she is very vigilant. She should do this in the future. We won't talk to strangers, let alone follow them."
Tong Ya nodded in a vague way and stuffed a piece of cloud cake into her father's mouth.
Tong Cheng ate and wiped his mouth, stood up, very grateful: "Thank you, Miss, for teaching Xiaoya!"
Not long after, Yan Funing said goodbye to the father and daughter of the Tong family.
Tong Ya waved her little hand: "Goodbye, sister, sister Caiyu, sister, and uncle Li."
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
"Goodbye Xiaoya." Yan Funing and the others also waved.
On the way, Li Xinheng couldn't help asking, "Girl, why is Caiyu the sister? If I were to do this, I was an uncle?"
Yan Funing laughed softly.
Caiyu helped the carriage out: "I'll ask you, how old are you?"
Finally, when Caiyu asked about her age, Li Xinheng's wheat-colored face turned red. Fortunately, the car is fast, and the wind blows down a lot of heat on the surface.
"I'm twenty-five."
"I am as old as my girl. That little girl is only four or five years old. It's not too much for her to call me sister? If she calls you brother, would you dare to respond?" Cai Yu said with a clear voice, "Uncle Li! ”
"It's fine if a little girl calls me uncle, why don't you shout?"
At this moment, Li Xinheng even had his neck red.
"You are ten years older than me, and you can call your brother or uncle if you call me." Cai Yu entered the carriage and looked at Yan Funing, "Right, girl?"
Yan Funny giggled and said, "You two are so funny."
After coming out of the mysterious house, they quarrel, and then they fight again.
Soon, the car arrived at the market in the town.
Yan Funing went to the cloth shop.
The owner of the cloth shop saw her coming and greeted her with a smile: "Miss hasn't been here for a long time, I'm thinking about it."
"Boss Wang, is there any black brocade?"
Yan Funing looked around the shop, and there were various silks and satin, but there were no black ones.
"Yes, in the warehouse behind, no one bought the black color, so it has not been put out for the time being." Boss Wang raised his hand to cover his lips and whispered in a low voice, "The main reason why many people have bad eyesight and cannot see the beauty of the black color brocade. More importantly, Yes, many people’s skin is not white enough and they can’t wear that elegant temperament.”
Yan Funing nodded: "That's true."
Black is indeed not the public's preference.
Boss Wang clearly remembered that the girl in front of him bought five pieces of fine cotton last time. Today, he came to ask about brocade, so he reminded her: "Miss, brocade costs two taels of silver each."
Yan Fu nodded and said, "I know." He discussed with him, "One of them is forty feet, can I pull half a piece of black brocade?"
Half a piece of it would be twenty feet. Fu Ciyi was tall, and twenty feet was enough to make a brocade robe.
Boss Wang smiled and said, "What is this? You can do it if you want to pull a foot or a half, let alone half a piece of it."
"I also want fine cotton cloth." Yan Funing pointed to the fabric on the cabinet, "I want one piece of Cangqing, Lake Blue, Begonia Red, and Bamboo Green."
Boss Wang was happy when he heard this: "Then let's put a total of one or eight hundred cigars."
"Yes, I won't bargain anymore. Can the boss give me some pieces of leather?"
(End of this chapter)
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