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Out of Wuzhen is Shilong Town. At this time, red lanterns on both sides of the streets of Shilong Town are on. Lanterns of various shapes make the whole night more lively.

Although it's already past the time of the Lantern Festival, it's also a busy night.

Luo Man Man comes and goes freely in the crowd, and Xiao Yiming turns back frequently with his bright smile: "daughter in law, slow down."

"I didn't expect that the night in Shilong Town was so busy. It was the first time I came here?" Luo man took his arm and followed his steps.

"Yes, it is." Xiao Yiming drew a smile from the corner of his lips, straight smile without words.

From the morning till now, my daughter-in-law has been in a state of excitement all day. It looks like a bird that has been kept in a cage for a long time. As soon as she is released from the cage, she seems to be free.

He suddenly found that his daughter-in-law had been working hard since she came to Xiao's house, and she had never been out to play well.

That happy mood successfully infected him and made him happy all day.

Luo Man's eyes rotate at will, which makes her find a very interesting thing.

"It's a dough maker." Luo Manman is surprised by this discovery. She wanders in front of a stall and looks at the lifelike little man on the wooden frame. She thinks it's very interesting.

On the wooden shelf, there are the great figures: Goddess Guanyin, Buddha of Tathagata, and the God of wealth holding the gold ingot.

The small dough figurines are so lifelike that they can capture the charm of facial expression very well. They are really like each other. It can be seen that the stall owner has some skills.

"Do you want to make a face, madam? If you look so beautiful, the effect will be good. " The hawker looked at the guests stop, holding the hands of the face at the same time, busy warm greeting.

"Yiming, how about a dough maker?" Luo Man man drags his eyes and asks Xiao Yiming, who floats to the distance.

His eyes stayed on the snack stalls in that row. He was probably helping her to find snacks

"You like it, of course." As always, spoil the tone.

"Boss, give us each a face." Luo Manman is playing with the finished products on the wooden frame, with a smile on her face, looking forward to it.

"Yes, ma'am, just a moment. I'm sure you'll be satisfied." The peddler said, and began to pinch skillfully.

This dough maker is a master. It's a craft handed down from generation to generation in his family.

The Hawker's fingers were busy, and after a while, Luo Man's pretty face and slightly protruding stomach appeared vividly in the hands of the hawker.

Looking at the reduced version of Luo Man Man, vivid.

Xiao Yiming came over and really looked like him. You can see that his technique is very skillful. He didn't have such skill in ten or eight years.

Last time, he helped his daughter-in-law carve a small statue with only seven or eight points? Compared with him, Xiao Yiming felt that his proud craftsmanship was not so good.

"Ma'am, take it. Yours is ready." The vendor smiles and hands over the finished product.

Next to him, Xiao Yiming reaches out a big hand to take over the dough maker. He plays with it and observes the details carefully. It's also convenient for him to improve his carving skills in the future.

"Yiming, look at this. It's OK. It's very similar to you." Luo Manman took over another dough maker and handed it to him.

"If it's true, it's incredible."

His black eyes twinkled with surprise, holding the kneaded face, looking left and right.

The peddler really has good eyesight. Just now, he was caught by the peddler.

"I can't bear to eat it, but it's a pity that it will be broken after a long time." It's a pity that Luo Man plays with the dough maker in his hand.

"Daughter in law, if you like, I'll carve a pair of such wood carvings for you, and I'll give them to you as well."

This sentence Xiao Yiming said in her ear. Her mellow voice was low and ambiguous, which made Luo man blush.

"What you gave me is still around my neck?" Luo Man said.

"Leave these two dough figurines to me. I'll learn." Xiao Yiming found out that he had not played with his hobby for a long time, so he could not spare time to practice, otherwise his craft would be wasted.

He likes to deal with things like wood and bamboo.

"Good." Luo Manman paid with satisfaction.

Pulling him away, they ate marshmallow all the way.

It's estimated that the snacks that Luoman eats today are more than a year since ancient times. It's delicious.

In the dark, it's getting late. They are going back. Just around the corner, they see a shop of Xiao's thread shoes.

As the initiator of the line shoes, it's rare to see the chain store. Luo Manman naturally wants to go in and have a visit.

Looking from the outside, the decoration of the shop is similar to hers. As soon as they enter, the clerk greets them warmly.

Business looks good. There are many customers shopping.At this time, I saw a guest choose several pairs of double line shoes, and said, "I want all these pairs."

"OK, my guest, check out here." Shopkeeper's hands and feet are quick to pack up, gave her to clear up, 5 double line shoes 400 Wen.

The customer gave the money smilingly and called out: "I bought 5 pairs at this price. It's worth it. I said shopkeeper, the line shoes in Shilong Town next door are similar to yours. The minimum price is 100 Wen. Why are your shoes so cheap? "

Luo Man Man is in the shop. He is shocked when he hears the conversation between them.

Some of them looked at them a few more times. The shopkeeper was more than 30 years old, and his mouth was crackling and eloquent.

"That's right. What we sell is the price of conscience. Madam, you should come to visit us more in the future."

The shopkeeper's mouth was tight and he didn't say much. He strung the scattered copper plates on the table and threw them into the drawer.

Luo Man's angry body trembled. She set the national price. How could anyone like to do business at a loss?

When she went to the shelf over there, she randomly took a pair of shoes and looked at the rough cotton thread and stitched shoes. Luo Manman was shocked.

This Although she hadn't been in charge of the workshop for a long time, she was sure that it wasn't produced by the workshop.

"Daughter in law, this shop is strange. From the plaque at the door, we don't use our semicolon. Besides, these styles and quality are obviously different from those of our workshop."

In this gap, Xiao Yiming has already browsed one side of the shop, pulled the angry looking Luo Man Man aside and whispered.

"Damn, isn't that bad for our reputation? I'll see who's so wicked? " Luo Man makes up her mind and goes over to talk to the shopkeeper.

At the moment, the shopkeeper is calculating the bill. He has written down a whole page. It can be imagined that the business is excellent.

"Shopkeeper, if we want to customize dozens of pairs of this line shoes, can the price give priority to profit?" Luo Man Man pinches the thread shoes in his hand and suppresses his anger. He asks calmly.

"My guest, if you want dozens of pairs, the price will certainly be profitable." As soon as the shopkeeper heard this, he knew it was a big order. He came to greet him with a smile.

"The quality of these shoes doesn't seem to be better than the one in Shilong Town." Luoman began to pick on the thorn.

"Madam, where can I find such cheap thread shoes? I want both quality and low price. There is no such good thing. I wear them on my feet. I can wear them."

The shopkeeper knows the technological process of this line of shoes. It's cheap and easy to crochet. Their owners have only opened it for a month and they make a lot of money.

"Manager, what you said is very reasonable. Well, we want to order more. Can we talk to your boss?" Xiao Yiming cut in at the right time.

"Not everyone in our boss can see us casually. I am responsible for everything in this shop. If you need anything, please let me know."

Looking at their extraordinary clothes and costumes, they see that they are well-off, but the man is handsome and the woman is clear and beautiful with a big stomach. It seems that they have seen each other before?

"OK, let me go back and think about it, and I'll give you an answer another day." Seeing that there was nothing to say, Xiao Yiming pulled Luo man out of the shop.

As soon as the two men came out, the shop assistant immediately exclaimed, "shopkeeper, it seems that the two men just met somewhere. They look familiar."

"Familiar? Isn't that our colleague? " As soon as the shopkeeper said this, he saw that the shop assistant grabbed his head and fell into a deep meditation.

Finally, he patted his forehead and exclaimed, "shopkeeper, I think of them. They are the big owners of Xiao's thread shoes. Do you see any portraits here?"

The shop assistant flipped the portrait in the drawer. As soon as the portrait was opened, the paper with good texture made the portrait of the two people just now.

"Oh It's really a narrow road. The two just came to the door and sent killers out. The owner told me that if someone made trouble, or Xiao's family came, they must give him a big gift. "

The shopkeeper's eyes flashed fiercely as he looked at the pedestrians in the street.

Just now that lady's appearance is full of pearls and jade. She has five months of life in her belly.

Well, this gift must be given, as long as it doesn't kill people or make a disabled person, it's all right. This is what their boss specially told them.

"Yes, small. That's how to arrange it." The shop assistant immediately sent a fireworks signal and sent two killers to the street.

On this crowded street, their moods are different, but they are both equally angry.

"Yiming, it's too hateful. We must find out the bad owner. Isn't it intentional to smash our signboard?"

Luo Man Man's excited voice was a little loud, which attracted the pedestrians to look sideways.

"Does this man know our workshop so well that there is a spy in it?"

They took a few turns to return to Wuzhen, but they didn't want to go in the wrong direction because of the heated discussion.

This road is a little strange, and the night is getting deeper. I want to block a carriage to go back, but I don't want to wait for a long time without a carriage passing by. I have to ask passers-by and pass through a small street.This street is not as busy as the main street. Only one or two people pass by occasionally.

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