Abandoned Woman Busy Farming

Bai Ruozhu suppressed the displeasure in her heart and reluctantly put on a hospitable posture.

"A guest is here, please come inside." Her voice was low and a little light, because only in this way could she suppress the emotions in her heart and avoid being discovered by the other party.

The woman smiled at her, lightly, and said, "It turns out that Madam is the boss here, what a coincidence."

Mrs. Laifu looked at Bai Ruozhu, then at the guests, and asked with some surprise: "So you guys know each other, so I just mentioned our boss's name yesterday."

The woman smiled and said, "It's just a chance meeting. Even if you tell me, I don't know, but now we are acquainted. My name is Wu Wanqing. I wonder what I call my wife?"

Everyone reported their names, but Bai Ruozhu had no choice but to answer. She politely said, "My name is Bai Ruozhu. I wonder what kind of design Mrs. Wu needs?"

Seeing that Bai Ruozhu had no intention of greeting, Wu Wanqing went straight to the topic, and asked the maid behind her to hand a scroll to her, and then typed it to Bai Ruozhu to see.

"I want a girdle with this pattern to match this dress." She pointed to the ink-colored clothes with dark patterns on the painting and said.

Bai Ruozhu frowned slightly and couldn't help but say: "If all the clothes have this pattern, and the girdle also has this pattern, it will look a bit messy, right? It's better to use a plain black girdle."

Mrs. Laifu was feeling anxious when she heard this. Is Ruozhu doing business? How can you tell someone when doing business that it’s not good and you don’t want to do it?

The woman smiled and said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter, just do it. He just likes this pattern. It doesn't have to match this dress. It can also be matched with other clothes."

Bai Ruozhu nodded, if that was the case, it would be okay, but she felt a little blocked when she thought about the lightness and sweetness when Wu Wanqing mentioned "him".

What's wrong with her? Isn't this woman a couple with Senior Brother Fox? Maybe it was made for Senior Brother Fox, why wouldn't she be happy?

"Okay, let me take a look at the pattern first." Bai Ruozhu took the scroll and drew the pattern on the paper on the side. The pattern on the scroll was more pictographic. If she wanted to draw out the pattern according to the pattern, she had to confirm it with the customer. good.

Soon, she sketched it out and showed it to Wu Wanqing. Wu Wanqing pointed out the difference between the two places, and Bai Ruozhu made another revision before finally settling on it.

Wu Wanqing happily paid ten taels of silver as a deposit, then politely said goodbye to Bai Ruozhu and left.

Mrs. Laifu happily collected the money and said, "Sure enough, Ruozhu, it will be different when you come. If I can't accept this order, I won't be able to hook this pattern."

Bai Ruozhu smiled and said, "It's not difficult to hook. I'll tell you when I get back."

Then she took the pattern and took the carriage home. After lunch, she hugged Dengdeng for a nap. When she woke up, she took the pattern and tried to hook it up. After all, I have to figure out how to do it, and then I can teach Mrs. Laifu.

As a result, she hadn't crocheted for long before she felt that the pattern looked familiar. Suddenly her hand paused and she didn't even react when the crochet needle pricked her fingertip. If she hadn't woken up and screamed, she might have pricked her fingertip. Bleeding.

She was distracted just now because she remembered where she had seen this pattern.

When she once rescued Jiang Yichun in the back mountain outside Anyuan Town, his dark clothes were cut in several places due to injuries, and some of the dark patterns on them were even damaged. However, she had a good memory and could not remember what was on him. The pattern is the same as the one in the drawing in hand.

He just wanted this pattern...

This sentence rang in Bai Ruozhu's ears again. Is the "him" in Wu Wanqing's mouth Jiang Yichun?

Maybe Senior Brother Fox also likes that pattern. Wu Wanqing is referring to Senior Brother Fox. Bai Ruozhu comforted herself like this, but her heart was like a jar of jealousy, constantly boiling with sour water.

"Stinky Jiang Yichun, if you hadn't clung to me, would I be so annoyed now? If you dare to be sorry to me, I will poison you three layers of your skin!" Bai Ruozhu muttered viciously.

Hundreds of miles away at the foot of Xuantian Mountain, Jiang Yichun, who was dressed in disguise, suddenly sneezed twice. He couldn't help but rub his nose. He was in good health and rarely caught wind and cold. How could he sneeze? Could it be that someone was scolding him?

He shrank his neck, reached into his chest and touched it, then his eyes lit up and he continued to walk forward.

If Bai Ruozhu were present and could see the cloth hidden on his chest, he would be very surprised.

In the evening, Mrs. Laifu arrived home and happily showed Bai Ruozhu the account book. Then Bai Ruozhu told her how to weave the pattern. Mrs. Laifu felt it was very complicated. She was afraid that she would not be able to meet the customer's requirements, so she couldn't help but said, "Otherwise, Ruozhu, you can do it. I'll have to work harder on you."

Mrs. Laifu had said this, and Bai Ruozhu couldn't refuse, but she felt uncomfortable. If she hooked the girdle with her own hands and gave it to the guest, and it turned out that another woman gave it to her man, this would Isn’t it too uncomfortable?

In the end, she chose not to say yes or not, and put the matter aside for the time being. Maybe she would find an excuse in a few days and let Mrs. Laifu do it, or maybe she would figure it out herself in a few days.

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Hundreds of miles away in the town of Anyuan, a woman with a bruised nose and face ran to a market stall to ask someone. When she saw that the stall was not the person she was looking for, she suddenly screamed.

"Isn't this the Bai's hand cake stall? Isn't there a tofu seller next to it? Where are the people? Where have all the people gone?" The woman screamed a little miserably, as if the person she mentioned owed her money and ran away. Same?

"The Bai family has moved to Beiyu City. Are you from their hometown? Haven't you heard?" asked the person setting up a stall next to him.

The woman was Fang Guizhi's mother. She naturally knew that Bai Ruozhu's family had moved to Beiyu City, but she didn't expect that Mrs. Xie who bought Guizhi also left with her.

She is having a very bad life now. This morning, at the instigation of her daughter-in-law, her son pushed her. The injuries on her face were caused by his pushing. So she thought of her daughter Guizhi. Even if she couldn't find Guizhi in town, she might be able to find out where Guizhi was by asking the tofu seller. At worst, she would go to Beiyu City to look for Guizhi.

Unfortunately, there was no trace of the tofu seller at all. She stood there stupidly, and someone else asked: "What's wrong? What are you doing with them?"

"I'm looking for my daughter. My daughter was sold to the Xie family and left with them. I want to go to Beiyu City to find my daughter. Do any of you know how to find them?" Someone talked to her. Guizhi Niang seemed to have been caught. As if it was a life-saving straw, I asked urgently.

When the man heard that she had sold her daughter, he immediately showed disdain and said, "Your daughter has been sold, so what did you do with her? Besides, Beiyu City is so big, and no one else found her, you were sold by the kidnapper yourself. "

Guizhi Niang trembled when she heard this, and finally left in despair. The woman who was talking to her muttered: "What's going on in the past two days? Yesterday, a woman came to the Bai family, and she cried so miserably. , asked but didn’t say what was going on. The Bai family seems to be quite honest, they wouldn’t take advantage of others’ money and run away, right?”