Everyone Loves Rong Shizi [Transmigration Book]

In the back kitchen of Jinshixuan, Mrs. Jiang is studying the dishes.

Seeing Rong Xi's sudden arrival, he was pleasantly surprised.

"Why did Mr. Rong Lang come here?" She hurriedly cleaned her hands and asked with curved lips.

Rong Xi seemed embarrassed, his eyes wandered, he didn't know where to fall, he hesitated and couldn't speak clearly for a while.

Hu and Duan, who secretly followed him, hid outside the door, worried for him.

It's so hard to say, it must be as they thought, Da Lang might be interested in Jiang Niangzi.

However, Mrs. Jiang is two years older than Lang, and the identities of the two are very different, Hu Yulin is not optimistic about it.

Seeing that Rongxi's face was slightly red, Mrs. Jiang couldn't help but smiled heartily, and said, "If Mr. Lang is having trouble opening his mouth, you can tell him by letter. I have studied for several years, and I can read."

She saw that Rong Xi was shy, but there was no affection in her eyes, she knew that there was something else about her shyness.

Rong Xi took a deep breath, scratched his head and smiled, "No problem."

After finishing speaking, he approached Lady Jiang and said in a low voice, "Can you teach me the female red skills?"

He once saw Mrs. Jiang embroidering handkerchiefs, and knew that she was a pretty girl, so he asked this question.

Da Wei has no underwear, he is really not used to it, he had no choice but to make do with it.Now that there is no shortage of money and plenty of time, and I know Mrs. Jiang, I want to give it a try.

What he whispered was only heard by Mrs. Jiang, but neither of the two people outside the door heard clearly.Because of this, the two of them felt even more tricky.

Lady Jiang was very surprised, and said in a low voice: "If you need something, I can make clothes for you."

The two kept whispering, telling the people outside the door to scratch their heads.

"Ms. Jiang, just treat me as if I have nothing to do, how about using female red to brighten my day?" Rong Xi really didn't want to let the girl sew underwear for him.

As soon as he said this, Mrs. Jiang stopped persuading her, and said with a show of face: "If you are free, sir, can you go home with me?"

"Thank you Lady Jiang!"

The two went out side by side, and bumped into Hu and Jiang just outside the door. They looked at each other, embarrassed and speechless for a moment.

Rong Xi and Mrs. Jiang had no distracting thoughts, but seemed generous and natural.Hu and Duan looked left and right, not sure if it was because of shame or what.

"Brother Xuanshi, Brother Wenxiu, is there something wrong?" Rong Xi asked.

Both of them shook their heads.Hu Yulin saw that Rong Xi and Mrs. Jiang were smiling, and the doubts in his heart became more and more obvious. He frowned and watched them leave.

Should he tell Jiang Dalang?After thinking about it for a while, it's fine. If I guess wrong, wouldn't it be wrong?

Rong Xi followed Mrs. Jiang to Jiang's iron shop. Jiang Weiping was forging iron. When he heard about it, he immediately dropped his work and came to see Rong Xi.

"Brother Shouyuan, I'm here to ask Miss Jiang, don't delay your work because of me." Rong Xi said apologetically.

Although he didn't say anything clearly, Jiang Weiping didn't ask, he just nodded and said: "Go on your own."

Rong Xi waited in the main courtyard, and after a while, Mrs. Jiang arrived with needles, thread, coarse cloth and other utensils.

She is not a professional embroiderer, but her skills are good, and Rong Xi taught her from the simple to the deep.

Rong Xi has never been in touch with this way, at first he just heard it like clouds and fog, but after Mrs. Jiang patiently solved the confusion, he understood a thing or two.

He is not stupid at all, and has a superb memory, and his hands-on ability is not weak. Under the guidance of Mrs. Jiang, he has already learned well.

It is estimated that after studying some more class hours, I will be self-sufficient.

At the right time, Rong Xi left and returned to Rong's house with Liu Zishi.

After dinner, when the sun was sinking in the western mountains, Rong Xi was in the bedroom, practicing sewing clothes by the lamp.

If he makes up his mind, no matter how difficult it is, he will stick to it.

However, when it comes to sewing, he really doesn't have much talent.But fortunately, the underclothes are not visible to others, even if the style is ugly, he doesn't care.

The night was dark and the autumn wind chilled to the bone.

There was a whistling sound at the window lattice, the window paper was blown by the wind, and the cold wind suddenly poured into the room, Rong Xi shivered suddenly.

I don't know how many times the window paper has been pasted, and every few days, a corner will fall off here, and a piece will fall off there, Liu and paste can't get it right.

If it snows in winter and the cold wind is raging, the window paper will not work at all.

If only there was glass.

Rong Xi was stunned for a moment, he did know how to make glass, but currently he doesn't have the conditions to make it.But when winter comes, if the window paper can be replaced with glass, it will be able to keep out the cold a lot.

This needs to be put on the agenda.

Half a month later, under the dedicated guidance of Mrs. Jiang, Rong Xi finally succeeded in sewing a pair of underpants.If there is one, there will be two. Before he was unfamiliar with the craft, he sewed ten pieces in a row and wore them in rotation, and he could wear them for a long time.

The trousers are flat-angled, and Da Wei has no elastic thread or rubber cord. Rong Xi can only tie them with thin thread perforations. Although it is not perfect, it feels a little more secure than before.

Within half a month, Zheng launched new sugar.Once white sugar came out, it was sought after by people.

Crystal clear objects, no matter what era, will attract attention.

Zheng's white sugar originated in Mengshan, and later spread widely in the Wei Dynasty, and even became popular among neighboring tribes.

Today's Rong Xi is no longer the poor boy he was a few months ago.The profit from the coal stove, the profit from Jinshixuan, and the profit from white sugar all flowed into his pocket continuously.

Even he doesn't know how much he is worth now.

However, apart from Jiang and Hu, no one knew that the person responsible for continuously producing new things in Mengshan County recently was the notorious son of the Rong family.

Shengjing Rongfu.

Qian Zhong told Rong Shangshu what Linxi had seen and heard, and Rong Shangshu was furious, "Nizi!"

But he didn't know that what Qian Zhong said was all anecdotes in the market, and he had seen it with his own eyes, but Rong Xi deliberately misled it, so it was not true.

When he was in a rage, a young man appeared outside the house, he saluted first, and after getting permission from Rong Shangshu, he entered the room and asked, "Aye, why are you angry?"

The young man has a handsome face, with a bookish air, and an extraordinary bearing.He is Rong Lian, the concubine son of Rong Shangshu.

Although he is a bastard, he is talented and intelligent. At the age of 14, he won the title of scholar.

He is now sixteen, only two months older than Rong Xi.

Rong Shangshu valued him quite a lot, and when he saw him asking, his face softened a little, he waved his sleeves to order Qian Zhong to retreat, and let out a long sigh.

"Your brother... oh!"

The name of Rong Xi has long been ridiculed by people in Shengjing.Every time Rong Shangshu went to the court, he felt that his colleagues ridiculed him in their hearts.

He was beaten and scolded, but he never changed after repeated admonitions. He was really powerless to discipline him, so he was simply sent to Linxi, his ancestral home.

Unexpectedly, the reputation of Rong Xi's fondness for masculinity spread to Shengjing again.

Although it has not been said that it is not allowed to do things on the bed during the national mourning period, but in any case, it will hurt your reputation if it is seen by others.

The way to become an official through the imperial examination has come to an end.

Rong Lian also heard the rumors, and his classmates all secretly laughed at brother.He has always been proud of himself and seldom has close friendship with others, but in the end he is hard to calm down and feels resentful.

Moreover, Brother Liang tried to force Brother Liang in vain before, and he already hid his displeasure in his heart.

"Aye, although brother is stubborn, he respected his teacher and did not dare to act recklessly in the school before. Why don't you ask your master to teach him and take care of him."

Although he resented Rong Xi, he sincerely hoped that he would get better.

Rong Shangshu thought for a moment, felt that this matter is feasible, Nian Xu nodded and said: "Think about it for the father."

After Rong Lian left and returned to the hospital, the book boy came to tell him.

"Mr. Erlang, Mr. Liang Xiaolang is waiting for you outside."

He looked slightly happy, but he returned to his original state in an instant, and went out of the house to meet Liang Siwen in a state of aloofness and aloofness.

Liang Siwen was the same age as him, born three months later than him.

The young man is dressed in strong clothes, with black hair tied high behind his head, his face is handsome and extraordinary, his complexion is honey-like, his body is slender, and he looks energetic.

"Ronglian, come with me."

Seeing Liang Siwen beckoning to him, Rong Lian followed him to the side alley with his feet still and calm.

"What are you looking for me for?"

The person in front of him, with the style of pine and bamboo, is a talented person praised by everyone in Shengjing. Liang Siwen was delighted to see him, squeezed his cuff, and said, "I'm going to Qingzhou in a few days. I know your ancestral home is Linxi, Qingzhou. Came here to let you know."

Rong Lian's expression remained unchanged, and he said reservedly: "It's a long journey, take care." But he didn't pull off his sleeves.

Liang Siwen was extremely happy to hear his concern, leaned close to his ear, and whispered: "Aye is walking with me, you don't have to worry."

Liang Siwen said that "Aye" was his adoptive father, Prince Qin.

After the new emperor ascended the throne, there seemed to be rumors that the emperor wanted to promote him to the title, but he felt that the county king was not enough to show his merits, but was rejected by the king of Qin.

Rong Lian's eyebrows moved slightly.King Qin Jun wants to go to Qingzhou, but he seems to have never heard of it. Could it be a private visit in a micro-service?

"Don't tell others, even you, Aye." Liang Siwen continued to whisper.

Rong Lian nodded, "Be at ease."

"Rong Xi was sent to Linxi, Qingzhou. If he passes through Linxi this time, I will definitely beat him up!" Liang Siwen said angrily as he thought about what had happened before.

Rong Lian sighed: "He has already been punished, please show mercy and don't hurt him."

Although he doesn't like what his elder brother does, but he is of the same root, so he should protect one or two.

"Forget it," Liang Siwen frowned and snorted softly, "For your sake, I won't hurt him, but I will scold him enough to vent his anger."

Rong Lian's heart was soft, and a smile could not help showing on the corner of his lips, "As you wish."

He knew that Liang Siwen was kind-hearted and would not hurt brother, so what he said just now was only in anger.

Seeing him showing his face, Liang Siwen was overjoyed.

"Actually, I don't want to go, but Aye said he would take me out to see the world. I dare not disobey his orders."

The young man puffed up his face and complained softly, but in fact he was happy in his heart.

Rong Lian knew his temperament, but still said: "The prince is doing it for your own good."

"You are right." Liang Siwen smiled again, "If something interesting happens, I will tell you when I come back."

The two looked at each other, Liang Siwen seemed to be burned, he took a step back suddenly, and said with a reddish face: "I'll go back first!"

The young man turned and left, with thousands of black hairs on the back of his head, hanging down his back, swaying with him, as if disturbing his heart.

Rong Lian suddenly clenched his fists, looking lonely.

If he wants to become an official in the court, he must not be with a man.He is arrogant, and he doesn't want to swear to others even though he knows it's wrong.

There are some words that he really can't say.

Qingzhou Linxi.

Rong Xi was at ease, exercising in the courtyard.

Chen Chuangu's prescription has already shown results, and he has not finished exercising for a day. Combining the two, he feels that his body is getting better and better. The remaining flesh on his body has reduced a bit, and his face has become thinner. Looking at it now, it is far less fat than before.

"Lang Jun, someone from the Zhang family is here." Liu He went to report.

Rong Xi had no choice but to stop and wipe his sweat with a towel.

"Invite them in."

After a while, the Zhang family was admitted to the hospital, and when they saw Rong Xi, they saluted. Mr. Zhang thanked him and said, "Thanks to Mr. Lang, my father is in good health. Today, I would like to thank you with my son."

"Mr. Zhang, you don't need to be too polite." Rong Xi smiled and invited him to take a seat, while several children played with Liu Zishi in the courtyard.

"Mr. Rong, there is another matter for my visit today." Mr. Zhang said solemnly, "I don't know if you can count on the tenants you mentioned earlier?"

Rong Xi knew what was on his mind.Only the tenant was mentioned before, but because of his father's sudden illness, they didn't have time to discuss it in detail, so they left it alone.

"If you want, you can make an agreement today." Rong Xi said simply.

Zhang Langjun was overjoyed, he stood up and bowed, "Your Excellency is very kind!"

Rong Xi also smiled happily.

He was in need of manpower, and the Zhang family came in time.

The author has something to say:

Liang Siwen is the protagonist of the original book, Shouha~