Xue Yang is relieved to do things. Zhang Man'er arrives at a bowl of water, drinks a few mouthfuls, and asks tentatively, "that's the price..."
She would like to see how the little brother-in-law evaluates his own ability?
Does he think his wood work is valuable?
Xue Yang said with a smile, "I won't worry about this. Anyway, my third sister-in-law won't let me suffer a loss every time. I'll just be responsible for doing it as soon as possible."
"OK, when you're done, take it to the town and brush it with a layer of vermilion paint. The craftsmanship must be exquisite, and the rich people don't need money." Zhang Man'er is afraid that he will have pressure, so he conceals the ten Liang silver.
When it's done, I'm more motivated to count money.
Xue Yang said, "Cheng, third sister-in-law, I'll be busy first."
After explaining this, Zhang Man'er put the fungus into a cloth bag and rushed to the town with uncle Liu's ox cart. After changing to a coach, he went directly to Lanfu.
The people of the blue mansion had been waiting for Zhang Man'er for a long time. As soon as the doorkeeper opened the door, he saw that it was Zhang Man'er and immediately welcomed him.
Master LAN's attitude towards Zhang Man'er is obviously more enthusiastic than before. He listens to the housekeeper's stories about Zhang Man'er and has a deeper trust in her.
"Girl, are you ready to start tonight? I've sent people to buy all the food therapy items, except black fungus. " Master LAN looked forward to it.
One side of the second aunt echoed and said: "yes, girl, not only do our master miss you coming early, but the eldest son has also said it several times, for fear that you won't come."
These two are really interesting. They flatter in a special way.
Say sun Junhao is in the mansion, how can she not come?
Zhang Man'er's eyes are calm, her eyelashes are curly, her face is slightly tender, and there is no expression floating. She has a deeper expression than her peers: "master LAN, second aunt, I've brought black fungus. Later, I'll go to the kitchen and tell them how to match the recipe. As for the herbal medicine, it is used with foot massage at night. "
Seeing that she was ready, they looked forward to it: "OK, girl, please feel free to speak if you need anything."
Zhang Man'er nodded, went to the kitchen first, and told the cooks the recipe for tonight. After that, three meals a day will be changed.
After dinner, Zhang Man'er and sun Junhao, led by his servants, come to the room where the eldest son is.
At night, there are several night pearls the size of pigeons in the room, shining in the whole room, as bright as day.
In front of the screen of rich and noble bamboo, lanmoxuan sits on the carved wooden chair, which is different from the lifeless appearance lying on the bed.
He changed his clothes, and his black hair was tied in the jade crown, which made him feel like a young man.
His face was haggard, his skin was transparent, and the faint smell of medicine filled Zhang Man'er's nose.
But that pair of amber eyes, not as dull as before, began to have a look.
The scene outside the window is the setting sun setting, all over the sky the sunset will render the sky into an oil painting, the sunset halo sprinkled on his face, a touch of charm.
Blue ink Xuan noticed the movement, turned his head and saw that it was Zhang Man'er. His calm eyes were like the waves of the lake.
The soft afterglow of the setting sun fell on his face, making his transparent skin red, like a natural ruby.
Zhang Man'er asked, "how do you feel after dinner?"
Blue ink Xuan takes back eyes, complexion is calm: "this just ate a meal, which have what feeling?"? Aren't you going to give me a pedicure tonight? Well, thank you. I'm ready to start. "
Looking at his appearance of waiting on others, Zhang Man'er can't help but smoke.
Forget it. For the sake of being a patient, I don't care about him.
Zhang Man'er said to the servant girl: "go to prepare a wooden basin to wash your feet. Fill it with hot water and bring it over. Then prepare another bucket of hot water for standby."
Blue ink Xuan sits on the chair motionless, looking at Zhang Man'er to direct these servants of him, quite a bit of hostess's momentum.
He still had some doubts in his mind and could not help asking: "doctor, do you really think my disease is not difficult to treat? It's a lie made to comfort me. Just tell me the truth. I can't stand it. "
No need to drink medicine to cure. This method is not only unheard of by him, but also unheard of by his father who has lived for more than 40 years?
Zhang Man'er explained: "it's three parts of medicine. It will be better if you don't take medicine. Why do you have to take medicine? Is it interesting that I lied to you? I've been busy. I haven't received any consultation money from your government. Is it necessary for me to work here in vain? As for your endurance, I believe that a person who is not afraid of death is afraid of trying? "
These words are like the waves, which make people have no power to resist.
LAN Mo Xuan collected his mind, sighed in his heart, what a smart mouth, any problem can't scare her, she just has that kind of brilliant self-confidence.
Anyway, it seems good to see her often in the next month: "OK, I'll listen to you. I hope you won't let me down."
I'm not very old, so I have to dress like an old man.
Zhang Man'er takes a complicated look at him, and then looks at Sun Junhao, who is busy, with a smile of relief. Her apprentice is more lovely, strong and energetic.
"Master, I have all the hot water and herbs ready. What should I do next?" Sun Junhao looked at her and asked.
Zhang Man'er blinked his eyes and looked back at me.
Pull out a package of the medicinal materials, open them and sprinkle them in a wooden basin. When a cup of tea is soaked in hot water, the strong herbal smell will come out.
Then I reached out and explored the temperature in the water. It wasn't very hot.
Zhang Man'er grabs LAN Mo Xuan's feet, takes off his shoes and socks, presses his two feet into the water, hears his light drink, immediately curls up his feet and says, "it's so hot. Do you want to burn me to death?"
Oh, I knew that he would be like this, so she would balance the power with thunder and hold him in one go.
"Darling, it won't be hot in a while." Zhang Man'er's voice is soft, just like coaxing a child. When he doesn't move, he rubs the soles of his feet.
The action is gentle, the strength is just right, there is no dislike in the eyes, it's like helping people soak their feet is a great thing.
At this moment, LAN Mo Xuan's heart palpitates slightly. Looking at Zhang Man'er in front of her eyes, she can see her delicate skin, curled eyelashes and tight lips.
Although she is always a cold light look, but from this gentle action, you can see her tenderness.
Aware of this strange light, Zhang Man'er raises her eyes and sees blue ink Xuan's head glance, looking out of the window at the falling night.
Didn't catch his expression in time, and didn't know what he meant? Is it disgust?
She also dislikes to flatter other people's smelly feet?