Traveling through books: Traveling through time with a golden finger to become a soft rice man

There were many flowers in Yinchun Village that Lin Ting'an had never seen before. He thought of the flowers Yang Yuanzu had mentioned when he was looking at the flower brochure, and he felt a little moved and wanted to see them.

Lin Ting'an looked up at Yang Yuanzu and blinked, expressing his expectation.

Yang Yuanzu understood his wife's meaning as soon as he saw her eyes, so after putting the letter away, he took Lin Ting'an out during the regular holiday.

When you go to the concierge, you need to get a pass to get out. The concierge has met Lin Ting'an before, and it was Yang Yuanzu who went to get the pass. Lin Ting'an crawled out of the academy through a dog hole. He wanted to curse in his heart, but his mouth Be polite.

The two met outside the academy. Yang Yuanzu took Lin Ting'an for a stroll on the street, and they discussed buying souvenirs for the visit.

Yang Yuanzu took people to a street where he often went shopping. When he passed the foreigner stall on the way, Lin Ting'an stopped curiously.

Yang Yuanzu was an old acquaintance, and the foreign boss even greeted Yang Yuanzu warmly when he saw him.

There were no foreigners setting up stalls in Shunxing County. This was the first time Lin Ting'an saw them. Their eye color and appearance were different from the locals, so he took a few more glances.

Lin Ting'an's focus was on people, but Yang Yuanzu's focus was on commodities. He saw wine.

Things from foreigners are not cheap. A small jar of wine costs only two taels of silver, and it will be gone after a few sips.

However, Yang Yuanzu was a little greedy for wine, so he met Lin Ting'an once in a while and asked to buy a few jars to be used as a visiting gift later, and he also kept some for himself.

After hearing that Yang Yuanzu said that he was visiting Lilin, Ting'an readily agreed to Yang Yuanzu's request.

The two of them bought some other things one after another and took them to Baihuazhuang. When the gardener saw them carrying things to the door, he said that Yang Yuanzu was too polite, and then he carried the things into the house with a smile.

Lin Ting'an was a stranger. When the gardener saw him, he asked a few questions about Suning, whom he had seen last time. He was quite impressed by the edible little book boy.

Yang Yuanzu used the excuse of illness, and then handed over the wine enthusiastically. The gardener's attention was diverted, and he couldn't help but taste the wine in front of him.

He had heard of this wine before, but had no chance to buy it and taste it.

Although the gardener seems to have a lot of power in Baihuazhuang, in the end he is just a flower servant, and the monthly salary he receives is about the same as Yang Yuanzu's pocket money.

The gardener needs to use the money to support his family's living expenses, so he is naturally reluctant to buy the wine that will disappear after a few sips.

Luminous cups for grape wine. Although they didn’t have luminous cups, the gardener found a few porcelain cups with exquisite workmanship and pure white.

The purple-red liquid was slowly poured into the white porcelain cup. The gardener took a sip and tasted it. "It has a slightly sweet taste. Sugar should be added, but our Daning Chao wine is the best." After that, he added Had a few sips.

After tasting the wine, several people went to the garden, where many varieties that Lin Ting'an had never seen were planted.

Like last time, Yang Yuanzu picked many flowers in the flower garden. The gardener followed him and observed the branches of the flowers he had picked. While picking flowers, Yang Yuanzu told the gardener his opinions on flower cultivation. For reference.

This time when Yang Yuanzu left, the gardener gave him some flowers that were not available on the market, and also carefully told him how to raise them.

The two left and passed by the place where the banquet was held at the Qushuishou River. Yang Yuanzu saw Lin Ting'an looking at the stream and described the appearance of the banquet to Lin Ting'an in a low voice.

When Lin Ting'an was delivering goods to customers, he had heard of the Qu Shui Shang organized by literati, but had never seen it with his own eyes. Seeing Lin Ting'an's curious look, Yang Yuanzu said that he would take him to the next banquet.

Lin Ting'an held in her arms a bouquet of flowers that Yang Yuanzu carefully selected from the branches. After hearing the promise, Lin Ting'an beamed happily.

It was afternoon when they left Baihua Village. Yang Yuanzu took Lin Ting'an to the market. They bought a few flower pots and some snacks to take back.

Lin Ting'an's feet hurt from walking halfway, so he stopped and rubbed them.

"My feet hurt?" Yang Yuanzu asked upon seeing this.

"A bit." After walking for a long time, Lin Ting'an looked a little uncomfortable.

Without saying a word, Yang Yuanzu hired a porter to take the things back to the academy, while he carried Lin Ting'an on his back.

The guys here are generally not tall, only one or two points taller than the women, and Lin Ting'an is no exception.

Lin Ting'an sat on Yang Yuanzu's back, smelling the flowers she had just brought from Baihua Manor with a sweet smile on her face, and then asked Yang Yuanzu with concern: "Are you tired? How about I come down and take a walk?"

"You're not tired. The sandbags I carry during morning exercises are heavier than yours!"

Lin Ting'an saw that Yang Yuanzu didn't even take a breath, and then he lay on Yang Yuanzu's back with peace of mind, and started chatting with Yang Yuanzu about trivial matters at home and the department store's next development plan.

Summer is coming, and mosquitoes are everywhere when the weather is hot. Lin Ting'an wants to make some mugwort soap to sell.

Mugwort soap does not have the appearance and fragrance of flower soap, and Lin Ting'an is worried that sales will not be good.

Upon hearing this, Yang Yuanzu smiled and replied that he had a way.

The two of them sneaked in the same way they went out. After returning to the dormitory, Yang Yuanzu took out his small tools and began to design the carving mold. Before carving, Yang Yuanzu asked Lin Ting'an: "What little animal do you like?"

Lin Ting'an replied without hesitation: "Rabbit!" It's delicious and cute.

Yang Yuanzu had practiced carpentry at the wood boss of Shunxing County before, and after arriving in Fucheng, he had also been thinking about carving things. After half a day, a small rabbit mold was carved out.

In addition to rabbits, Yang Yuanzu also suggested making some flower shapes and auspicious animal shapes from books.

Some of the auspicious animals cannot be made, such as dragon and phoenix.

Of course, there were some ugly ones, but Yang Yuanzu didn’t do them either.

He only selected some patterns that were cute and good-looking without going too far.

Lin Ting'an praised her repeatedly when she saw it: "Why didn't I think of using lucky animals? Everyone likes lucky animals, so we don't have to worry about our mugwort soap not being sold!"

Lin Ting'an continued: "I have something to do tomorrow, so I won't accompany you to class."

"Ah?!" Yang Yuanzu looked unhappy when he heard this. He had become accustomed to holding his wife's little hand in class these days.

"I'm going to the street to see if there's a suitable store to open a branch. I've been delayed in the academy for quite some time." Lin Ting'an explained with a smile.

"Then will you come back tomorrow night?" Yang Yuanzu turned into a clingy spirit.

Lin Ting'an blushed and nodded.

Wow, what is his wife thinking, her face is so red~ Yang Yuanzu came closer in a sullen manner.

"Sir, what's for dinner? I'll go to the canteen and line up in advance!"

Before Yang Yuanzu could get closer, Suning's voice came from outside.

Lin Ting'an gave Yang Yuanzu a quick kiss, stood up and walked out while asking, "What's delicious today?"

Yang Yuanzu, who was stunned, came to his senses and followed out, saying, "The stew in the canteen is okay."

You have to pay extra for the small stews in the canteen, and the stews are much more expensive than other dishes.

Suning heard this and looked at Lin Ting'an, who said: "Listen to the master."

"Sir, what kind of stew shall we have tonight?"

"Stewed pork trotters with lotus root!"

Suning heard this and ran to the dining hall. Lin Ting'an said to Yang Yuanzu: "I thought you wanted chicken stewed with mushrooms!"

Lin Ting'an still remembered that Yang Yuanzu always liked to eat this when he was at home.

"For a change." Yang Yuanzu replied.