Chapter 51

Name:Jun Jiuling Author:Xi Xing
Thank you, thank you. I can't say a thousand words. Thank you, thank you. Go and cry for a while first. I didn't expect so many people to read my books and vote for me.

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The lantern workshop was bought by the Fang family, but it is only a workshop, not a shop.

Unlike other merchants, the fangs will expand their business after they have money, involving many businesses. They always only operate ticket numbers and buy some land at most.

This workshop is similar to field production, that is, it is only opened when large quantities of lanterns need to be made.

Craftsmen are recruited temporarily. Of course, those who can be recruited by the Fang family are first-class craftsmen.

But now these first-class craftsmen are hesitant about the lantern the little girl asked to make.

"Is it difficult to do it?" Asked Miss Jun.

The executives who were there were a little nervous.

Miss Jun will lose her temper.

Because miss Jun told Mrs. Fang that she would come to the workshop to make lanterns, it was not appropriate to go in and out of such a place and let Fang Yuxiu accompany her. Mrs. Fang called senior executives.

On the one hand, Miss Jun also knows the senior executives. On the other hand, it is naturally the senior executives. Miss Jun reminded Mrs. Fang of something interesting in the capital.

With such an alert executive, Mrs. Fang can rest assured.

In the final analysis, I still don't trust you, but miss Jun has no objection at all. She calmly accepts the guidance of senior executives. I don't know whether she doesn't see Mrs. Fang's meaning or doesn't care.

The lanterns made by the ladies and people at home are small lanterns. Basically, all the materials are ready, but miss Jun insisted on coming to the workshop and drawing a strange drawing.

From your previous description, we can see that this miss Jun is a pushy and must be trying to impress people at the Lantern Festival.

Now the craftsmen look embarrassed. Miss Jun must be unhappy.

The executive looked at the girl carefully, but she still looked calm.

"Am I not clear enough?" She said softly, "because I can't make lanterns. I don't know if what I think can work. If there's anything wrong, tell me and we'll think about it together."

The senior executives looked back at the craftsmen.

He had said that Miss Jun was very calm. She was able to find the answers she needed.

The gentleness of Miss Jun and the orderliness of her words soothed the craftsmen.

"Miss said it very clearly." An old craftsman stood up with a red face and said, "what we are embarrassed about is not that we can't do it, but that it may not look good."

The senior executive looked at the drawing next to his eyes. Although he was not a craftsman and didn't like reading lanterns, he also felt that the lanterns on the drawing were really not very good-looking.

But since it was painted by Miss Jun in high spirits, of course he can't say it's not good-looking.

No matter how good-natured the little girl is, she will certainly be unhappy to hear something that is not praised. These craftsmen are still too honest.

Miss Jun smiled and looked a little relaxed.

"Just because of this, it doesn't matter." She said, "it's not for beauty."

This surprised everyone.

Isn't the lantern for beauty? What are you doing here? Is it for lighting?

This eccentric Miss Jun.

Now that she has said so, the craftsmen are no longer in a hurry. The senior executives send Miss Jun home. When they enter the door, they take out a scroll and hand it over.

"Last time miss Jun asked me what interesting things were in the capital. Although I didn't know much about interesting things, there was something interesting. Recently, many people who went to the capital bought one." He said with a smile.

Interesting things in the capital?

Miss Jun stretched out her hand and opened the scroll. Liu Er hurriedly came over and couldn't help but make a noise.

"What is this?" She asked.

"Chaojing mileage map." Said Miss Jun.

The executive was a little surprised and closed his mouth and swallowed back the name he was going to say.

"Miss Jun knows." He said with a smile, "I saw someone selling in the post station, so I bought one."

Look down at the picture in your hand.

This is a rough picture, not to mention the composition of the pen. It shows the distribution of eating, drinking and having fun in the capital, and even indicates where there are thatched houses that can solve the three emergencies.

It is a very clear and convenient instruction diagram for people who come to the capital for the first time.

I don't know who took it out first, and then everyone took it as if it had sprung up. Later, the picture was put in front of the emperor. The emperor was very angry. He thought it was a great trouble to publish the prosperity of the capital and the map to the public, so that the Jin people could get a renewed prying heart.

The government was ordered to have a good inspection. Although it was restrained, it couldn't help it in private.

In fact, this map is completely different from the map. It does not involve the defense of the capital. At most, it shows the prosperity of the capital and makes people yearn.

She had seen it at that time, but for her, the capital could go wherever she wanted, and there was no need for such a map at all.

But I didn't expect that she died before she went to many places. If she wants to go again now, it's so far and so difficult.

Miss Jun reached out and touched the signs on the picture.

"It was sold in the post station." She said.

It's really a suitable place. No wonder the capital didn't copy it.

"Yes, the price is not expensive, and I don't know who came up with this. Although it looks insignificant, it must make a lot of money." The executive smiled.

I'm a little embarrassed after that.

When it comes to business and money, it's really a businessman's style that makes Miss Jun hate most.

"But more importantly, it must be a very smart person to see that people have this demand and seize the response." He added hastily.

Miss Jun nodded and smiled in agreement.

Is he a smart person or a person who can make money? Executives can't help thinking about it, and the idea is just a flash and won't ask.

After the craftsmen began to rush to work without guidance, Miss Jun no longer went out every day. When the lantern was completed on the twelfth day of the first month, she went to see it for the last time and nodded her head. The lantern made by Miss Jun was covered like other lanterns to prepare for the Lantern Festival.

The task of senior management was completed. Miss Jun never asked him anything about the capital, as if she had never asked.

It was only three days before the Lantern Festival. Fang Chengyu looked at the medicine and was silent for a moment.

He has been taking this medicine for three days.

Although he has taken all kinds of strange drugs, the medicine he is taking now is really unpalatable.

Especially the mother is still with relief and sigh.

"Take this medicine and you can see the lanterns." She said.

This is the medicine that the woman prescribed.

Fang Chengyu smiled in his heart.

First, can we go to the Lantern Festival? My grandmother and mother asked for her consent. Now they even let themselves eat what she opened without scruples.

Grandmother and mother have gone crazy to this extent because of their illness.

It's sad and angry.

He took up the medicine bowl and drank it all at once, allowing the decoction to ignite his whole body down his throat like a fire.

"Look, I have the strength to carry a bowl of medicine by myself. This medicine really works." Mrs. Fang said happily, "Chengyu, you can watch the lanterns with your mother during the Lantern Festival."

Fang Chengyu didn't want to see the lanterns anymore, and even regretted his original request.

What's good about the lantern? What can I do after watching it? I can't remember anything when I die.