"Thank you, madam." In the morning of the next day, Su Shuifu was wearing the cotton bag sewn last night. He was careful to pay attention to the basement and thanked the lady who was using breakfast.
"You are welcome, miss." The shopkeeper's wife is also docile, especially after the two wolf cubs accepted her two nonsense leather children, their attitude towards Su Shuifu was better than others.
"If you still need it, I have some more. You're welcome. " Although the shopkeeper's wife doesn't know what Su Shuifu does with cotton, the innkeeper knows to respect the privacy of the guests. Don't ask what shouldn't be asked, not to mention what the guests don't want to ask.
"Thank you, madam." Su Shuifu nodded and smiled.
Those white cotton bags were sewn with six pieces of cotton last night. Because there is no absorbent paper, the effect is not as good as the cotton cloth used before. However, it's much better than pure white cotton. At least one night down, she replaced it only once, and there was no leakage.
She washed the cotton bag with clear water and dried it on the window. In the hot summer sun, without half a day, it can be dried and relaxed enough to be reused. However, it is easy to harden when used more often. Then it needs to be disassembled, and the cotton inside can be loosened by elastic cow tendon silk. It can be sewed again.
In a word, Su Shuifu is very satisfied with being able to use such a cotton bag at present. After all, she learned from the servant girl who cleaned the room that the women here used cloth bags sewn with grass and wood ashes. White cotton is sewn inside as a water pad for sunflower, which is only affordable for the high-ranking lady. Listen to Su Shuifu for a moment of shame. Well, she doesn't know, but even now, it's a bit hard to think of making cloth bags out of grass ashes.
So Su Shuifu clenches his fist. In the spring of next year, there will be a piece of cotton in the two acres of good farmland. As for how to grow cotton, I'll go to Shusi and buy some books on farming to study. They want to really integrate into the farm life of Fanhua town. If they don't understand farming, they can't. Moreover, she doesn't think that Lin Sixiao Well, killer, farming. So, their farm life is a long way to go and they need more.
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Lin siyao still commutes to Fanhua town every day. Pack two steamed buns in the morning, and eat them with water as soon as noon arrives. The four carpenters who were so engrossed in carpentry did not dare to go home for lunch. People's masters are like this. How can they take the artificial money to go home and eat hot rice and drink hot soup. So, from the next day of picking up the wooden work, the four people also had two bunkers each day, and sent lunch. The speed of work is also faster and faster. It's only three days from the appointed ten days. If we don't work harder and say nothing about the ugly face of the host, we won't get extra reward.
On this day, several women around the fence and low wall of the house poked their heads at the house from time to time, and didn't know what they were talking about.
"I don't want to come here to ask for some wood. This kind of thing happens every time. It's enough to come here after seven days." Feng Laoliu raised his eyes and looked out, shook his head, and still stepped up his cutting.
"Ah, isn't that the East Flower mother-in-law? She'll do well? " Fang Dasheng, the youngest, occasionally came across Liu's mother-in-law of Huajia, who was caught in the crowd. He couldn't help being curious.
"Tut You don't know. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law of the flower family are famous in Fanhua town. They can't go in or out. You want to find it on her face excuse me? How could that be! " Wang Shuifa, who is a little lame, is the cousin of the village head Wang Genfa. He lives with a wooden hand.
However, he is rarely chosen as the carpenter by the master's family. For one thing, he is lame, and for another, he is the cousin of the village head. How much is suitable for him? If the wood work is unsatisfactory, will the wages be deducted or not? In this way, I won't find him.
If Lin Shiyao didn't ask Feng Laoliu to recommend another three skilled ones this time, Feng Laoliu would not have thought of him. However, later I saw that Lin Sixiao had no such concerns, so I let go of the suspense.
"Ah FA is right. The flower family's mother-in-law is really cheap. My mother-in-law has suffered from her." The last speaker is Tian Dafu, a neighbor of Huajia family. His straightforward mother-in-law, aunt Tian, had eaten the dark losses of Liu's mother-in-law of the Hua family several times when she first married into the Tian family. Later, she and her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law of the Hua family had never been able to compete.
Lin siyao measured the size of the furniture to be built next in the right wing room. Then he heard the murmur of four carpenters, raised his eyebrows, glanced over the low fence that only climbed up his knee, and swept towards a group of women outside the house.
"That Childe... Remember me The mother-in-law of the flower family saw Lin siyao coming out, and smiled and talked to him.
How can Lin Si Yao not remember the woman who picked out the sword eyebrow and turned it out. Just, promised Su Shuijin no longer to hurt people at will, he endured the impulse to throw her down the river.
"That, young man, we are Look at the childe's house. There are so many timbers left over from making furniture Er... There should be a lot of leftovers Ha ha... Can you give it to us? " Hua's mother-in-law was pushed out to be the spokesperson of the group of women, and made it clear with hesitation.
Leftover? Lin Sixiao sneered at the bottom of his heart, and turned to the four carpenters who were too brave to go out and only focused on their work: "the rest of the wood after the furniture is finished is called leftover wood?"
"I'm joking. There should be a lot of wood after making the furniture required by the young master, and even a few big trees will be left. It's like they're talking about leftovers. " Feng Laoliu received Lin Sixiao's eyes and pretended to be calm.
"Very well." Hearing this, Lin Shiyao nodded, and then turned to the group of women who were still not dead hearted outside the courtyard: "take it five days later." After dropping this sentence, I walked into the ear room and measured the size of the furniture in the kitchen.
When a group of women heard that they really had to take it, they broke up happily.
Feng Laoliu and the other three looked at each other, not knowing what the master meant.
Until the evening, Lin siyao said to the four carpenters who were packing up their tools and going home lightly, "two more days. If they can't finish it in five days, they will not only have no reward, but the rest of the wood will be given to them. "
Feng Laoliu's face brightened as soon as they heard this. But if they finished the work on time, how many of them could share the rest of the wood?
The four men looked at Lin Sixiao with eager questions in their eyes.
Feng Laoliu immediately clapped his chest and promised: "yes! Cheng! Don't worry, young master, to ensure the completion! It's too late to light candles at night. " The rest of the three were busy, too. I'm afraid Lin Shiyao will repent.
Lin Sixiao nodded and ignored them. One jumped a few feet away, and soon disappeared in front of the four.
"Wow! I really know kung fu! " Fang Dasheng's eyes were shining in praise.
"Yes, he didn't lock the door today, did he..."
It was the night, Feng Laoliu and his four people rushed home by candlelight with great spirit until midnight. Four people 's mother-in-law is also very supportive, and even insisted on working with them. Think of that pile of big wood. In any case, four people can also share the material of a big table.