Meng Chenxi carefully looked at the blue and white porcelain vase in his hand, and always felt that there was a fly in the ointment, the bottle was painted with a tree, and the lion's mane mushroom on the tree was lifelike, and next to it was the font of the lion's mane mushroom stomach drink.

An Ning saw that he looked at the porcelain vase and didn't speak, and he was a little apprehensive. Slightly nervous, he asked, "How does it taste?" Is there a problem? ”

He raised his head and looked over lightly, the dark eyes on Jun's face were extraordinarily clear and translucent, "This porcelain vase is too vulgar and too ordinary." ”

"What?" An Ning looked at him in a daze.

Hooking his lips, a shallow smile floated in his eyes like starlight, and he added lightly, "I can't set it off with such a porcelain bottle." ”

It?

An Ning suddenly grinned.

He was complimenting her on her good workmanship.

"Okay! I think again, and make sure to give it a porcelain vase that can line up with it. The little apprehension in my heart just now disappeared in an instant.

"Alright, you go out. Don't forget to practice acupuncture, after three days, you must go through six needles. Meng Chenxi put on a cold and clear face, picked up the book on the side, and looked leisurely.

An Ning reached for the biscuits and drinks on the table.

"Let it go, I'll try it again when I have time, and see if it's almost anything."

Belch? An Ning raised his eyes and found that he didn't even lift his eyelids, so he gave a faint order.

It's really ice.

Thinking like this, An Ning blurted out and complained, "Big popsicle." ”

"Is this disrespectful?"

A faint sentence came from her ears, and An Ning looked down, he was still in the same posture, and when she was stunned, he had already turned two pages of the book.

Kook!

An Ning was furnished, turned around and went out.

When the pretty shadow disappeared at the door, Meng Chenxi reached out and twisted a piece of cake, reading a book and tasting it.

Well, it tastes good.

The next day, the shopkeeper himself brought a large number of goods.

"Fan Bo, why did you come here in person?" An Ning greeted him.

In the morning, Meng Chenxi left a note, and the person disappeared again.

She really suspected that this person was temporarily living here, not to get a medicine field, nor to teach her medical skills, but to have more important things to do, which no one could know.

He has a mysterious color of his own.

The shopkeeper got out of the carriage with a smile and instructed the groom, "Find a few people to unload the things." ”

Xin Li, Xin Quan and Xin Bai had hurriedly come out of the courtyard, bowed their hands to the shopkeeper, and said, "The shopkeeper." ”

"You can help too."

All three of them are people who have been cultivated by the shopkeeper.

"Yes, shopkeeper."

Yan Dong and Yan Chengzhi also came to help, and after a while, they moved everything to the yard.

"Fan Bo, have a cup of tea first and take a rest." An Ning smiled and made a gesture, and at the stake table, An Le had already boiled water and was making tea.

The shopkeeper nodded.

The two of them walked over to the table and sat down.

"Fan Bo, please!"

"Good!"

The two drank tea quietly, and after drinking a cup of tea, the shopkeeper looked at An Ning with a smile and asked, "Girl An Ning, don't you want to know what these things are?" ”

"Yes."

"Then why don't you ask?"

"I don't ask, isn't Fan Bo going to say it now?" An Ning smiled, "In that case, why should I do more?" ”

"Haha! You girl. The shopkeeper laughed a few times, "Okay, then I'll say it." These boxes are all prepared for the girl by the master, and I don't know how many fetal chrysanthemums the girl has? There are also lion's mane mushroom cakes that just came out yesterday, lion's mane mushroom drink, how much does the girl produce in a day? And how many days can these edible things be stored? ”

Meng Chenxi told him that he wanted to prepare a few copies of fetal chrysanthemum, lion's mane mushroom cake, and lion's mane mushroom drink, and send them to Luancheng Palace as soon as possible.

Over the years, as long as Meng Chenxi recommended something to enter the palace, it will definitely become a tribute.

He knew that Anning was not far from the days of the imperial merchants.

Perhaps, on that day, she will become famous.

"Lion's Mane Mushroom Cake and Lion's Mane Mushroom Drink are edible things, of course, the fresher the better, but in order for this thing to spread farther, I used a special preservation method, and it is no problem to store it for a month."

In this time and space, she can think of safe ways to keep food fresh, and the cycle can only be one month.

These two things had to be sealed, the drink had porcelain bottles, and the biscuits she hadn't thought of a way yet.

The shopkeeper nodded.

"Those boxes of things were made by the master, and I think the girl will like them." The shopkeeper sold the guanzi, turned his head and instructed Xin Li and them, "Xin Li, the three of you will count the lion's mane mushrooms in the past few days and move them to the carriage." ”

"Yes, the shopkeeper."

An Ning remembered that she needed a lot of lion's mane mushrooms to make zuò lion's mane mushroom cake and lion's mane mushroom drink, so she said: "Fan Bo, I won't give you lion's mane mushrooms in the future, and lion's mane mushrooms are needed to make cakes and drinks." ”

Where the head of the shopkeeper is attached.

An Ning said with some concern: "The lion's mane mushrooms on the mountain will be picked one day, if we don't plant them quickly, I'm afraid that everything related to lion's mane mushrooms will not be able to develop." It's a pity that I don't grow lion's mane mushrooms, otherwise, I wouldn't have to worry about this. ”

The shopkeeper frowned, thinking that this was indeed a terrifying thing.

The two fell silent.

An Ning saw that the atmosphere was a little depressing, so he got up to check the contents of the wooden box, pushed open the door of the box, and what caught his eye was a box full of bamboo tubes, the size of this bamboo tube was the same, about the size of a fist, and the chic was the carved pattern outside, a cluster of blooming white chrysanthemums, the chrysanthemums seemed to be facing the wind, slightly bent, but even more lovely.

Reaching out and picking up a bamboo tube, An Ning's eyes were full of joy.

It's so chic.

On the side, An Le and Yan Xiaocha exclaimed, "Wow, it's so beautiful." ”

An Ning twisted the bamboo knot at one end and haired

Ning twisted the bamboo knot at one end and found that this bamboo tube is the same principle as the current tea and iron cylinder and paper tube, and there is no problem with the sealing.

Suddenly, it suddenly dawned on me, and my mind lit up.

Is this method different and can be used to hold lion's mane mushroom cakes?

Just wrap the biscuits in oiled paper and put them on.

"Fan Bo, help me prepare some more oil paper tomorrow."

"Okay, there's no problem with this, the master has explained, if the girl needs help, just let someone convey it. When I receive it, I'll do it. ”

"Trouble Mortal."

"No trouble." The shopkeeper smiled ambiguously, meaning something, "I must do a good job of what the master explains." ”

He put all the credit on Meng Chenxi.

At the gate of the courtyard, Xin Li and the others had put the lion's mane mushroom into the carriage.

"Shopkeeper, the things have been loaded into the carriage."

"yes, got it." The shopkeeper nodded and asked, "Xin Quan, how many lion's mane mushrooms are there?" Go and fetch the books. ”

"Yes, shopkeeper." Xin Quan took out the account book from his arms and handed it to the shopkeeper to look at.

The shopkeeper glanced at it and nodded, "Here you go." After the words fell, he took out the money bag, counted out the silver tickets from it, and asked people to move a small box over, and handed the broken silver inside to Xin Quan, "These are the silver of the goods." ”

Xin Quan took it and looked at An Ning.

An Ning bowed, "You take back the house and enter the account, settle the villagers' payment in the afternoon, and give me the account book in the evening, and I will look at the entry and exit items of these days." ”

"Yes, Miss." Xin Li nodded yes, and went back to the room with the small box to do the accounts.

"Girl Anning, there is still something to do in the hospital, so I'll go back first."

"Okay, I'll send it to Vanber."

An Ning sent the shopkeeper away, returned to the courtyard, and looked at a few boxes of bamboo tubes.

These days, what Meng Chenxi has done, she has also repeatedly thought about why this man's goodness, this man's badness, this man's voice, and this man's gestures of raising his hands and feet have unconsciously entered her heart.

She even wondered if she was a little delirious.

Still in this strange space, she can't resist all the people who have shown kindness to her.

In the end, she was sure, no!

Feng Zhiyuan is also good to her, although Yan Fenglin is a little selfish, but he is not bad to her, but these two people can't get into her heart.

Yan Xiaocha patted An Ning, who was distracted, "Sister An Ning, what are you doing?" ”

"Oh, I'm just trying to figure things out."

"Sister An Ning, is this bamboo tube used to hold a fetal chrysanthemum?" Yan Xiaocha looked at the chrysanthemums on it and guessed a few points.

An Ning nodded, "Well, it's used to hold chrysanthemums." ”

"It's so pretty." Yan Xiaocha took one and looked at it with a radiant expression, "Give me one, I'll keep it." ”

"Okay! You can have as many as you want. An Ning smiled.

In the blink of an eye, another two days passed.

Meng Chenxi has no news, I don't know where I went, and I don't know when I'll come back?

An Ning guessed, perhaps, he would not come back, after all, he had already found Tai Sui, and he should take Tai Sui back to treat the best and most important woman in his life.

Standing by the oven and waiting for the biscuits to come out, he sighed peacefully.

Fortunately, it is only in the heart, and a qiē is still in the embryonic stage.

Fortunately, it's still too late.

I can't get into my heart anymore, it's time to wake up.

An Ning reminded herself over and over again that she must not like other people's men.

On the Shi family's side, dark clouds were thick, and the family was sad.

Yang's heart went crazy, her speech was upside down, and her leg injury was so good that it was seven-seven-eighty-eight, but this made the Shi family even more worried, because she slipped out of the house without mercy, and sometimes she went home with other people's children, shouting: "Rich, expensive." ”

Shi Dafu had no choice but to lock her in the house and not let her go out.

Yang rolled out of the window several times.

In the end, Shi Dafu and Lai's nailed the windows with wooden boards. Yang screamed and talked crazy in the house all day long, and the villagers would have a terrifying feeling when they passed by the door of Shi's house.

Yang's family also came once, but they didn't come to visit Yang, they still wanted to settle accounts with Yang. Seeing her end up like this through the crack in the door, they had no choice but to give up.

After another five days, there was no news from Meng Chenxi.

The school was built, but it was said to be built, but in fact, it was just to expand the courtyard and open up the hall and rooms.

That afternoon, when Feng Zhiyuan stretched his arms and legs from the house to the courtyard, he saw the carriage parked at the door at a glance.

Also, two people clubbed next to the carriage.

One is the angry Feng Yanjin, and the other is the cautious Feng Fuyou.

His eyelids jumped, Feng Zhiyuan didn't say anything, and walked over silently. My father has already come to the door, and the pestle is here, so he can't turn a blind eye, right?

Although Feng Yanjin was very angry, he did not scold him at the gate. just wrinkled his brows, and without saying a word, he went directly into the study, looked around, and then stared at Feng Zhiyuan coldly.

"Dad, let's go inside and have some tea."

With that, he walked ahead and led Feng Yanjin into the house.

As soon as he entered the house, Feng Yan's temper was held back for a long time, just like the firecrackers set off during the Chinese New Year, crackling and bursting.

"Do you have stiff wings, or do you have long skills? The dignified eldest son of the Feng family, you actually stooped down in such a small village, I heard, you still want to be a teacher in this place? ”

Biting his lip, Feng Zhiyuan lowered his eyelids and did not speak.

However, the more he didn't speak, the more angry Feng Yanjin became, "Are you talking?" How did you become dumb? If you had an awkward quarrel with your mother and ran away from home, you have a lot of backbone. If it weren't for Manager You to see you, I wouldn't have known you were in this kind of place until now. Zhiyuan, is the father too indulgent of you? You are the eldest son of the Feng family, the future head of the family

What are you like when you teach in such a place? Where do you put my face? ”

It is estimated that he is really angry, Feng Yanjin's words became sharper and sharper, and even the eyes that looked at him were full of anger and annoyance.

He was angry, really angry!

Under the anger and urgency, Feng Zhiyuan's incompetence and Liu Zi's arrogance were all gathered together, doubling and doubling his anger, and scolding him with his head and face.

Feng Zhiyuan pursed his lips, and glared at Manager You with disgust, "Manager You, did Zhuang Yuhan ask you to see me?" Look at me as a fake, spy on me as real, right? ”

Purssing his lips, Manager You shook his head in confusion, and hurriedly defended, "That's not the case, the eldest prince, the old slave is following the master's orders, and he deliberately wants to see what the eldest prince needs." Eldest son, the lord really cares about you. ”

After saying this, he turned his head to look at Feng Yanjin, "Master, the eldest prince just took the wrong path for a while, he won't be unaware of the master's hard conscience." Master, don't be angry with the eldest son. ”

"Manager You, you don't have to speak for him, I won't teach him a lesson today, and in the future, he and his arrogant mother will not take me in their eyes."

Feng Zhiyuan looked at this scene with irony and sadness, and his heart ached.

Looking at Feng Yanjin's angry and somewhat hideous face, he felt more and more that everything was Zhuang Yuhan's ghost.

And the manager in front of him is Zhuang Yuhan's lackey at all, not a good thing.

He took a deep breath, looked at Feng Yanjin's reprimand, and responded: "You can't tell whether it's a human or a ghost, you can't tell who really loves you and who uses you." Now that you're accusing me and my mother here, don't you really have a trace of guilt? My mother is your wife, and what have you done to her all these years? She's going to be what she is today, why don't you want to think about who forced her? ”

was reprimanded by his son in front of his subordinates, Feng Yanjin's eyes turned red and red in embarrassment: "You... You... Do you know who you're talking to? ”

"Of course I do!" Feng Zhiyuan looked at him aggressively, "A self-righteous father, a father who doesn't distinguish between good and bad, and a ......"

Smack.

Feng Zhiyuan's voice stopped abruptly, and he looked at Feng Yanjin in disbelief.

Feng Yanjin looked at his hand in astonishment.

Manager You opened his mouth, snorted, and knelt in front of the father and son, "Master, the old slave didn't mean to provoke your father-son relationship. The eldest prince is right, I shouldn't be too talkative. Sorry ......"

After speaking, knock kowtow.

"Mr. You, what are you doing here?" Feng Yanjin, who was stunned, had anger on his face, but he softened his tone, "Feng Fuzhong, who dares to treat you as a person?" You followed me when you were a child, I know better than anyone what kind of person you are. Hurry up. ”

Shaking his head aggrievedly, Manager You wiped a handful of tears, "Master, I know that you are good to the old slave, but the eldest prince should scold me, it's all my fault, I shouldn't talk too much." ”

"Say something, get up." Feng Yanjin glared at him with disgust, and soon turned around angrily, pointing at Feng Zhiyuan's nose and teaching him another lesson, "You don't know what to do, you can't tell the difference?" Mr. You is the one who watched you grow up, would he do the kind of things you say? ”

I don't know if it's good or bad, but I don't know if it's good or bad?

Feng Zhiyuan was sad.

This is his father, who thinks he is a good father for him.

"You are the one who is good and good, and it has always been you."

"Presumptuous!"

Feng Yan was so angry that he trembled all over, he couldn't lift it in one breath, he shook his hand, snap! Another heavy slap fell on Feng Zhiyuan's face.

"It's all taught by your arrogant mother, I don't have a son like you!"

Feng Zhiyuan was stunned for a few seconds before he covered his face and reacted, his face, a spicy sting, and a stagnation in his heart.

Hit him?

It was the first time he had been beaten since he had grown so big.

I was slapped twice in one case.

These two slaps made his heart clench, and he clenched his fists fiercely, and he felt a chill in his heart. Raising his head slightly, his sarcastic gaze shot at Feng Yanjin, who was trembling with anger, and then, a sarcastic smile rippled on his lips, looking indifferent.

"Well played! Do you think I'm willing to be your son? Honestly sù you, I'm not rare! ”

"You... You... You bastard! Feng Zhiyuan's words with a gun and a stick pierced Feng Yanjin's heart word by word. was ridiculed by his own son, and he was so angry that his face turned red with pig liver.

Suppressing the huge waves in his heart, Feng Zhiyuan curled the corners of his lips sarcastically and stood up straight.

A look of not backing down.

"I've left the Feng Mansion, so let's do something more straightforward now. In the future, you don't have to treat me as your son, I don't want to embarrass you again. From now on, I have nothing to do with your Feng Mansion. It doesn't matter if I'm alive or dead, injured or disabled, I have nothing to do with you. ”

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the door, "The door is there, I won't send you, Master Feng." ”

Master Feng?

Nothing to do with him?

"You dare?" Feng Yan shouted loudly.

The eyebrows were slightly peachy, and Feng Zhiyuan said indifferently: "I, dare!" Walk slowly, don't send! ”

"You, you ......" Feng Yanjin, who was extremely angry, was irritated by his words, and his fingers trembled: "Okay!" You'd better not regret it, and you don't want to get a penny of my family property. ”

Feng Zhiyuan smiled and looked at him seriously.

"Yes! Take care! ”

Feng Yanjin's eyes suddenly turned red, he raised the hand he had hit him just now and looked at it again, a panic suddenly appeared in his eyes, and his whole body trembled slightly, but he didn't say anything more.

Turn around, break and leave.