novelraw Chapter 142 Interpersonal Relationships
Chapter 142 Interpersonal Relationships
Chapter 142 Interpersonal Relationships
"Can Uncle Bai make it within a month?" Song Shangshang asked after finishing selecting the wood.
She still has a lot of custom-made furniture, all kinds of cabinets, bookcases, cupboards, chests of drawers, dressing tables, wardrobes, and only six beds. Each room needs to put a chest of drawers, a wardrobe, a dressing table, and There is a round table and two stools,
That's quite a lot.
Before moving to the new house, these furniture had to be pulled over and arranged at home, and then they moved from the wooden house to the new house after the beams were erected to entertain the guests.
"Yes, girl." Baishi nodded, the furniture made by this girl is not particularly complicated, and he can finish it within a month.
"That's fine, uncle will give you a deposit." Song Shangshang took out 20 taels of silver and handed it to the other party.
Baishi took the silver and said solemnly, "Don't worry, girl, I will definitely make these furniture well."
Bai Yiyi looked at his father not as decadent as before, and felt a little happy.
This time, he was the guest he brought in, and the business was finally negotiated.
whee.
The two parties negotiated, paid a deposit, and agreed to come to pick up the furniture a month later. Song Changshang went straight to the market after leaving Bai's house.
Rice, noodles, meat, vegetables, cloth, needlework, soap, face powder.
Song Shangshang finished shopping when she was a child, and she didn't forget her own things this time.
I bought them all.
Song Changshang moved the things to the carriage, and then saw the bun shop opposite.
steamed stuffed bun.
She suddenly didn't want to cook dinner, so she just had steamed stuffed buns. She cooks every day these days. To be honest, she doesn't like cooking in Qingshuigou very much.
If other places are okay, there is a kitchen with water and firewood, which is very convenient.
In the clear ditch, she had to fetch water from the river and bring it back to boil.
The water that was carried was not sinking, but running back and forth was a hassle.
It seems that she is destined to cook. In her previous life, she was an ancient food blogger, and she has to cook after time travel.
Being a father, a mother, a sister, and a bodyguard.
"Boss, I want five drawers of buns." Song Shangshang entered the bun shop with his mouth full.
The owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop was taken aback by her big mouth like a lion, and asked in confirmation, "Girl, you just said that you want five drawers?"
"Yes! Five drawers."
Song Changshang nodded. She didn't just buy it for her family, she also brought some for the two officials, some for the Shangshu's family, and some for the patriarch's family.
Also bring some to her future neighbors.
She has to get along well with her interpersonal relationship, so that in the future, if something happens to her family, others can help her.
She could see that the emperor who was far away in the capital, even though he sent the Song clan down, he didn't kill them all, and judging by the matter of pardoning their family, the Song clan will still turn around in the future possible.
Otherwise, I really hate their Song clan, no matter what you saved, it is impossible to forgive them.
So this emperor, tsk tsk
Also, there is an eighth prince in the capital. If the eighth prince becomes the emperor in the future, it will be a matter of time before the Song clan pardons them. If they take ten thousand steps back and say that the eighth prince cannot be the emperor, then they will be fine.
He was exiled after all.
So now she has established a good relationship with the clan officials, and hugged her thigh first.
She hadn't lost anything anyway.
"That girl, you have to wait for a while." The owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop said.
He had just steamed the buns, and he didn't know what this girl was doing. She was dressed like a rich lady, but she didn't speak and behave like a rich lady, and she came here by herself in a carriage.
The mule cart came over without a maidservant by his side.
"No problem." Song Shangshang nodded and sat on the table beside him.
There is nothing left and right, Song Shangshang is observing the pedestrians on the street, Fusang City is still quite lively during the day.
There are many people going back and forth on the street, and there are also various shops.
(End of this chapter)