Zeng Lanjun glanced at Du Yiqing, but saw that Du Yiqing had already stood up and got out of the carriage.
Shaking her head, a smile appeared on her lips. This woman was not as pretentious as other women.
Du Yiqing jumped out of the carriage and saw the endless fields and blue sky, and her mood suddenly became extremely beautiful.
Du Yiqing looked at the road in front of her, and she didn't know why. It was full of large and small stones. These did not seem to be the stones that were usually hit by rain.
Zeng Lanjun asked the carriage to go back and repair the car and waited here. He looked around and saw that it would still take half an hour to get there...
But looking at Du Yiqing who was already flying out in front, Zeng Lanjun could only bite the bullet and keep up.
Normally, he likes to wear white clothes just to look clean and tidy. But now, the road that had just rained was muddy. There were stones everywhere on the road, and his boots were soaked in black mud and looked ugly.
Even the hem of the robe was stained with a lot of mud.
Look at Du Yiqing again. It is originally a dark green robe, but now it is not dirty... and the boots. Only then did I notice that the boots she wore today were actually thickened boots for long-distance use.
?
She wouldn't have known that she was going to come to the dyeing workshop today, right? It was impossible, she did it on the spur of the moment...
When Du Yiqing came to this world, he was either in the palace or in the courtyard of Du Mansion. Although the scenery in the palace was incredibly beautiful, it was just a small area of the world, which always gave people a depressing feeling.
This time in the suburbs, surrounded by wheat fields, and looking into the distance and the smoke rising from the houses, Du Yiqing felt as if she had gone on an outing before... She felt so happy.
"You're happy!" Zeng Lanjun walked up to Du Yiqing, who was smiling.
When this woman smiles, the pockmarks on her pockmarked face are all piled up together. Zeng Lanjun used to think she was ugly, but now she realizes that her smile is so bright, like the sun, and the pockmarks make her look ugly.
It's cute and tight.
Du Yiqing would not let Zeng Lanjun ruin her mood, saying: "Of course I am happy with such a beautiful scenery! The scenery in the suburbs is still pleasant!"
Pleasant?? Zeng Lanjun quickly looked around. There was nothing in a rice field. How could the scenery be so pleasant?
But looking at Du Yiqing holding a cluster of wheat stalks and playing with the green green, his heart could no longer be calm...
Du Yiqing's laughter and joy along the way made the whole field seem more vibrant.
Finally, we arrived at our destination. What we saw were two rows of dozens of rooms with blue bricks and white tiles. The wooden shelves set up in the courtyard were as high as four people. Cloths of various colors were floating everywhere, like colorful flags.
generally.
It's a bit strange to see it here.
When Zeng Lanjun entered the cloth shop, a slightly fat but shrewd-looking middle-aged woman came up to greet him with a courteous attitude.
Zeng Lanjun no longer had the irritable temper that Du Yiqing felt in the past. While holding the account book that the woman brought up, he walked and took a look at the dyed cloth hanging in the courtyard.
"Master, you haven't been to our cloth workshop for a long time!" the fat woman said as she got a cup of tea and handed it to Zeng Lanjun.
Zeng Lanjun sat aside and stared at the account book carefully, waving his hands.
The woman awkwardly took back the tea she was handed, and then glanced at Du Yiqing who had followed him, not sure of Du Yiqing's identity.
But Zeng Lanjun brought it to him personally. I’m afraid he is also a person with status? Although this young man looks like he has not eaten well...
"You don't know what to call this young master?" The fat woman turned to talk to Du Yiqing.
"Du!" Du Yiqing opened the folding fan and shook it gently, but her eyes were on Zeng Lanjun.
Did you come to Bufang to look at the account books? If you wanted to look at the account books, wouldn’t you just ask someone to submit them to you?
And this woman, with her bright eyes and gleaming eyes, makes people feel like she is committing a crime with a guilty conscience...