Qingya's eyes moved down and looked into the shop.
After just one glance, he moved his steps lightly and walked in.
This bambooware shop is similar to other bambooware shops, but not the same.
The store is neat and spacious, and the items sold are much more refined and refined.
Qingya stood in the middle, looking around: everything from bamboo beds to bamboo spoons and chopsticks was there.
The bamboo bed is covered with exquisite bamboo mats and placed with bamboo pillows; various large and small bamboo plates, bamboo bowls, bamboo fans, makeup boxes, etc. are placed on various tables woven with bamboo strips, and there is an elegant single stool next to it.
Or a set of simple bamboo chairs One set is no less beautiful than wooden ones; in addition, flower baskets, suitcases, bamboo boxes, needlework dustpans, etc. of different sizes and shapes are arranged neatly, all of which are exquisite and elegant, which is refreshing.
However, there are no rough farm tools such as baskets.
Then I looked up at the wall, where there was a picture of a magpie climbing a branch.
Qingya's eyes were immediately glued.
While I was watching, a young man walked out from behind the counter and asked, "What do you want, girl?"
Qingya nodded slightly to him without saying a word and continued watching.
Because there was a bamboo fan placed on a bamboo table, which looked like a silk fan but not quite like it.
Confused, he stepped forward, put down his guqin, picked up his fan and looked at it carefully.
At this time, Wu and others also followed, shouting "Qingya."
I heard Mrs.
Cai say in surprise: "Oh, Brother Minghui" This shop was the destination of the Wu family's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law today, and the boy was the son-in-law carefully selected by the Guo family: Jiang Minghui.
Wu's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were going to coax Qingya to come in, but she didn't know that she walked in on her own without anyone coaxing her.
Once you come in, you don't look at people, but at things.
This made them full of doubts about whether their marriage was destined by fate.
Wu was in a state of confusion, but her face remained calm, pretending to look at the items.
"It's Sister Cai."
Jiang Minghui greeted Ms.
Cai with a smile, "Sister Cai has something to do in town."
Mrs.
Cai smiled and said, "Hey, I'm here with my mother-in-law to sell some things.
Don't buy them after they're sold out.
You can spend them wherever you make money.
Money can't last the night.
Alas, you can't save even if you want to live."
She babbled a lot, which made Mrs.
Wu glare at her, thinking she was just talking nonsense.
The young man hurriedly asked, "Sister Cai, sit down and take a breath."
Then he said politely to Mrs.
Wu: "Auntie, sit down too."
He nodded to Guo Dagui again, then looked at Guo Qiao and made a friendly smile.
Guo Qiao tilted her head and gave him a sweet smile, then stood up and stretched out her hand for Guo Dagui to take her out of the basket.
After getting off the ground, the little girl immediately ran towards Qingya and said, "Sister-in-law, let me take a look at this."
Here, Ms.
Cai said to Jiang Minghui: "If I don't delay your business, let's take a look and leave."
Then he pretended to say to his mother-in-law: "This is Brother Jiang."
Wu glanced at Jiang Minghui casually.
The boy is sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a blue cloth gown and has a slender figure.
Perhaps because he did less farm work, he has a fair complexion and can be said to have "fair eyebrows, white teeth, and red lips."
Mr.
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Cai said he was handsome, and that was not an exaggeration.
Wu was very satisfied, and her heart became warm.
Because he asked Ms.
Cai, "Where is your mother's family from?"
Mrs.
Cai pretended to be nothing, nodded and said: "My mother's family is next door.
You should have seen her before.
He was still young at that time, and he won't recognize him when he grows up."
Then he said to Jiang Minghui, "This is my mother-in-law."
Then he pointed at Guo Dagui and Guo Qiao and said, "This is my third uncle.
This is my niece."
Jiang Minghui nodded and greeted again.
Finally, Ms.
Cai pointed to Qingya and said, "That's my sister-in-law."
Then he shouted to Qingya: "Little sister, if you don't buy what you see, we will leave."
Jiang Minghui looked at Qingya.
He was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that this quiet girl was Cai's sister-in-law.
Qingya was completely unaware of the situation between them and was holding the bamboo fan close to her eyes to take a closer look.
The fan handle is made of bamboo, and the fan surface is woven with extremely fine bamboo silk.
Two magpies stand on a plum branch.
The fan, magpie and plum branches use the sunny side and the shaded side of the bamboo strips respectively to highlight the difference in color.
The former is willow yellow, and the latter is cyan, with faint faint marks that contrast with each other, like a painting or an embroidery picture.
Although it only has two colors, the craftsmanship is ingenious.
Maybe it’s not easy to weave, so the only similar works are this fan and the magpie climbing banner hanging on the wall.
The picture on the banner is the same as on the fan, only enlarged.
Qingya looked at the fan in ecstasy, and Jiang Minghui beside him was also fascinated.
He is obsessed with looking at people.
The girl in front of me held up a fan and stared at the light.
This movement made her neck even more slender and graceful, with black clouds stacked on top of her head, and three thousand strands hanging down from the back of her head.
Looking at the face again, the complexion is as smooth as jade, and the black pupils are especially pure, just like the eyes of a newborn baby, without a trace of impurities; the delicate bridge of the nose, the tender lips, and the slender chin make the person quiet and picturesque.
The boy's heartbeat suddenly accelerated and his cheeks felt inexplicably hot.
He knew it was rude to stare at people like this, but he couldn't look away.
Shaking God, look at her again: she is wearing a red plum brocade dress with a white background, a white silk skirt, and a two-finger wide embroidered belt around her waist.
Her waist is slender, and her figure is graceful, just like plum blossoms in the snow, blooming in the cold, with a faint fragrance.
Pleasant.
He couldn't help but blush, his eyes were as full as water, and his pulse was full of emotion.
Mrs.
Cai and Mrs.
Wu saw this situation in their eyes and exchanged glances calmly.
The Guo family has a small childbirth, a mute daughter waiting to be married, and being loved by her parents, so naturally she has a few decent jewelry and clothes.
Not to mention the jewelry, it can only be bought; the fabric for the clothes was not bought, but silk was bought and knitted by herself.
She selected some and saved them for her dowry, and also made a few clothes.
During today's blind date, Mrs.
Wu naturally encouraged her daughter to dress more elegantly.
Qingya was used to dressing herself up and down, so she didn't pay attention to her deliberate teasing.
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Now it seems that this time was not wasted.
Mrs.
Cai got the signal from her mother-in-law and came up laughing and chattering and called "Qingya" Qingya and Jiang Minghui were both shocked and woke up.
Jiang Minghui was so panicked that he lowered his head and did not dare to look at anyone, as if he had been caught as a thief.
Ms.
Cai pretended not to know and asked Qingya with a smile: "You want to buy a fan?
It's almost winter.
What do you want a fan for?
We have a lot of fans at home."
Qingya glanced at her sister-in-law and ignored her.
Then, she turned her attention to Jiang Minghui, as if she wanted to ask something.
Jiang Minghui was lowering his eyes, so he didn't see her.
Mrs.
Cai hurriedly shouted: "Minghui, my sister-in-law calls you."
Jiang Minghui quickly raised his eyes and asked casually: "Girl, you want to buy it?"
Qingya stared at him and gently shook the bamboo fan in his hand.
Jiang Minghui touched her questioning gaze, his heart skipped a beat, and he replied as if by mistake: "The girl asked what the price was, thirty or thirty cents."
Guo Dagui on the side exclaimed: "Thirty coins for a fan."
He looked at Jiang Minghui doubtfully, thinking that this guy shouldn't kill regular customers.
If so, he is a traitor, and my sister cannot marry him.
Jiang Minghui looked embarrassed for some reason and stammered in a panic: "No.
This fan requires a lot of work and is not easy to make, so it is more expensive."
Qingya nodded and said: "It's not expensive."
Jiang Minghui breathed a sigh of relief and thought, "Of course it's not expensive, it's ten times cheaper."
Then I was very happy and felt that he was a knowledgeable person and a knowledgeable person.
You know, this fan and banner were designed by him.
This is the first time their family has tried weaving pictures with bamboo silk.
Guo Dagui said: "If you don't mind, let me see.
Isn't any good thing made of bamboo?"
After saying that, he took the fan from his sister and looked at it carefully.
He is not ignorant of everything.
The south of the Yangtze River is a land of plenty and a land of silk.
The business in the water town is developed, and the sales of porcelain and bambooware are also booming.
In Xiazhao County, there are few men who don't know how to be a bamboo craftsman, and women can definitely weave.
He also learned to be a bamboo craftsman, so when he saw the bamboo silk texture as thin as hair, he knew that he had misunderstood him.
"The craftsmanship is so exquisite that it's worth thirty cents."
He said to Jiang Minghui sheepishly.
"Oh, it's more detailed than embroidery."
Mrs.
Cai also stepped forward to take a look and liked it.
Jiang Minghui wanted to say, "Thirty cents is such a loss," but then he looked at Qing Hua and shut his mouth again.
Guo Dagui said: "Little sister, you really like this fan.
I'll buy it for you."
He hasn't spent any money today.
His sister likes it and he is eager to buy it for her.
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Seeing him eagerly paying the bill, Qingya nodded.
Guo Dagui asked happily, "Do you want to buy anything else?"
Qingya looked at Jiang Minghui again and pointed to the banner on the wall.
Jiang Minghui hurriedly ran over, set up a stool, took it down, and brought it to her.
He held it up with both hands himself for her to see.
On the other hand, he explained softly and apologetically: "Girl, take a look, but they are not for sale.
These are the top products of the small store.
Customers who want the goods must make an order first, and they will be delivered in a month."
If this thing was sold at ten times the price, he would not be able to explain it to his family.
Qingya nodded and took a closer look.
The texture of this strip is the same as that of the fan, which shows that the weaving method is the same.
After looking at it for a while, she knew it well and motioned for him to put it away.
Jiang Minghui turned around and hung the banner on the wall again.
Seeing that her wish had come true, Wu didn't want to stay any longer.
Marrying a girl has to be begged by others.
If she stays for a long time, people will notice her and say that she brought the girl to her door.
This will affect Qingya's reputation.
So, she walked over and said to Qingya: "You want this fan or that one?"
I was about to say, "I have plenty of fans at home, so don't buy them."
My thoughts changed, but I changed my mind to "Just buy them if you like them.
Your sister-in-law said that Jiangjia's bamboo craftsmen have the best craftsmanship.
See what else you like, and buy them together." , Keep it for your dowry."
After saying that, he glanced at Jiang Minghui casually.
Jiang Minghui was shocked when he heard the word "dowry", which aroused endless reverie and made him feel hard to understand.
Through the previous purchase of a guqin, Qing Ya also knew that farmers lived a frugal life.
There was a use for her to buy the fan, but other things were dispensable to her, so she shook her head and said, "No more."
She picked up the guqin again, looked at Guo Dagui, and then at the fan.
Guo Dagui understood, smiled, paid the bill, and bought the fan.
After buying, everyone was ready to leave.
When Jiang Minghui saw that they were leaving, he felt reluctant to leave.
However, Mrs.
Wu had already pulled Qingya and walked out first.
Guo Dagui also put Guo Qiao into the basket and picked him up.
Only Cai and Jiang Minghui greeted each other warmly and said goodbye reluctantly.
Jiang Minghui looked at Qingyu's back and asked, "Sister Cai is gone."
Ms.
Cai smiled and said: "Let's go.
Go to the street again, buy some things, and go back early."
As he said this, his feet felt as if roots had taken root and he could not move.
Jiang Minghui didn't realize it at all, and said, "Sister Cai will go back to her parents' home one day and come to my house to sit."
Mrs.
Cai was waiting for this sentence, because she smiled and said: "I just went back yesterday.
I also met your mother."
Seeing that Jiang Minghui didn't take it seriously, he took the initiative to lower his voice and explained: "She is my sister-in-law."
Just this sentence made Jiang Minghui prick up his ears to listen to the following words: "My parents-in-law were reluctant to let her marry far away, so they arranged a marriage for her in our village."
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Jiang Minghui's heart sank and he felt extremely uncomfortable.
"Who knew that boy was not a real thing?
He did something shameful with a girl in our village and made her belly fat.
Do you think we are angry?"
In front of Mrs.
Cai, Jiang Minghui couldn't help but blushed and said, "I'm so shameless."
Ms.
Cai said: "It's not like my father-in-law and mother-in-law were so angry that they couldn't eat, so they pulled out of the engagement."
Jiang Minghui suddenly felt that the clouds had cleared and the fog had dispersed, and he said happily: "That's how it should be."
Ms.
Cai said: "My sister-in-law is good-looking, can weave and embroider, and is also good at housework.
She is still afraid that she won't get married."
She walked closer to the young man and said mysteriously: "I just wanted to tell her to Rutabaga, so I went back Let’s discuss it with my mother.”
Jiang Minghui was shocked and asked in a trembling voice: "Can it be decided?"
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