Shen Jingli didn't know he had a good feeling in Li Qi's heart. He peeled a tea egg for him, touched his head again, and said, "don't be angry. It's not worth it if you're angry."

Li Qi took the tea egg and bit it fiercely. He was still indignant and jumped up. "I have to go out and see the situation. I can't just let them go."

After that, she ran out of the house in a rage. Mother Jin had no time to stop her. She stamped her foot and looked at Shen Jingli in some embarrassment.

Shen Jingli didn't mean to blame, but he was an energetic child. If he wanted to toss around, he was allowed to do it.

"This pickle is improved by me." Shen Jingli drank plain water. In fact, he wanted to drink tea more. But for the sake of the children, he had to bear with it. "I can teach you about pickles. If you like, you can come and buy some

He is not a benevolent Bodhisattva. He can do everything selflessly. He helps the people in the village. He has the idea that he can rely on when something goes wrong. But since some people are white eyed wolves who are not familiar with raising them, why should he bother?

He thinks he has done enough, but the greed of people is always endless.

"Xiao Shen..." Li village elder's face turned red. Although Shen Jingli didn't say that his village people were cruel and cruel, his cold attitude also showed that he had some problems in his heart.

"Uncle Li, you don't have to say anything." Although Li Dagen is the head of the village, can he manage the hearts of the villagers?

Aunt Li's face was not good enough to talk about her own boss. Aunt Li's biggest dissatisfaction with Li Dagen is that he loves to be an old man and thinks about the people in the village. If he has something of his own, he takes it to supplement others, but others don't necessarily think about his kindness.

When village head Li saw his old woman angry, he opened his mouth and closed it again. He could toss about his own things. He could take other people's things to supplement the villagers. Would he like to have his old face?

Shen Jingli looked at them without saying anything. Instead, she asked mammy Jin to come into the room and take out some pieces of paper with some pictures on them. Sister Chen's children's work was very good. When she saw the patterns, her eyes were bright. She rushed to look at them and stroked them in her hands again and again. The bamboo was cool and proud, lifelike and refreshing. It was really refreshing to see such a good picture Embroidery is sure to be very popular. Mrs. Chen is surprised and looks at Shen Jingli eagerly.

"Sister-in-law, don't look at me like this. You feel like eating me." Shen Jingli couldn't help laughing.

Sister Chen was so said, a little embarrassed to bow her head, yes, she is so eager to do what, it is really a shame.

Aunt Li's female workers are not good, but she still has the ability to read pictures. What's more, Shen Jingli also paints some sample pictures of cushions, cushions and small purses. She is also a good old lady. Knowing that he has a new way to make money, she immediately said, "Xiao Shen, are you going to do embroidery business?"

"I want my aunt to look for some good, industrious and honest girls in the village." Shen Jingli also did not say whether to do this business, his only idea is to try not to be too eye-catching.

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after hearing the report from Xiaosi, Zhao Ming threw his teacup to the ground. The teacup broke into several pieces, and the steaming tea splashed on his leg. The boy's painful face twisted, but he didn't dare to hum.

"You say that the boss of the stewed food shop in the county is the 14th master?" Zhao Ming, with a ferocious face, grabbed the collar of the boy and asked aggressively.

The boy was so frightened by his appearance that he didn't dare to give a mouthful, so he nodded fiercely.

"No way." Zhao Ming threw the man to the ground and exclaimed in disbelief, "is the fourteenth Lord a man of sin? How dare you come out and do business? "

It's true that Mr. 14 can't go out to do business. Businessmen are cheap. If he wants to go back to the military camp, he will never be a humble citizen. Moreover, this is general Zheng's territory. How can you make money so easily with general Zheng's people watching?

"Are you sure you're not wrong?" Zhao Ming angrily kicked the boy again.

The boy endured the pain and knelt on the ground to reply, "I personally went to Daping village to inquire about it. It's really the fourteenth master."

Zhao Ming's face is even worse. If you let the princess know that he didn't look after the fourteen master, and let him open a shop to do business, the princess will surely kill him. How can he not die.

"Steward Zhao, letter from Beijing." A boy came in in in a hurry and handed a letter to Zhao Ming.

Zhao Ming took out the letter and stamped his foot in anger. He turned and slapped the boy. He turned and fell on the ground with a red palm print on his face and blood on his mouth.

He held the letter tightly in his hand and trembled with anger. The letter said that Lord Jing had offered movable type printing, won the sacred heart, and was appointed as an imperial envoy. Soon he would go to the south to inspect the people's situation, so that he would not disturb the fourteenth master in the near future, so as not to cause trouble.

It's really unexpected that Prince Jing, who was deposed as Prince, has been under house arrest for a year, and he has been blessed again. If the fourteenth master makes some achievements at this time, he is afraid that he will be able to return to Beijing early next spring.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but get angry. Mu 14, who was ill, was obviously dying. How could he suddenly get lucky again? He kicked over the tea table next to him and called to the boy, "prepare the horse, I'm going to Daping village."He had to go and see what was going on.