When Guo Pandi saw Guo Qiao's clothes, he was extremely curious.
I heard that it was made by Qingya, so I immediately asked her to teach her.
Wu and Ruan on the side were stunned, and then they remembered the trouble of attracting attention.
Ruan was just thinking about how to respond when she heard Qingya say: "You know how to go to Islam."
Guo Pandi turned around and said sheepishly, "I'm not familiar with it yet."
She understood what Qingya meant: biting off more than she could chew.
She had only learned brocade weaving for two years, so how could she be as capable as Qing Ya in designing her own designs.
Seeing that she no longer insisted, both Wu and Ruan breathed a sigh of relief.
Because another person came, Qingya took Guo Pandi to sit upstairs.
Guo Pandi whispered to her that Li Hongzao and Zhang Futian went home to celebrate the New Year.
The Zhang family and the Li family were very showy in front of others, as if they were making a lot of money in the city.
"Sister Qingya, if you go there, you will definitely make more money than Hongzao.
Her craftsmanship is nothing."
Pandi was so angry that he stepped on Li Hongzao as hard as he could.
Because Li Hongzao vaguely told people that Zhang Futian didn't like being mute, that's why he became friendly with her.
Pandi didn't dare to tell Qingya this, and he was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger.
Qingya didn't want to talk about this topic, so she asked, "Where is Shuqin?"
Guo Pandi shook his head and said: "I don't know.
Just stay at home.
Of course I'll come to pay New Year's greetings to my uncle first.
How about we go find her later?"
Qingya shook his head.
She didn't want to go to someone else's house.
Guo Pandi approached her again and told her a secret, "Ms.
Shui Qin wants to get married to your family."
Seeing that Qing Ya was stunned, she added: "It's the third brother, Dagui."
Qing Ya then understood that Chen Shuiqin's family was interested in Guo Dagui.
"My mother said that the eldest uncle was not happy."
Guo Qingya felt strange.
As her younger sister, why hadn't she heard about this?
Just as he was thinking about it, another person came down below.
It was Yang Anping's wife and her younger sister who came to kowtow to express their gratitude.
Girls are mostly busy at home, so Guo Pandi has never seen Xi Mei.
When he heard the cry of "Ximei, Xi Mei" below, he understood and laughed out loud: "Ximei is really Xi Mei, Xi Xi Mei, a gust of wind."
It can be scraped away.”
Qiaoer laughed along with her, but she was hoarse and silent.
Her cousins chatted some gossip, and before she knew it, it was noon.
The men of the Guo family were having dinner at Li Zheng's house, so Wu left Guo Pandi to eat.
After a day of messing around like this, it was the second day of the new year and the sky cleared up.
Early in the morning, Guo Daquan and his wife were busy going to Maozhuwu.
Firstly, there are only two mother and son left in Cai's natal family, and the son-in-law has to go to visit early because of emotion and reason; secondly, although Jiang Minghui said he would come to the Guo family on the second day of the new year, if there is an unexpected situation and he is unable to come, Guo Daquan and his wife will go to Maozhuwu. , I had an idea in my mind that I would be back in the evening anyway, whether Jiang Minghui came or not, there would be nothing to delay.
He and his wife took Guo Qin and Guo Jian to Maozhuwu in their own awning boat.
Mrs.
Ruan made an agreement with her parents' family two years ago that she would return to her parents' home later this year because of the arrival of a new bride.
Mrs.
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Wu was very satisfied with her knowledge and interest, and said she would let her go back to her parents' home for a few days after the tenth day of the lunar month.
In the afternoon, Jiang Minghui arrived.
Wearing the lake blue brocade clothes that Qing Ya made for him, he looked very handsome.
Seeing Qing Ya sitting at the door basking in the sun, reflecting the snow on the roof behind him, as quiet as a beauty painting, his eager mood calmed down, and he showed a smile as bright as the sun.
With him, Qingya's days of sitting around eating and drinking became more interesting.
She was still as silent as before, but she watched him and Qiaoer having fun, looking at her from time to time, winking, and asking her some unimportant questions with a smile.
Everything was sweet and comfortable, and she didn't know that she would have worries tomorrow. bother.
Guo Daquan's family of four arrived home just before dark.
They met and talked happily.
After dinner, Jiang Minghui, Guo Dagui, Qingya and Guo Qin went to Dagui's room to play games.
Then he and Cai told their parents and Guo Da about the rumors they heard in Maozhuwu.
There was a couple, and Ms.
Cai angrily added fuel to the fire.
Guo Shouye's face suddenly darkened after hearing this.
Mrs.
Wu was so angry that she was shaking all over, "I know that damn bitch is restless."
He then asked Mrs.
Cai, "How come she didn't listen to you and your mother with her temper?"
The tone was rather resentful.
Mrs.
Cai hurriedly said: "Oh mother, she wasn't like this in the past years."
Guo Shouye said in a deep voice: "What's the point of using people to be bullied and being bullied by others?
It's not all because of the divorce with the Zhang family.
They thought we were waiting to marry off our daughter in a hurry.
The Jiang family's mother-in-law wants to lose face. , I acted well when I got the advantage, and let people say it on purpose.”
Guo Dayou and Guo Daquan looked at each other and said, "I think it's money."
Guo Shouye and his wife both looked at him in surprise.
Guo Dayou said softly: "Qing Ya shouldn't have painted those paintings for Ming Hui."
Wu was even more angry and heartbroken after hearing this.
She scolded Mrs.
Jiang in her heart, blaming her for being ignorant.
Guo Daquan asked his younger brother: "You told Qingya to stop painting for him.
Did Qingya listen?"
Guo Da nodded slightly and said, "Listen, no more drawings."
Guo Shouye saw Wu's eyes twinkling and knew that she wanted to be strong-tempered, so he solemnly warned: "Don't be like that Mrs.
Jiang who doesn't know what's good and what's good, and makes you dumb by mistake.
Minghui is a good girl.
Bear with it for a while and wait for the future.
They are getting married, and we will find ways to support them and let them live alone for now."
He spoke thoughtfully, but with his temper, he couldn't swallow this breath.
Guo Dayou interjected: "Let's not say anything right now.
Before we get married, Qingya is not allowed to help Minghui draw manuscripts.
If the business in the county town is good after it opens, the Jiang family will naturally ask to come; if the business is not good, No need to paint, just be comfortable.
If the business is good, if they want to paint again, they have to put forward conditions and make it clear then. " Guo Shouye, Wu and others' eyes lit up and they all laughed.
Ruan said: "This is a good way to force them to beg without making any noise."
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Ms.
Cai asked: "What if business is not good?"
Guo Daquan snorted and said, "Business must be good, just look at how Minghui is doing in town.
He only had a few good paintings a few years ago, but they are not the same."
Guo Dayou also nodded in agreement.
"That's it."
Guo Shouye ordered, "Don't show off in front of Minghui."
Everyone agreed.
Madam Wu specifically told Madam Cai: "Keep your mouth shut and don't talk nonsense."
Cai agreed repeatedly.
At the moment, everyone pretended that nothing was wrong and did not tell Jiang Minghui.
The next day, the Guo family invited their relatives to have dinner with their new uncle.
Many people came.
During the dinner, Guo Lizheng and others praised Jiang Minghui again and again, making him blush.
After drinking some wine, I ran out to the verandah and said to Qingya, "People in our village praise you for your good needlework and your dexterity.
They said that I look more decent than a rich man wearing these clothes."
He looked quite proud. , with a complexion dyed like rouge, with a unique charm.
Qingya looked at him quietly, her eyes shining with joy.
Jiang Minghui felt itchy in his heart, feeling satisfied but also somewhat lacking.
Satisfaction is because of the beauty in front of you; lack of satisfaction is because you are afraid that it will be too short and pass too quickly.
Yin sighed and said, "Oh, I'm going to the county town in a few days.
My father and eldest brother both told me to go early.
Once I go, I won't be able to come here as often as before."
Qingya wanted to say, "If love lasts for a long time, how can we live together day and night?"
However, due to habit, she thought about it in her heart but forgot to say it out.
But her eyes were softer than usual, but Jiang Minghui understood that she was comforting her.
As for him.
"Do you miss me?"
he asked.
Qingya nodded without hesitation.
Jiang Minghui was even more happy.
Everyone thought it was difficult to guess her thoughts without speaking, but he was the only one who knew her pure kindness.
"I work hard to make money and pick you up earlier."
He lowered his voice to her.
He was quiet but shook his head.
This time, Jiang Minghui didn't understand what she meant.
But it was too late for him to ask.
Guo Daquan came out and asked him to come in.
Jiang Minghui stayed at Guo's house for three days.
He was too embarrassed to stay any longer and went back.
However, he only stayed at home for one night, and he couldn't stand it any longer.
On the pretext of thinking about bamboo silk painting with Qingya, he came to Guo's house again.
This time, I stayed for another three days before going back.
When I left, I was reluctant to leave Qingya.
He could say more than he could say.
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To be mute is to be unable to speak a thousand words.
However, he still has to leave after all, and there are still many things waiting for him.
Almost as soon as he got on the boat, his thoughts began to surge.
When she got home, she saw that he had empty hands and didn't bring back any drawings.
Aunt Jiang was unhappy and asked him.
He said that Qingya was busy and had no time to draw.
The truth he told was that it was too late for the two of them to whisper, and how could they have time to draw drawings?
Aunt Jiang was very angry, saying how long it took to paint a painting, she was so busy.
Jiang Minghui was speechless after hearing this, and because he was in a bad mood, he was too lazy to tell her and avoided her.
Aunt Jiang was a little surprised and uncertain, wondering what the Guo family was thinking.
After the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Jiang Minghui took his nephew Zhugen to Xiazhao County.
The eldest and second eldest children of the Jiang family also followed, because they had to escort the goods and they also wanted to know the way.
I have to deliver goods next time, so I will have to take this road often in the future.
The brothers came to a strange town with longing and anxiety.
Xiazhao County is not only an important thoroughfare between north and south, but also an important waterway town.
It was during the Yingwu period that the imperial court set up a brocade office and held brocade weaving conferences here.
Emperor Yingwu was a wise and wise emperor rarely seen in history.
His talents far surpassed those of previous monarchs.
He was the most daring to innovate and pioneered many measures that benefited the country and the people.
At that time, the Jinshu Yamen was controlled by the powerful, and the official Yamen became a place for the powerful to make money.
He decreed to abolish the official system and instead select Jin merchants with strong strength and excellent technology from the private sector as imperial merchants.
Thus the tapestry conference was born.
It is human nature to pursue profit, which does not prevent collusion between officials and businessmen.
However, brocade merchants all over the world participated in the competition, and the result of the competition reached a delicate balance, breaking the situation where one company was the dominant one.
The brocade chief and the powerful could no longer arrange for anyone to take over the weaving business as they pleased.
A dozen Jin merchants with strong strength and excellent technology stood out and became the imperial merchants.
Below them, there is a group of second-rate and third-rate brocade merchants who will be replaced and become yesterday's flowers if they are not careful.
They have to deal with the dignitaries and officials of the imperial court, and they have to guard against competition among their peers.
Therefore, each family is working hard and walking on thin ice.
After a hundred years of trials and hardships, several brocade merchants have become aristocratic brocade weaving families with rich heritage.
Even the dignitaries of the court cannot easily shake their foundation.
Not only because there are intricate relationships behind each of their families, but also because compared with ordinary merchants, although they are also pursuing profits, they have more connotations.
They use poems and books to enrich the foundation and improve the taste of brocade, which is not comparable to ordinary merchants.
Therefore, this business is not a business that only those with money and power can get involved in.
Xiazhao County has gathered brocade merchants from all over the world and is becoming more and more prosperous.
The nearby purple sand, lacquerware, bambooware and porcelain from the south are also gradually brought together, and the small county has developed into a major town on land and water.
Its prosperity and prosperity are the prefectural government.
The earth is not comparable.
Jiang Minghui is like a drop of water, blending into this rich, prosperous and gentle countryside.
This drop of water did not disappear, but a small wave rose.
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