Chapter 512 Making Clay Figures
Anyway, their identities are here in Lao Wang's house, it is no longer a secret.
The entire royal family knew of their existence.
They simply showed up and lived in the Wang family as their guards.
In fact, Chijia has already sent someone to tell me that the little son bought bigger and better ones in several courtyards, shops and schoolyards of the Wang family, and the price was naturally higher.
They didn't plan to say anything, they would be driven to live next to them if they did.
It is good to take care of it nearby.
Xiao Ayu took the dumplings by the hand and happily ran to the street.
"Sister Tang Yuan, you've been to many places before, but have you seen it so lively?"
Xiao Ayu used to think that Nanhe Town was the most lively.
Especially during the Flower Festival, on Nanhe Street and Nanhe 2nd Street in Nanhe Town, it was really rubbing shoulders and crowded.
But now compared to Fucheng, it is really nothing.
The main street of fucheng can accommodate ten carriages at the same time, and there are a total of 13 such main streets.
In addition to the main street, there are more than 100 side roads, and their home is on one of them.
Now there are more than 100 streets, large and small, full of people.
Xiao Ayu has never seen so many people before. For a while, he just felt that his eyes were not enough. He looked at this one and then another.
She also saw a number of little sisters and little sisters, all wearing beautiful skirts and extremely beautiful hair.
It was at this time that little Ayu knew why Ama used to dislike the small bags her A-Niang had tied for her.
Compared with these people, the small bag on his head looks too monotonous.
And those head flowers look simple too.
However, Xiao Ayu doesn't feel bad or envies others, just simply thinks they are good-looking.
Tang Yuan held Xiao Ayu's hand tightly, and looked around nervously, while taking time to reply to Xiao Ayu: "I haven't seen much before, I used to follow my uncle, and they didn't dare to go to Fucheng, small cities and villages to manage them. They are very loose, and if you want to juggle on the street, you can do whatever you want. But in Fucheng, you have to pay the booth fee, and you may not be able to earn the fee for a day.”
Not only that, even if you earn it, it may be robbed by other ruffians.
Although fucheng is more orderly, but at the same time, the class system is also very strong. Here, the rich are afraid of the powerful, and the people who have nothing are afraid of the hard fist.
They belong to the bottom.
Tangyuan didn't tell Xiao Ayu this, and Xiao Ayu didn't know either, so he just watched happily.
Along the way, there were also those who thought Xiao Ayu was well-behaved and pleasant, and put some peach blossoms on Xiao Ayu's head.
Xiao Ayu's head was quickly filled with peach blossoms, and bursts of peach blossom fragrance penetrated into the tip of his nose, and the happy little Ayu giggled.
"Looks like I'm very popular here too!" Little Ayu stinks.
Passing by a stall, Xiao Ayu saw that there were clay figurines selling there. The craftsmen moved very quickly, and in three or two times they pinched out the shape of a person, holding a small wooden stick in his hand and rubbing it left and right on the enemy's head. After a while, a lifelike face appeared.
Little Ayu was amazed.
"Uncle, your craftsmanship is really good!" Xiao Ayu praised sincerely.
When the craftsman saw Xiao Ayu, his eyes lit up, and he said to her, "Little girl, you are so beautiful, I will make you two clay figurines, one for you, and the other on my booth, what do you think? "
Put a cute and cute little doll, and more people will definitely come to the stall to buy it.
(end of this chapter)