Chapter 262

After Xu Liting came to his carpenter's workshop, song Xijiao was stunned. In the huge yard, at least 100 craftsmen are sharpening their swords, busy doing all kinds of carpentry work.

In the Xu mansion before, song Xijiao only thought that he must be very rich, but now she really came to his workshop, she was surprised to stare at her eyes. This is more than money, it is simply a huge wealth!

"Xiaojin, where is Miss Song's goods?"

"Here comes the master!" A little boy with a tiger's head and a tiger's brain ran over, and he didn't know how to salute. He just touched his head shyly and said to them, "Miss Song's goods are in there. There are not many goods, but it takes a lot of effort."

Xiaojin takes them into a warehouse, where there are all kinds of wooden door frames, tables, chairs and screens. For a while, song Xijiao doesn't care about her own goods, so she first looks around these exquisite treasures.

After a few steps, Ling Ziqing grasped her wrist and pulled her aside: "OK, you want to see these. I'll show you enough some other day. Brother Xu is still busy. He doesn't have much time to accompany us. Now we have to get down to business. "

"Oh, oh!"

On hearing this, song Xijiao quickly followed Ling Ziqing and Xu Liting to go inside and arrived at the door of a small compartment. Xiaojin said, "it's all inside."

When the curtain was lifted, song Xijiao looked into the compartment and saw a large, wide table with bags open and filled with wooden blocks of the same size.

Song Xijiao took several as like as two peas in his hand, and carefully compared them. They were exactly the same, without half a point of error.

Even if it was her own request, her heart was filled with wonder. It's one thing to say and one thing to do. Xu Liting is indeed one of the best carpenters in Jinzhou City. He is really a superb craftsman.

She immediately paid Xu Liting's final payment, and then went forward to pack the bags one by one and carried them on her shoulders. When she put them in the second place, a light smile came from behind her.

Ling Ziqing patted his palm with a folding fan and said with a smile, "are you going to carry these back in person?"

Song Xijiao looked at those bags and said firmly, "I can! How many more runs at most! "

Unfortunately, the neighbor's donkey cart was taken away by the elder brother. Otherwise, she could borrow the donkey cart from the neighbor.

"You are not tired." Ling Ziqing smiles and shakes his head. "My carriage feeds grass in the backyard of brother Xu's house. You can borrow it first."

Song Xijiao's eyes lit up and was about to say thanks. Her smile suddenly became stiff. She had no choice but to say, "forget it, I'd better carry it by myself."

If Zhongchun saw that he was back in Ling Ziqing's carriage again, the consequences would be unimaginable. Elder brother's vinegar has not been finished, plus Ling Ziqing's, isn't it necessary to quarrel?

It's better for her to toss around a little more and give Zhongchun less trouble.

It seems to be to see her concern, Ling Ziqing said again: "carriage loan you, I walk back to Ling house."

"Ah? How can you do that? "

"No problem, I haven't been in town for a long time."

As if afraid of her refusal, Ling Ziqing went outside the workshop.

Song Xijiao stood in the same place, carrying two bags, looking at Ling Ziqing's natural and unrestrained figure, such as qingfenglangyue, she bit her lower lip with guilt. She could only owe him in her whole life.

Guilt is guilt. When the carriage took all the wooden blocks home, she was grateful and happy. If she carried it by herself, she would be very tired.

Looking at a table full of small wooden blocks, song Xijiao is content to play with her mobile phone.

The rest is up to Zhong Chun. As long as he can practice the reverse characters, write them one by one, and then ask Xu Liting to help carve them out, it will be finished!

In the evening, song Xijiao can't wait to go out to meet Zhong Chun. When she saw his figure approaching from afar, she almost couldn't help but rushed directly to him.

Zhongchun caught her rushing figure, put his arm around her waist, turned around on the ground, and then put it down. He said with a laugh, "don't you say you ignore me?"

"Well, my elder brother is gone. You can't hurt him now. I won't care about it with you."

Zhongchun deliberately said: "who said he left, I can't hurt him?"

"You..." Seeing that he actually made fun of his elder brother, song Xijiao raised her eyebrows in anger.

Seeing her lovely and infatuated appearance, Zhong Chun couldn't help laughing and took the man in his arms: "don't worry, I won't hurt him again."

"Really?"

Song Xijiao was overjoyed and couldn't believe it.

Zhong Chun nodded and said no more.

When they get home, Zhong Chun looks at the wooden blocks on a table in the room. Without asking, he knows that they are the movable type printed wood made by Xijiao. He casually picked up a few to have a look, curiously way: "only these wooden blocks, can you print a book?"

"A lot of books." Song Xijiao leaned over and grabbed his arm in a hurry and asked, "Zhongchun, have you practiced reverse characters these days?"Zhong Chunyi took a look at her: "these days, you and I have Qi all day, how can I have the mood to practice calligraphy?"

"Then you can practice from now on." In the end, she asked for help first, and she was not good at forcing others to do anything. She could only ask in a soft voice, "I'll make you delicious food!"

Hearing the speech, Zhong Chun shakes his head, when he is a chestnut? She was bribed with delicious food.

However, seeing that her face was full of expectation, he refused to tease her any more. Zhong Chun took out his own pen and ink and wrote a "Jiao" on the small block in his hand.

Song Xijiao looked at it and saw a square character written on the block. It was just the opposite. Despite the reverse, it is still flowing and beautiful.

Her face full of surprise, eyes like put into the starlight, excited to pull his arm and jump: "when do you practice?"

Zhong Chun said with a smile: "I tried to write and found it was not as difficult as I imagined. After only practicing for two nights, I wrote it."

"You are too good

Song Xijiao does not grudge her praise. She hugs Zhong Chun's arm excitedly. She is so happy that she doesn't know how it is.

Seeing that she was so happy, Zhong Chun could not help but smile in his eyes. He held her in his arms, approached her face and asked, "how do you intend to reward him for your husband's so powerful?"

Song Xijiao was so happy that she said without thinking: "my husband wants me to reward him, I will reward him!"

But I don't know, this sentence excited Zhong Chun's body a hot, immediately will hold her tighter, seems to be longing for something, and seems to be suppressing something, but finally suddenly let her go, embarrassed smile: "as long as you don't move, ignore people, I'm satisfied."

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