Manager Wan Da had lunch at Baolinju and then visited the carton factory.
Under the wooden shed, six or seven workers were busy inside, and the drying cardboard was spread all over the river beach.
The water wheel carries several wooden pestles and continuously pounds the pulp in the pulp tank.
Everything is in perfect order.
Song Liyun's carton warehouse manager was shopkeeper Mu. Manager Wan Da connected with him the bill of lading and took away his order.
When Manager Wan left twenty taels of silver and left with a cart of cardboard, Song Liyun was not in a relaxed mood. She was still thinking about what Manager Wan had just said: to buy land, you must first apply for a deed. No matter what others promised, it would be useless.
It was afternoon, and the sun was shining brightly in the sky.
Although the distance from Baolinju to the town was only two miles, Song Liyun still led the Juqing horse.
She had just learned to ride a horse and immediately felt the benefits. She felt like she was parasitic on the horse's back every day, and she didn't want to strain her legs no matter where she went.
Xue Zhuang is also a military householder, so you have to ask him about the land.
Naturally, it is not easy to go to the town hall to talk about this kind of thing. You need to go to your home to find someone.
After riding a horse slowly and leisurely into the town, Song Liyun immediately frowned.
Houses are being demolished everywhere now, and dust is flying under the bright sun.
Xue Zhuang's first yard was burned by fire, and his second yard was moved slightly away from the center of the settlement.
There is a large locust tree with green cover in front of the door, which is perfect for tying horses.
Song Liyun had just tied the rope when the courtyard door of Xue Zhuang's house creaked open, and a six or seven-year-old boy wearing a gray short coat poked his head out.
The little boy turned his eyes and saw the horse next to Song Liyun, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
Waving a branch tied with a red cloth strip in her hand, Sa Yazi ran over and pounced on the horse's ass.
He was still shouting loudly: "I want to ride a horse, I want to ride a horse!"
Song Liyun was startled. When the little boy was about to approach Ju Qingma, he grabbed his arms and dragged him back. He said angrily: "What are you doing? Your adults haven't taught you not to hug the horse's legs casually."
Animals are afraid of sudden attacks from behind. If they were frightened and kicked, the child would probably lose half of his life.
Although Ju Qingma is now more obedient, she is not considered to have a good temper. Only the Song family can get close to her.
Sure enough, just when Song Liyun caught the little boy, Ju Qingma jumped up and kicked his hind legs, causing mud to splash everywhere, and a piece of dirt even hit the little boy's face.
The little boy was frightened and froze for a moment. Before Song Liyun could wipe the dirt off his face, he burst into tears: "Mom, someone hit me!" He turned around and ran into the courtyard.
Song Liyun pursed her lips: These naughty kids are really annoying.
She patted Ju Qingma's neck to calm the frightened horse. This was also the equestrian training technique Zhao Ashi taught her, which was to treat the horse like a child at all times and take more care of its emotions.
Just before she entered the hospital, she heard a commotion in the courtyard. A woman shouted in a high-pitched voice: "Who dares to hit my baby? It's really a big deal. You don't even look at which house you are in.
Come and cause trouble."
Song Liyun frowned. Ever since he rescued Xu Yan'er, that woman had never appeared in front of him again. Even if he met her face to face, she would stay away from her.
Xue Zhuang also apologized and explained for this, saying that Xu Yaner was shallow-faced and felt embarrassed to apologize to Song Liyun and so on.
In fact, Song Liyun didn't want to argue with others.
Whether Xu Yan'er wants to be grateful or ashamed, she doesn't expect anything in return when she saves people.
Therefore, even if she heard from others that Xu Yaner was bullying and arrogant, she didn't care.
The courtyard door opened, and Xu Yan'er, wearing a hairpin and a long satin dress, rushed out of the courtyard. Just when she was about to open her mouth to curse, she saw who it was and was speechless.
Song Liyun looked at her and said calmly: "Is Xue Zhuang at home? I have something to do with him."
Seeing that it was Song Liyun, Xu Yaner suddenly felt as if someone had hit her with a stick, her face turned red and she froze in place.
Everyone in the town, even the guards, knew that Song Liyun was her savior.
If Song Liyun hadn't rushed into the burning house and carried Xu Yan'er out, she would have been reduced to a pile of bones by now.
However, Xu Yaner was not convinced.
She only complained about why she couldn't be saved by others, but had to be saved by Song Liyun, so that she could not vent her resentment.
Song Liyun saw that Xu Yan'er was stunned and didn't speak, so he had to step forward and say: "Is Xue Zhuang here? Let him come out. I'll ask a few words and then leave."
Anyway, I only asked about the land deed, and it was cool to stand under the shade of the tree.
Xu Yaner's lips trembled and she mustered up the courage to invite Song Liyun into the house: "Song... Liyun, Brother Zhuang is not at home. He went to Hu Qing's house to say a word and he will be back soon. Come in and sit down first!"
More than half a year has passed since she was beaten, and she now knows that Song Liyun and Xue Zhuang are not what she thought.
If he blocked Song Liyun outside, Xue Zhuang would definitely be annoyed with her for not knowing etiquette.
Hearing that Xu Yan'er wanted to invite him into the hospital, Song Liyun was a little surprised, but without being pretentious, he said "good" with a smile and walked into the hospital.
At this moment, the little boy suddenly rushed over and pushed hard at Song Liyun: "Don't come in, I'll beat you to death, you are a dead woman, don't come into my house."
Song Liyun dodged his dirty hands, frowned and asked, "Whose child is this? It's so rude."
Xu Yaner's face turned red and she stepped forward to stop the child: "Xiaobao, don't make trouble, this is a guest of my sister-in-law's house."
Xiaobao, Song Liyun frowned upon hearing this name.
There was a little treasure from the Song family in Xiaoshi Village who was extremely pampered. It looked like this one was also a mess.
The little boy was stopped by Xu Yan'er and still made a fuss, causing Xu Yan'er to lose her balance and almost fall down.
Song Liyun saw that Xu Yan'er's waist seemed to be inflexible, her movements were awkward and stiff, and she couldn't even hold the child's hand. A thought flashed through her mind: Xue Zhuang had been married for more than half a year, could she be pregnant?
Regardless of whether it was true or not, he couldn't let anything happen under his nose. Song Liyun quickly stepped forward and pulled the little boy over and said angrily: "This is your sister-in-law, why did you push her!"
Xu Yaner's face was about to bleed. At this moment, another woman's voice sounded in the courtyard: "Hey! They are all going to be mothers. They can't even deal with children. It's making trouble every day. You know,
You are Xiaobao’s biological aunt, but those who don’t know better think you are his stepmother!”
Following the words, a pretty young woman wearing a purple dress swayed out of the door.
She ignored her jumping son and only focused on Song Liyun.
Because she has to ride a horse, Song Liyun is used to wearing pants.
At this time, she was wearing a white cotton-bottomed shirt, dark green trousers, green cloth embroidered shoes, and a light green long gown. She was dressed fresh and delicate, but a little too plain.
The woman's eyes quickly glanced at Song Liyun's bare earlobes, neck and wrists, and only a few braids on her head.
So he snorted from his nose: "Who are you? You ran to Mr. Xue's door and made a fuss. Do you know it's nap time? If you make a noise to Mr. Xue, be careful to get whipped."
Song Liyun saw her undisguised disgust in his eyes and simply said: "Master Xue is so rich, when did he even have a caretaker?"