A little sweet through the fragrant

It is not easy for Ye Cunshan's little clouds to accumulate.

According to his homework that day, no matter how much he does, there is only one cloud in a day.

If it was Xiu Mu, there would be none.

According to Yuncheng's calculation, he will not even be able to touch his own wife in the future.

He asked Yuncheng how he got his Xiaoshan seal.

Yun Cheng is fine, "I'll make one for cooking, one for washing dishes, one for writing manuscripts, and one for today when I'm in a good mood..."

He also said: "I am good to you, and I will also cover one. For example, I will pick up the table I made for you tomorrow. It needs to be stamped."

While talking, Yuncheng laughed out loud, "I'll think about it tomorrow, I don't know what I'm doing every day."

He wasn't lazy, but after he traveled to ancient times, the environment had undergone tremendous changes, and there was little room for his existing skills to be used.

In addition, it is also a matter of mentality and habits. He doesn't want to do things that can be solved with money, and he finds it hard.

Yuncheng said: "Anyway, you can't stamp me after doing housework."

Speaking of housework, Ye Cunshan remembered something.

After being introduced by his classmates, and after discussing with Yuncheng, he came to the door for an interview, and the person at home who came to test work was definitely Liu Xiaotian.

Liu Xiaotian is the husband of Yuan Mo's family, "He will wait for you tomorrow in the alley next to the teahouse."

That was the place where Yuan Mo set up a stall, and Yuncheng would also arrive at the appointed time tomorrow, and he would go there and bring over the transcribed manuscripts, and then give him new ones.

The salary was negotiated by Ye Cunshan, [-] wen a day, which is lower than that of a long-term worker in a wealthy family. It is about one or two and a half silver per month, but people want to be free, and there is not much work in his family.

After this matter was finished, Ye Cunshan had no time to worry about how to stamp the seal, he had to study.

Yun Cheng couldn't stay up all night, he rubbed his feet on Ye Cunshan's belly, turned over and fell asleep on his stomach.

After lying down for a long time, I somehow feel that this posture can stretch my muscles and bones.

Speaking of which, after he slept with Ye Cunshan, he didn't do plank anymore, and it won't work like this.

Not to mention anything else, with the level of medical treatment in ancient times, he can have an extra layer of protection when he is physically strong.

Let's start again tomorrow.

In the middle of the night, Ye Cunshan made steamed buns in lotus root soup for supper, and Yun Cheng woke up hungry after smelling the aroma.

He always brushed his teeth after eating, after a little weighing, he chose to continue sleeping.

The next day, Yuncheng got up early and went out to buy wontons and steamed buns.

I saw someone selling chicken cakes on the road, and remembering that Liu Yun taught him how to make chicken cakes and took him out to set up a stall, he was so busy that he had no free time, so he also bought two yuan back.

Ye Cunshan studied late last night and woke up with dark circles under his eyes in the morning.

Yuncheng stamped him with Xiao Yunduo's stamp in front of him, counting him as a successful check-in yesterday, and asked him, "You seem to have more homework?"

Ye Cunshan shook his head, unwilling to say more.

Du Zhichun also got a time card book. He already has a master who is a teacher in his family, and he has more homework than the students in the academy. Seeing how Ye Cunshan increased his workload, how could he be slack?

This kind of comparison is a good thing, and he even brought Ye Yan along.

After this month is over, the days will fly by, and in less than a year there will be a hospital exam, so it's better to learn more.

He didn't want Yuncheng to know this, for fear that Yuncheng wouldn't like his temperament.

Yun Cheng thought that the imperial examination was under a lot of pressure, so he was very sensible and didn't ask any more questions. He thought that when Liu Xiaotian came over, he would ask someone to cook some nutritious meals to change Ye Cunshan's taste, and fulfill his duty of "accompanying the exam".

After dinner, Yuncheng put the chicken cake into Ye Cunshan's schoolbag and told him to eat it when he was hungry.

The two went out together and separated at a fork in the road, Ye Cunshan went to the academy, and Yuncheng went to the teahouse.

Yuan Mo and his wife arrived early, and they ate breakfast at the stall.

When Yuncheng came, the two of them were talking about writing couplets to earn money this year. "In previous years, I had money to buy paper, but this year I'm afraid I won't be able to."

The couplets are still making money, and they are bought once a year, and the common people all want to hope that the coming year will be prosperous.

If you buy too much red paper, you can finish writing. If there is any surplus, you can also cut window grilles and sell them.

The price of paper is high, and the red paper is even higher. To do this business, you must have money on hand.

They didn't know that there was another paper shop in Yu County, and the price was still low.

Yun Cheng accidentally listened when he came, and after a dry cough caught his attention, Yuan Mo introduced them to them.

Liu Xiaotian didn't look too big, he was petite, as tall as Yuncheng, with a round face, and he still looked childish.The mole of pregnancy on the forehead is very shallow, bringing out a light-colored mark, which cannot be seen unless you look carefully.

There is a lot of starching and washing in winter, and if someone has a wealthy family and feels that his hands are cold from washing clothes, he will send them to him.

He was also reluctant to buy hand fat, he didn't even buy any chilblain ointment, and there were small cracks on his hands, Yun Cheng took a look at it, and tried to hide it behind him.

It's fine to use this hand to wash clothes, but to cook for the master's family, he is afraid that people will find it dirty.

His hands weren't that cold, Yun Cheng didn't care, and after exchanging manuscripts with Yuan Mo, he asked Liu Xiaotian what kind of dishes he would cook.

"There should be more meat dishes."

He and Ye Cunshan can do whatever they want with stir-fried and stewed vegetables.

Because the meat dishes are not rich in seasonings, it is a test of craftsmanship, and they will smell fishy if they are not handled properly.

Liu Xiaotian quickly reported the names of several dishes, "Such as braised pork trotters, pork knuckles in soy sauce, roasted fish, roasted chicken and roasted duck, I know this kind of meat dishes. Among the home-cooked side dishes, I can also cook pork with other vegetarian dishes, and stews are fine. , and make some snacks."

He was afraid that Yuncheng would not believe it, so he said, "I used to work in the back kitchen of Yujia restaurant for five years, and I know what the master knows."

With this skill, setting up a stall can make more money than the two of them are doing now.

Each family has its own difficulties, Yuncheng didn't ask why he didn't set up a stall to sell snacks, and after bidding farewell to Yuan Mo, he took Liu Xiaotian to the carpenter's house to get a table.

The table is big, so the carpenter asked his son to drag it with a small cart.

Liu Xiaotian took the initiative to talk to Yun Cheng, "Does this table look like the one in the hanging pot shop?"

Yuncheng nodded: "Well, I made one to use as a desk."

He knows people well, and it is very easy to fall into awkward chats.

Fortunately, Liu Xiaotian is a talkative person, from this table to chatting about his and Ye Cunshan's food taste, after getting to know each other, the feeling of strangeness faded away.

The table was placed in the main room, and Yuncheng went to the firewood room to get briquettes to start a fire.

Liu Xiaotian had never seen briquettes before, so he came over to help Yun Cheng when he saw that he wanted to do something.

"Doesn't this coal smell bad when it burns?"

"This is the product of coal processing, called briquette." Yuncheng introduced the characteristics of briquette to him, and said the price: "It is [-] yuan more expensive than coal, and it is also resistant to burning. The current use in my stove That's it."

Liu Xiaotian used a lot of coal at home, so he asked about the location of the shop, and wanted to buy some when he had more money.

His house burns coal, which always has a choking smell, and the neighbors on both sides don't like it.

Someone helped to light the fire, so Yuncheng looked at the table.

The carpenter did a good job, the tin bucket under the table was covered with a layer of mud, and the mud was wrapped with a thin wooden ring.

It is not connected with the table, it can be placed separately when not in use, and it can be lit and pushed under the table when in use.

The middle layer of the table board is also separated by an iron sheet, and this layer is not good enough to be separated by wood, because it is afraid of burning.After all, the table used in the hanging pot shop has a hole in the middle, and it is used as a desk at home, and it is baked directly against the table.

The height is higher than expected. When people sit, their knees are not easy to touch the iron sheet, so as not to get burned.

After the fire started, Liu Xiaotian asked him what to do first.

Yuncheng had planned for a long time, before it was time for dinner, he asked him to sweep the floor and clean up the kitchen first, and also gave him some silver, and went shopping after finishing.

"I will cook home-cooked food today, buy some meat and flour, and make steamed buns and dumplings in the afternoon."

Ye Cunshan has been studying late recently, and he gets hungry easily at night, so it is inconvenient to do other things. Hot buns and boiled dumplings are fine.

There is no laundry to be done for now.

I don't change clothes frequently in winter, and the cotton clothes are not suitable for washing too much. The main work is cooking.

Liu Xiaotian is nimble and has the same temperament as Yuan Mo. He doesn't inquire about his family when he is working, and he is not interested in what Yun Cheng does.

When he got an errand, he took a broom to work, and even cleaned the yard after he was busy, before telling Yuncheng to go shopping.

Yuncheng is going to redesign the inside pages of the book today, and he will also try to see if the warming table works well. Holding the manuscript paper and charcoal pens, he sits in it.

After Ye Cunshan told Ye Gen that he wanted to sell the book, he asked someone to ask about the engraving workshop that day.

The layout of the inner pages of the book is simple, and a single edition can be printed continuously, without the need for craftsmen to bother, and the price is low.

On the basis of self-produced paper, the price should be lower.

In this case, the paper shop can buy back the pattern and print and bind it by itself.

Considering that there are other cooperations with Du's Study, I decided to keep the relationship.

If you want to sell the book, you can't design perfunctory.

The first is the punch book mentioned by Ye Cunshan, which is also set according to the memory curve, and there will be another line to write the bibliography, which can be viewed clearly without having to turn the pages by yourself like keeping a diary.

At that time, you can not bind it first, and calculate the money according to the number of inner pages.

Things that sell money can't be too simple, Yuncheng drafted a few gadgets.

There are more elegant ones, with pen, ink, paper and inkstone and the four gentlemen of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum in the corner of the inner page.

Those who have inspirational chicken soup, write some spiritual messages.

There are also some playful ones, including a few brain teasers.

The pictures are all simple strokes, with a few drafts.He planned to be a soul painter once, to catch Ye Qingyang's young man and call him Ye Qingyang to paint.

Several inner pages have been designed, and Liu Xiaotian has also bought good food and returned.

He is used to washing when he fetches water, and Yuncheng keeps him cold and asks him to use hot water.

"The stove is burning all the time, and there is hot water on it, you just use it."

It was the first time Liu Xiaotian came to work for others, and he was also cautious, and Yun Cheng did whatever he said.

Two side dishes and a fish head tofu soup, knead the noodles to wake up after finishing, and the morning work is done.

Considering that the husband of this family is about to come back from school, Liu Xiaotian didn't stay any longer, so he washed his hands and left, saying he would come back in the afternoon.

Just as Yuncheng packed up the inside pages, Ye Cunshan also entered the room.

Today's meal is on the new table.

Desk Yuncheng tried it out early in the morning and it was very warm.

He poured a cup of tea, and it was still warm after an hour, and the food would not be cold on top of it.

Seeing the person was very proud, "Look at me for doing this, you have to give me a stamp."

Ye Cunshan was in a good mood today. He took Yuncheng's accounting book, found the date, and stamped it.

Holding the notebook in his hand, Yun Cheng struggled, wanted to scratch his ears, and wanted to get a massage, so he asked Ye Cunshan to make up another chapter for him, "All my novels have been accepted, isn't it worth rewarding?"

Ye Cunshan looked at him and wanted to laugh, "I don't think there is any need to stamp it. Whatever you want, just call me."

Does this mean that Yun Cheng is such an unreasonable person?

He agreed very readily: "Okay, I've made a note. After you finish your meal later, if you still have free time, just pick out your ears for me."

Occasional itching when not mentioned.

After lifting his mouth, Yuncheng always felt itchy.

Ye Cunshan called him over, "Let me take a look."

Yuncheng hated it so much, "It's dinner, what do you want to watch?"

The village doesn't pay attention to these things, and you can't watch anything while eating.

If there are children at home, there is still shit and shit waiting at the dinner table.

Ye Cunshan did this kind of thing.

I used to be tired of carrying a deposit belt, and I didn't bother to send people to the toilet, so I just put them on the bucket and ignored them.

Unfortunately, everyone in the family is harder than him.

You can still eat after smelling it.

Ye Cunshan wanted to tell Yun Cheng about this, seeing Yun Cheng's disgusted expression was very sincere, so he silently retracted the conversation and said, "Why are you poorer than those scholars?"

Yuncheng didn't listen to him, and asked how the desk was, "I heard that someone built a warm pavilion at home. It's a small room. It doesn't cost firewood, and it's warm inside. You can hang a curtain in the corner of the room, and a straw curtain will do. It should be able to seal a small compartment to keep warm.”

Just reading at night hurts the eyes too much.

Yun Cheng was afraid that Ye Cunshan would not be able to see him clearly if he was short-sighted, and would waste his handsome face.

Ye Cunshan just came back from the academy. He walked quickly on the road, and his body was warm. The fire has been roasting for a whole morning. Now it is hot, and he still feels hot. He said that he did a good job, "You can make the curtain if you want."

He probably won't use it then.

It's not a bachelor, who can watch his wife, who wants to lock himself in a small cubicle.

Yuncheng thought he didn't like it, and said that it could be made into a small cubicle like an examination room, and asked the carpenter to build him one with wood.

This thing also exists in later generations, and it costs money to occupy a seat, immersive learning.

"You can also experience the atmosphere of the examination room in advance. If you want, you can also set the same timing and rules as the exam. I will show you."

Ye Cunshan scooped up a bowl of fish soup for Yuncheng, "No, I'll just copy when it's cold, this table is enough."

Yuncheng seems to have been enlightened on his money-making skills recently, and asked Ye Cunshan: "If I make this thing and run a mock exam room, do you think I can make money?"

Ye Cunshan really thought about it, "Fucheng should be able to do it, but Yu County is not so good, everyone is poor."

Yun Cheng patted Ye Cunshan on the shoulder, "It's up to you."

Ye Cunshan raised his eyebrows: "By whom?"

With his expression, he clearly wanted to hear a nickname, to tease Yuncheng.

Yuncheng thought about the names of husbands in this era.

There are people like Liu Yun who are called husbands and brothers.

There are also people like Liu Xiaotian who are called husbands and gentlemen.

He didn't have any titles for Ye Cunshan yet, and he thought about Lao Gong, Da Mengyi, baby, sweetheart, and darling, and his face didn't change.

But when he wanted to shout, his words would choke in his throat, and before he could speak, his face would turn red.

Ye Cunshan said: "You call out, I will give you another chapter."

Yun Cheng hummed and chirped, but he couldn't distinguish a word when he listened carefully. After he finished his meal, he called out in a low voice: "Master, pick my ears..."

Brother Shan is really too rustic, and Ye Cunshan took advantage of it.

Ye Cunshan originally made the request to make fun of him, but seeing Yun Cheng's sweet words, he thought it would be nothing.

Driven by Yuncheng's reaction, his heart beats at the same frequency, and his face is also dry.

He moved two small benches to the yard and asked Yun Cheng to come out and sit, and Yun Cheng obediently followed.

There wasn't much time for lunch break, so he obediently lay sideways on Ye Cunshan's knee, telling Ye Cunshan to be gentle, "Don't make me deaf."

Ye Cunshan raised more than a child with his hands, he is rough and careful.

It's just a matter of digging out an ear, how can it make a person deaf.

His eyesight is also good, and he didn't see his eyesight decline after staying up all night reading. There is no obstacle at such a short distance.

The wooden ear picks used at home are still made by himself. After many years of use, the edges are no longer sharp, and Yuncheng only feels itchy when he touches the ear wall occasionally.

He gently grasped Ye Cunshan's clothes, but he was still nervous.

It's not that I'm afraid of being deaf, it's hard to speak clearly, and my heart beats faster for no reason.

This is the pain of love.

The badness in Ye Cunshan's temper flared up again, and he didn't notice Yuncheng's little sadness at this moment. After finishing, he asked Yuncheng to reach out and put a handkerchief on his palm, "I'll show you the dirt in your ears." thing."

Yun Cheng:! ? ?

"Do not you upset!"

Ye Cunshan laughed so much that the chickens in the neighbor's house thought he was noisy, so they also clucked.

He hurried to school and asked Yuncheng to remember to read it.

Yun Cheng hated it to death, and after throwing it aside, he remembered that a rough guy like Ye Cunshan, what kind of handkerchief did he use?

I picked it up again and looked at it, only to see that there were things embroidered on it, which were mountains and clouds.

It's the same style as the sachet that Yuncheng gave Ye Cunshan, but it's not as good as his craftsmanship.

The mountain he embroidered is hidden. At first glance, it looks like a swimming koi carp, but when you look closely, it is a mountain.

Yuncheng touched it and saw that the stitches were tight and tight, and there was nothing wrong with it being not delicate enough.

Could it be that Ye Cunshan embroidered it by himself?

There is no answer to this question yet. In the afternoon, Liu Xiaotian came to make dumplings and steamed buns, and Yuncheng said that he would go out to the paper shop to deliver the inner pages.

Liu Xiaotian didn't want to stay at his house alone, he was afraid that he would not be able to pay for something lost.

Yun Cheng said it was fine several times, but he didn't stay, and finally the two went out together.

Liu Xiaotian stayed with her husband at Yuanmo's stall for a while, but Yuanmo apologized to him first, making Yuncheng feel embarrassed, saying that he came to pick up someone after work, and trotted to the paper shop.

In the paper shop, Cuyin is still upstairs teaching people how to knit sweaters.

Cheng Wenrui hurried back to Beijing, so he didn't have much time to spend here.

The little girl learned it for a day and went back to give feedback, saying that the crotch of the trousers was not easy to knit, so her family called someone to come over to learn.

To catch up with work, the sweater is a three-year-old's size.

I got five taels of silver as tuition fees by depositing silver, and the teaching was serious. It started early in the morning and didn't stop until it was dark.

He is also smart, and the size of the clothes is made according to Sister Chan.

Thinking that the children in the noble man's house must be fat and fat, so I made them a little bigger.

After Yuncheng heard it, he felt that Cunyin was doing things in an orderly manner, so he didn't go up to look, and asked where Qingyang was.

Ye Qingyang has already copied the previous account book, counting the workshop, paper shop, and wool fabrics separately.Among them, schoolbags are counted in the branch of woolen fabrics, and wooden pencil cases and ink cartridges are listed under the name of schoolbags.

He has only learned how to keep accounts for a short time, and he is afraid that he will not do well, so he looks through it many times a day.

When Yuncheng came over, Ye Qingyang was frowning.

Ever since he went to the coal shop with Yuncheng, he can meet Sun Yang every time he goes out.

It's really nothing to see, Yu County is not big at all.

But Sun Yang looked at him with fire in his eyes, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Yun Cheng asked him what's wrong, Ye Qingyang opened his mouth, not knowing where to start.

His appearance is "ugly", which is different from Yun Cheng, an unforgettable beauty.

In these years, few people stared at him with that kind of fiery eyes.

Because of his masculine appearance and strong personality, it is difficult for him to talk to others about his youth when he grows up.

When it comes to recruiting a son-in-law, he has other thoughts, but he has never talked about it with anyone.

Now I'm not sure what Sun Yang's eyes mean, I'm afraid he misunderstood and it's embarrassing to say it.

Ye Qingyang dealt with it vaguely, and took the inside page designed by Yuncheng to read, as well as the crooked little things on the draft paper.

This painting is amazing, and it looks ugly at first glance.

Ugly but also has the charm of the object itself, you can recognize what he painted.

Yuncheng said: "It's the design of the inside pages of the book. I'm thinking about selling it for money. I still need to put some thought into it, lest people say that our paper shop is not kind."

It was to make money for the store, so Ye Qingyang threw aside his other thoughts, and took a charcoal pen to copy the imitation painting on the paper.

He is truly self-taught.An enlightened scholar can't draw. He is a brother, so he can't enter the county academy, let alone ask a teacher to teach him. This is the way he found out by himself.

After watching it for a while, Yun Cheng thought about it.

He knows how to paint, and he will not keep telling Ye Cunshan about it.

It feels too lonely to hide a secret in my heart, and Ye Cunshan can understand whether it is a wanted order from the underworld, or a picture album to do good deeds anonymously.

After the right time to confess, he would also ask Ye Qingyang if he would like to learn painting from him.

Yun Cheng had a pretty good idea.

Teach him to make paper, and he has cheap paper on which to write novels.

Teach people to knit sweaters, and they will have warm clothes to wear.

Then teach Ye Qingyang how to draw, and develop a great talent in the future, his novels can be accompanied by illustrations!

To draw many, many handsome men, and many, many beauties.

You can also draw many, many cp pictures.

So Yuncheng looked at Ye Qingyang with a bit of fiery look in his eyes.

Ye Qingyang was puzzled, "Why do you look at me like that?"

Yuncheng said: "You can draw, I admire you."

Ye Qingyang thought of Sun Yang and Xu Feng looking at him with fiery eyes in the coal shop that day, and this was the final answer.

He felt relieved, so it was.

Fortunately, I didn't tell anyone about my entanglement.

After the drawing was finalized, Yuncheng taught him several statistical charts and tables.

This is simple, and Ye Qingyang is more economical than others. He doesn't try it directly on paper. He writes it on a wooden board with a charcoal pen, and wipes it off with a damp rag after writing.

After Yuncheng left, he practiced alone.

In the afternoon, Yuncheng tried making dumplings and buns, but the ones he made were not as good-looking as Liu Xiaotian's, and it was a disaster to put them together, so he gave up.

Liu Xiaotian was nervous, afraid that he would be hated if he insisted on not agreeing to stay at home and work alone in the afternoon, and Yuncheng would find him troublesome and not want him.

Yuan Mo said that Yuncheng is kind-hearted, so it is impossible.

Liu Xiaotian also felt that Yun Cheng was easy to talk to and get along with after getting along with people all morning.

But kindness doesn't mean accommodating others to wrong yourself, right?

He saw that Yuncheng was not very busy now, so he called him in a low voice, "I, I'm afraid of losing something..."

If Yuncheng is busy in the future, he can take the work home to do it, and it doesn't matter, he can just run with his things.

Yuncheng didn't mind this, it was only the first day of his trial work, and it really wasn't right for him to go out and leave someone alone at home.

After understanding, Liu Xiaotian worked even harder.

After Yuncheng finished his work, he looked at the handkerchief Ye Cunshan gave him.

He has always been courteous and reciprocal, even if you come and go endlessly, it is still a couple's interest.

To return the gift to Ye Cunshan, you need to take care of his show-off temperament.

The academy is dressed in long robes and scarves all day long, and men don't have many accessories. Yun Cheng has already embroidered a sachet, and wonders if he can get another red thread.

Rings are fine too.

In addition, I have to start making panna cotta, otherwise Ye Cunshan won't know how to make it until he has accumulated enough five clouds, which would be too dishonest.

When Ye Cunshan came back at night, Yuncheng asked if he sewed the handkerchief himself, but Ye Cunshan denied it, saying that it was embroidered by someone else.

"Scholar Association of the academy asked someone to wash and mend it, and I asked someone to sew it together."

Yuncheng let out a long "oh".

Anxious to deny, there is probably a ghost.

Today, Yuncheng has been busy all day, and instead of writing manuscripts at night, he lies on the bed and does plank.

Ye Cunshan said it was useless for him to do so, "It's better to squat with me in the morning."

Yun Cheng's foot was unstable and he couldn't squat.

He is doing plank for a few seconds now, and 20 seconds is the limit, and he has to lie down for a while before he can continue.

Ye Cunshan acted on purpose, instead of copying after finishing his study, while Yun Cheng was still awake, he lay down next to him and did plank.

And said: "It's really simple."

Yun Cheng bothered him and wanted to hide.

Ye Cunshan supported his shoulder with one hand and blocked it.

This block unlocks a new posture.

He lay directly on Yuncheng to do plank.

Yun Cheng: "..."

Ye Xiaoshan, you are incredible.

Yun Cheng's face turned red instantly, "What are you doing?"

After Ye Cunshan finished, he felt that this posture was inappropriate.

But he didn't back down, relying on his dark face, Yuncheng couldn't tell whether he was ashamed or not, and even lowered his head to kiss Yuncheng.

It's getting closer, it's almost there.

He thought of Xiao Yunduo who was detained yesterday, stopped abruptly, and asked Yuncheng if he understood, "How did you detain it? I can't touch my own daughter-in-law yet?"

Yuncheng thinks this is a threat!

His heart was pounding, but he didn't want to push Ye Cunshan away.

It's kind of silly to say it, but he loves it so much.

In one of the few campus life, he never took physical education class.

In the campus essays I watched later, there was always such a push-up scene.

Shoujun goes down, Gongjun push-ups.

Every kiss seems to be a kiss, but if it is not a real kiss, I don't know if there will be such a kiss in the end.

He discovered that he liked men relatively late, and his certainty was backward. This kind of plot that he had read in novels would occasionally fantasize about it.

It's a pity that he has been making friends online all year round, and his mother and child are single, so he has no chance to experience it.

Yuncheng touched Ye Cunshan's arm muscles, and then his abdominal muscles.

Really strong.

so envious.

Yuncheng's voice was full of anticipation and embarrassment, and asked Ye Cunshan if he would do push-ups.

"I'll count, if you make ten, I'll kiss you."

"Don't hold back Little Yunduo."

Ye Cunshan has never heard of push-ups, so he doesn't know how to do them.

After hearing what Yuncheng said, he couldn't look at Yuncheng in the right way.

This is up and down, what does it look like.

Yuncheng also understood in seconds.

His almond eyes widened, "You listen to my explanation" was written all over his face, but Ye Cunshan had already kissed him deeply.

The tightly wrapped quilt couldn't stop his rudeness, Yun Cheng felt that his script was wrong.

He is an innocent script on campus!

Does Ye Cunshan understand the rules?

Facts have proved that only those who don't understand the rules have meat.

Ye Cunshan was in a very good mood, and he hummed an out-of-tune tune when he was copying his homework until midnight after the quarrel.

Yuncheng said that he would detain him a hundred clouds.

Ye Cunshan was ruthless and ungrateful, and he didn't coax others, "Then don't touch my abs."

Yun Cheng, who had his lifeblood pinched, was in great pain.

Ye Cunshan said again: "The warming table is really useful, and Cheng Cheng is so kind to me."

Yun Cheng: "..."

Forget it, tired, go to sleep.

Ye Cunshan didn't sleep for a long time and was about to go to school.

Yuncheng took the opportunity to say to him: "You are tired from school, so don't mess around if you are not going to sleep in the future, do you hear me?"

So what if I heard it.

He wouldn't do it anyway.

Ye Cunshan said: "I heard it."

At the end of the year, there are many things.

I told Liu Xiaotian yesterday that I can cook at noon.

Taking advantage of his free time in the morning, Yuncheng went to the jewelry store.

Firstly, Chuyin's birthday is coming up, so he has to prepare a gift.

Secondly, Yuncheng also wanted to see the current price of gold, so that he could save money.

There are two jewelry shops in Yuxian County, the largest one is at the wharf, and it has a lot of black goods.

Some were stolen, robbed, and taken off the dead.

So careless, business is very good.

It was so messy there that Yuncheng didn't dare to go, so he went to this small jewelry shop on the east side.

The jewelry in this house is generally plain and clean, and occasionally there are two that have been made into patterns, and they are also placed on top of the big flowers, which are ugly and vulgar.

There are small bowls of silver beans and gold beans, but there are still many people who want to buy them.

There was also a small showcase for jade wares. From Yuncheng's unprofessional perspective, the quality of jade was not considered good, so he just skipped it.

When he came here this time, he had something in mind, so he asked the store clerk directly: "Can your family accept custom orders? I want to make an exquisite ball."

The Linglong Ball should be made of silver, which echoes the name of Cunyin.

Another reason is that saving silver hates gold.

This child has a rival named Ye Cunjin, who is one year older than him and is a boy.

Ye Cunjin is a little patriarch at home, unlike Cunyin, a poor baby who is only taken by his elder brother, he has many people chasing after him every meal.

Because of the origin of the name, Ye Cunjin felt that he was "higher" than Cunyin, and often ran on and bullied Cunyin.

Yun Cheng had a high opinion of him, so naturally he had to take care of the children's mood, and he didn't like gold, so he made the silver jewelry more beautiful, so that he could show off when he returned to the village.

There are many kinds of exquisite balls, and the processing fee is calculated according to the complexity.

Finally, look at how much silver is consumed, and then count the money together.

A simple exquisite ball, if you place an order today, you can get it tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

When Yuncheng has a lot of money, it is difficult to change his generosity. He has done everything, so he wants to do a better job.

This company's craftsmanship is not good, and the most complicated one is only three layers inside, which can be made at the end of the month.

After handing over the deposit of five taels, and taking the note, Yuncheng walked around to the other side to look at the gold bracelet.

The mother's bracelet was melted down by Yun Renyi and sold for money. He wanted to make a similar style, and he also had an explanation for the next year's Qingming worship.

He and Ye Cunshan saved the money first, and made it first when they had enough.

Turn around and ask Yun Renyi's family to pay back the money, and give him a deadline to pay it off, so don't push people too fast.

Of the four children in his family, the first three had reached the age of marriage, fearing that the situation would be urgent, and the youngest Yun Xiang would suffer the most.

Yuanshen was forced to corner, he couldn't use this method to achieve his goal.

It sucks.

After asking about the price of gold, Yuncheng went home to write a manuscript.

Counting the days, he and Ye Yan's manuscript should have been engraved and started printing.

As the time approached, Yuncheng also felt nervous about publishing a novel for the first time, worrying about sales.

I'm always afraid that the vernacular is too plain, and the talented scholars who can read these days look down on him and are not willing to buy it.

If the sales volume is not good, the Du family will not accept it for a second time, no matter how pleasant the story is and how seductive it is.

He is not a person who stops at the thought of unknown difficulties.

Now continue to write later, and when shopkeeper Yu comes to him to accept the manuscript, he can directly give the second volume, and can earn again before others have time to copy it.

Fortunately, the opportunity came to him. Because he had to find someone to proofread and transcribe after finishing writing, he turned his hand twice for no reason, which wasted time and missed the opportunity.

Liu Xiaotian is a qualified "housekeeper". He prepares sweet tea, green tea and small pastries, and Yun Cheng can eat and drink when he is tired from writing.

The warm table has enough temperature, and the food and drink will not be cold when put on it.

During the break, Yuncheng also talked to him.

"You can also order this table, and later you will do embroidery, mending, etc., and your hands will be warm."

He didn't know the situation of the couple's family, and thought that Yuan Mo was a scholar who knew how to use paper, so he posted an advertisement for his paper shop: "Do you know the tailor shop in the east? After the transfer, a paper shop was opened. The paper is cheap. 150 Wen a knife, Mr. Yuan ran out of paper, he can go to that store to buy, can save a lot."

Yuan Mo still has to be taken care of by the Du family's study now, and he can have a quota of two copied books per month. After copying, he can supplement some for the family.

Paper and ink are expensive, and two of his books have not been copied this month.

Mr. Du has already received a lot of care, and it is not easy for him to come to the door and say that he owes credit.

In case the book is damaged, he can't pay for it.

After Liu Xiaotian accepted, Yuncheng asked him if he would like to learn how to knit sweaters.

Now almost all the staff in the village are mobilized, and those who make paper and knit sweaters, and those who are unlucky, also process wool.

Pure hand weaving, no matter how fast it will take a day or two.

Ye Gen asked Ye Cunshan to ask his classmate's home to see if he could accept the assignment.

The sweater is fresh, and it is easy to sell after weaving.

He originally wanted to hire people himself, but he was afraid that others would not work in the store after learning, and no suitable person could be found.

Even in the few villages where there are in-laws, he is also scrupulous now, and he doesn't want to pass on the craftsmanship now.

Yuncheng believed in Yuanmo and his wife's character, so he could teach them.

Liu Xiaotian had never heard of it, so he asked, "Are you sewing rabbit fur clothes? Or woolen waistcoats?"

He knows these two things, and they are used to keep out the cold in winter. They are cheap and suitable for poor people like him.

Yun Cheng also had a replacement set at home, and he showed it to Liu Xiaotian. Liu Xiaotian asked about the price, and after knowing the requirements of the paper shop, he said he was willing to do it.

The requirement of the paper shop is to weave [-] pieces before allowing private work.

Liu Xiaotian is a man who knows how to live. The cost of purchasing wool and the manual time for twisting yarn should also be included in the calculation.

After learning to do it alone, it is better to pick up the work directly in the shop when all these bits and pieces add up. It will save trouble if you take less.

Because Yuncheng taught him how to knit sweaters, Liu Xiaotian decided to take less of the washing and starching at home. It was a good deal, and he could raise his hands, so as not to freeze and crack, and lose Yuncheng's cooking work at home.

After returning home, people said a few words, "I'm so rich, I don't like these little money anymore." He didn't say that he was knitting sweaters, but said that he found a host to cook and do laundry, so he didn't have time to do odd jobs.

This naturally attracted some blank stares, saying that he is a good scholar husband, and he is appointed to be a scholar husband in the future, so why would he go to work in other people's homes? It's hard to say.

Liu Xiaotian didn't listen.

He knew in his heart what these neighbors who had known each other for many years had in mind when they said this, and what kind of mentality he and Yuan Mo usually had.

It's not as good as someone you've only known for a few days.

During the trial period, Ye Cunshan gave him daily wages.

It was too expensive to find a carpenter to order a warm table, so he went to the blacksmith's shop and bought a thin iron sheet to make a barrel, and he found broken wooden boards in the woodshed and tied them with straw ropes.

After putting the briquettes, add a cover on the top, and there is a hole at the bottom to ignite the fire and ventilate. After the fire is lit, put it under the small table at home, and it can also be used as a simple warming table.

They still had some spare money on hand, after Liu Xiaotian mentioned the price of paper at Jinghe Paper Shop, Yuan Mo went to buy a knife of paper before the shop closed that day before the shop closed, and went to Du's study to ask for a book.

Buddy Yu knew him well, so he confiscated his deposit and gave him some broken ink sticks.

These ink sticks were used by the scholars in the academy and were too fine to be reused. Mr. Du asked someone to collect them, and usually put them in the study for people to take.

The two have known each other for many years, and Yu's buddy even talked to him, "Recently, the study has received a new manuscript. I see that the handwriting is very similar to yours. Are you trying to write a novel? Not bad, my father said that the manuscript is very provocative. People are on fire, what readers want to see is those that can mobilize emotions, and it is said that there will be at least this number at the end of the month.”

Buddy Yu slapped his hands.

The minimum two-digit markup fee is impossible to be five taels.

Yuan Mo was taken aback by this number.

He is tight-lipped, curious and doesn't ask key words, so he can't speak clearly.

I really want to know, I can ask Yuncheng directly later.

Boyfriend Yu said: "When you have time, come to the study to read books, or read a few best-selling vernacular books first, and then learn to write? There is also an article that has been published recently. I look at the way, and it is also like yours.