After the hour of Hai, the "student area" in Dawangzhuang was no longer allowed to visit.

The country night without a moon seemed particularly dark. After everyone's discussion, I decided to hang a paper lantern in the yard for lighting.

Xiaoxiao tied up her half-wet hair, lit the glass lamp, sat at the floor table and settled the accounts, Ruicai was making plans to help her check.

The lights in the east room were on, and Aunt Gui was doing needlework again. But the snoring sounds came out. It was supposed that Ma Ma was drunk and went to bed early.

After taking a shower in Nijie, he cleaned up the clean room before walking out by wiping his hair.

None of the girls went back to the house. Today, they all washed their hair. Each of them sat in the yard with a small stool. Some wiped their hair with hand towels, and some used combs to thrust their hair, accompanied by the sound of insects in the grass at the walls.

Dan Tai Furong snatched a small chair with a backrest and sat down: "My hair is dark, dense and full, and it can't be dry in two hours. You guys have less hair, but Youqing's hair seems to have dried up."

Youqing:...

Xizi used a comb to close the ends of her hair and glanced at Dan Tai Furong: "You have a lot of hair, and your forehead is full of length."

Dan Tai Furong touched her forehead: "The hairline is low, so she looks delicate like this."

Xizi covered his mouth and smiled: "I heard that the bigger your forehead is, the smarter it is."

Dan Tai Furong was speechless for a moment. She looked up at Ni Jie who was walking over: "Assisting students, Wen Xizi arranged me again!"

"Who dares to arrange you, you can do that." Ni Jie bent down and stood there, rubbing her head with a dry towel.

Dan Tai Furong stood aside in amazement. She hadn't seen anyone rubbing her head so vigorously, and she felt that she could rub the sparks.

The more violent others are, the more gentle they are. Dan Tai Furong carefully combed her long hair with a comb, walked to the floor table and asked Xiaoxiao: "What hair will be combed for me tomorrow? Will the white snake Mickey's hair be combed? Today many people asked me how I combed my hair."

"That hairstyle is too wasteful of turmeric oil, so let's change your hairstyle." Xiaoxiao closed the account book and finally recorded all the accounts today.

"What kind of thing is it? Anyway, I won't comb a single snail bun." Dan Tai Furong pulled her small stool and sat next to the floor table and smiled, "I was just about to ask you, what is the relationship between White Snake and Mickey? Who is White Snake and who is Mickey?"

Xiaoxiao replied truthfully: "White Snake is a snake, Mickey is a mouse."

When Dan Tai Furong heard this answer, she was stunned for a long time.

Xiaoxiao further said: "White Snake is a kind snake monster, and Mickey is a little mouse in the style of a gentle young man."

Dan Tai Furong looked at her with suspicious eyes and smiled: "Tang Yingyuan, you have also heard that the students in other yards are talking about ghosts at night..."

"This is not a ghost..." Before Xiaoxiao finished speaking, Youqing timidly interrupted everyone: "It's big night, let's stop talking about these things... I don't dare to go to the toilet in the middle of the night."

"I really want to tell you one!" Ruicai interrupted, "In the past, there were many stories about grave circles in our village..."

Youqing screamed, blocking her ears.

Ni Jie temporarily interrupted everyone: "Let's talk about the important matter first. Tomorrow will be the collection of our Dawangzhuang. Have you all thought about what to sell at the collection?"

Dan Tai Furong rolled her eyes: "I said, our pawnshop business is so deserted. It seems that many people want to try their luck in tomorrow's market!"

Xizi said: "It's a pity that we don't have shortage of goods to sell. Just as the junior girl who was a samui said, in the market, a samui can't even sell a samui."

Xiaoxiao also nodded: "Tomorrow's cruel reality will make them dispel their thoughts. After noon, a large number of students should come to us as things."

"Then what are we selling?" Youqing asked.

"Sell food!" Some people all said in unison.

Ni Jie also agreed with this statement. After all, there are no other goods suitable for selling in the market in the group at present: "Selling food is ready. Two stoves in our yard, two big pots, and two big pots in Wanbai and their yard are enough."

"Sell some ready-made..." Youqing thought, "Can you still sell fried buns and fried buns?"

"Those are not profitable! If you ask me, just sell cooked food! How good is our pigs going into the water today?" Dan Tai Furong rubbed her hands, looking like she was going to have a big fight, "By the way, will you still kill pigs tomorrow? Can you still buy pigs going into the water?"

"Tomorrow our village will go to the market, and Liu Huzi will slaughter two pigs!" Ruicai smiled, "Speaking of this, when I was a child, I went to the market in the village. There was a kind of burrito that was delicious, which was the cooked pork liver and pork head meat with pancakes. It smelled very fragrant when you smell it from a distance!"

"I have eaten similar bacon pancakes. People can eat them at the market, which is very convenient food." Xiaoxiao recalled the night market in his previous life. The taste of those delicacies was very attractive: grilled squid, grilled gluten, sweet corn, crispy sausage, fried fresh milk... Unfortunately, either you can't make it yourself or the ingredients are difficult to get.

"I love eating vegetarian candy in the night market." Xizi recalled the scene of visiting the night market in the past, "and the kidney bean rolls I ate by the lake~"

"My favorite thing is roasted venison, and I wear a bunch of bamboo sticks!" Dan Tai Furong swallowed.

Ni Jie said: "Tomorrow, the butchers will kill pigs early. We will buy the meat early and come back to stew it. Anyway, the old braised soup is still there, and the meat is so cooked and will be cooked in less than an hour."

Ruicai nodded: "Sister Shuangju also agreed to come here to help tomorrow morning. I heard that she is good at pancakes, so it would be better to let her try tomorrow morning. If it can be done successfully, we will also sell pancakes and rolls, which satisfy our cravings and can satisfy our food."

Everyone agreed, and Nijie immediately divided the work: "In the early morning of tomorrow, Ruicai and Aunt Gui go to buy meat, and the meat stew will be handed over to Ruicai and the twins. As for pancakes, it will be done by Shuangju and me. Xizi and Youqing will help sell food, and they will also be responsible for shopping and check out what can be used for us."

Before he finished speaking, Xizi interrupted Nijie: "If you want to dig out the goods in the market, you have to come to Yingyuan."

"Yingyuan has made another arrangement," Ni Jie looked at it and smiled: "Is it too early to go to the daughter of the daughter in the town tomorrow?"

Even if Ni Jie doesn't mention it, Xiaoxiao is just thinking: "We will try to deal with all the things that students give us within three days. In my opinion, the best sales route for these things is Tianshui Town. The yarn we collect today are rare and exquisite goods. If it can be sold tomorrow, it will be better." As he said, he looked at the thoughtful Dan Tai Furong, "Miss Dan Tai understands fragrant powder and rouge, so she naturally has to go together."

Ni Nodou: "Okay, Yingyuan and Hehua, you two will go to the town tomorrow morning."

"You really have the idea of ​​that daughter-in-law?" Dan Tai Furong was a lively person. When she heard that she could go to the town again, she smiled and said, "What kind of hair do you want to comb me tomorrow? I don't want to comb Mickey's hair anymore. After all, the mouse is a mouse, and a gentle mouse is not good either!"

"Tomorrow we will both comb the double-snail bun and put on the gauze flowers." said with a smile.

"Why do you have to comb it?" Dan Tai Furong was not used to "broad-to-broad-to-broad-to-broad-to-broad-to-broad-to-broad-to-broad-to-broad-to-broad-to-broad-to-broad-to-broad-to-broad-to-broad-to-broad-to-broad-to-broad-to-broad-to-broad-to-broad-to-broad

"You still think we are going to a banquet?" Xiaoxiao looked up at the starry sky that was not clear. "Tomorrow we just need to dress up cleanly, and over-excitingly will steal the limelight from the lady."

Dan Tai Furong felt that every sentence was reasonable, so she nodded: "Who made us look so good? She stole the limelight from others when she dressed up!"

Xiaoxiao nodded: "This is right."

Everyone laughed: "It's just that they are the thickest-skinned!"

Ruicai picked up the glass lamp on the table: "Let's go back and sleep, we'll get up early tomorrow."

"Wait a minute, while there is a light now, and you are all here again, I have to go to the toilet!" Dan Tai Furong was holding her skirt and was about to go to the toilet, and everyone was going with her, "Go and go, go together! I hope I don't have to leave at night!"

Dan Tai Furong smiled and said, "Wait for the darkness, I will tell you a story about the big pig-headed spirit..."

A group of girls laughed and made a fuss, and the quiet country night became noisy and lively.

Tonight, the night sky in Kyoto is also covered with thin clouds, the air is slightly cool, and there is a night wind that seems to be there or not.

The lights in the study in Zhuliguan are always on.

It was quiet under the corridor, and only Ci Gu and Hairhua were waiting at the door.

The desk in the study was a little messy, and he raised his sail to put away the dozens of axes of paintings on the table: "That painting might be in Lanxi."

Shan Niang frowned and thought: "I clearly remember that I brought the painting out back then, but my father handed it to me."

"I remember that year, we made two paintings together."

Shan Niang nodded: "Yes, there are indeed two. My father left only one of them, and the other one was given to us."

Qifan looked at the entire study room and searched almost all the places he could search for: "It's not too late, so let's look for it tomorrow."

"Maybe it was taken in Curry." Shan Niang looked at the paintings that were found, a little unwilling to accept it.

Qifan looked casual and peaceful: "I will come out when it's time to come out."

Shan Niang had no choice but to give up for a while, and asked Ci Gu to prepare her face wash through the window, and walked to the dormitory with her husband: "How did you suspect him?"

"From his name." Qifan's eyes became a little deeper, a little puzzled.

"Where did he leave his name?" Shan Niang asked.

"It is said that the Xin family hired a piano player for the girl, whose surname is Lin."

Shan Niang was a little confused: "Secret of Lin?"

"Yes, the zither's surname is Lin, and his name is Xu."

Shan Niang wrote these two words in the palm of her hand and suddenly realized.

Qifan smiled and patted his wife on the shoulder: "Maybe I thought too much, maybe this name is just a coincidence."

Shan Niang's expression was a little complicated: "When you think about it carefully, he is the only person we have offended in the past years."

"It's hard to say that offends people. For some people, even if they are kind-hearted, they might be able to repay their grudges." Qifan smiled faintly, "The market is full of blood and blood, and it's hard not to offend people."
Chapter completed!