The days when I farmed in Liaozhai

Chapter 118 Fuduoxi belongs to Mr. Ji

Fu Duoxi followed Qiu Yunge out of the house, cloudy clouds accumulated in the sky, and the evening air seemed to wring out water.

Qiu Yunge's husband stood at the door with Hong'er in his arms, and once again told Qiu Yunge to go and come back quickly.

Fu Duoxi never asked Qiu Yunge where he was taking her, but it is estimated that the place should not be far away, otherwise it would not be safe for the two women to be outside after dark.

"Fox Xiaomeng is obedient and waits for me to come back to cook."

Before Fu Duoxi finished speaking, Qiu Yunge's husband said with a smile, "Go ahead, I will prepare a meal and wait for you."

"What a warm man!"

"Hey, what did you say?
"I said Master Qiu and Mr. Xiang are very affectionate."

Fu Duoxi smiled and waved at the little fox demon. The little fox demon was held by Hong'er's chubby claws. Maybe it was because he hadn't played happily with him for a long time, but he wasn't attached to Fu Duoxi either.

Walking out of the courtyard, Fu Duoxi and Qiu Yunge walked up the path side by side.Both sides of the trail are full of wild flowers of various colors, which makes the gloomy air more fresh.

"Duo Xi, was that little fox given to you by Mr. Ji?"

"Ah, no... it found it by itself. I thought it could talk and do things, so I stayed."

Fu Duoxi understood what Qiu Yunge meant, maybe Qiu Yunge thought the little fox was a pet in the palace and was brought to the folk by Ji Yunshen.

"Master Ji is a warm man."

"what?"

Fu Duoxi was stunned, Qiu Yunge also understands Nuanmen?

Qiu Yunge smiled and said: "I understand what you mean, a big warm man should be a warm big man. Mr. Ji is older than you, he will definitely warm you. Duoxi, if you are with Mr. Ji It will be very loving."

I go……

Why do women like to urge others to find a man when they get married?
Fu Duoxi quickly changed the subject and asked where he was going.Qiu Yunge pointed to a light in front, and it had already arrived.

Fu Duoxi looked at the row of thatched huts that were smoking, and lights were shining from every window. He didn't understand what Qiu Yunge was bringing her to the farmer's house at this time, but he definitely didn't bring her to eat farm food.

"Come in with me."

Qiu Lange pushed open the door of a farmhouse, and immediately heard someone shout enthusiastically: "Miss Qiu is here."

It turned out that this row of farmers were all threadmakers, and there were rolls of colorful silk threads on the shelf on the table, which shone slightly under the light.

Fu Duoxi took the roll of silk money from Qiu Lange, and found that it was exactly the same as the thread she used for weaving today, looked at Qiu Lange suspiciously, Qiu Lange smiled, and turned to a girl standing beside the reeling cart He beckoned.

Qiu Lange handed the thread to the girl. The girl's eyes flashed with hesitation, but she still went to the loom and sat down.

Fu Duoxi stood aside and watched the girl weaving, and found that the thread would break every time she picked up the thread. After three consecutive times, Qiu Lange waved her hand, and the girl stood up with relief, and returned the coil of thread to Qiu Lange.

"Madam Qiu, won't you sit at home for a while?"

Qiu Lange smiled and waved to the peasant's wife, praising the peasant's daughter for her better weaving skills.

The farmer's wife rubbed her forehead and smiled, "How could my daughter be able to weave the thread that Miss Qiu skillfully made? Miss Qiu, don't praise her. She broke Miss Qiu's precious thread, and she was ashamed and embarrassed to come out to give it away. Lady Qiu..."

Walking out of the farmer's house, the rain that had been brewing for a day fell down.

Fu Duoxi hastily opened the umbrella, tilting the surface of the umbrella towards Qiu Lange.Qiu Lange straightened the umbrella, looked at Fu Duo and asked with a smile, "Are you still wondering why I took you to those farmers' houses?"

Fu Duoxi shook his head, "I understand, Master Qiu's weaving skills lie in those light feather silk threads."

"As expected of the girl Master Ji likes, Duoxi, you are too smart!

Those silk threads are made of colorful bird feathers and gold threads. It is already difficult to weave light-feather gold thread with a single warp thread on a small loom, but it is even more difficult to weave cloth with light-feather gold thread for both warp and weft on a large loom. .Almost no one can weave such cloth.

From generation to generation in our Qiu family, there are capable people who can make light-feather golden thread, but only three generations can produce a person who can weave light-feather golden thread into cloth. "

"so smart!"

Fu Duoxi is not praising himself, but praising Qiu Lange's family can insist on making that kind of thread. If no one can weave the thread, then what's the point of making that kind of thread.

"Duoxi, you are really amazing!"

Qiu Lange raised her hand to remove the umbrella and looked at the rain curtain hanging from the sky. It was completely dark at this time.The path to go home must not be able to go, so I can only walk around the main road, and the time will not be lost much.

"But can such cloth be made into clothes? The woven clothes should also be very fragile and not durable?"

After Fu Duoxi finished speaking, he felt that his thoughts were conservative. Such expensive clothes don’t need to be durable, as long as they are expensive, it’s over. Just like some luxury women’s clothing that can’t be washed and can only be worn once, the consumption concept of rich people is different from that of ordinary people. are different.

The Qiu family has developed such a thread and then weaves it into cloth to make clothes. It must be sold at a sky-high price or paid as a tribute to the palace...

"Duo Xi, light feather gold silk thread is not easy to make, and it is even more difficult to weave into cloth. At present, our Qiu family has not made a piece of clothing from light feather gold silk cloth. Sigh!"

When Fu Duoxi heard this, he couldn't believe his ears. Since research and development can't generate benefits for products, why waste money and time.But she definitely can't attack Qiu Lange, let alone comment on other people's family inheritance.

The rain was getting heavier again, forming streams along the feet, and the umbrella could no longer cover such a strong rain.

The two ran into a grass pavilion on the side of the road to shelter from the rain.Suddenly there was a sound of horseshoes, and a group of people and horses passed by the grass pavilion from far to near. The person walking in the front suddenly waved his hand, and the horses and horses stopped urgently, and there was a humming sound from the car.

"Seize the girl in the booth."

As soon as the man finished speaking, two people got off their horses and rushed into the pavilion. Before Fu Duoxi could react, they were tied hands and feet by those two people, and they lifted them up into the rain and were about to throw them into the car.

"What are you going to do?"

"Who are you?"

The voices of Fu Duoxi and Qiu Lange were covered by the sound of rain.

Fu Duoxi struggled, suddenly felt his mouth tightened, and was stuffed with a ball of cotton cloth, so he couldn't say anything.

Qiu Lange chased to the car and was pulled away.

Qiu Lange shouted angrily: "You are officials? How dare you rob civilian girls!"

"Go away, or you will be taken away with me!"

When Qiu Lange jumped on the carriage again, he caught the air and almost fell into the muddy water.With all his strength, he shouted to the person on the horse: "Fu Duoxi belongs to Mr. Ji!"

The rain immediately filled Qiu Lange's mouth, and she quickly turned around and ran towards the side path...

After Fu Duoxi was stuffed into the car, he immediately saw that there were several girls in the car. They were all tied up like her and their mouths were gagged. They couldn't speak, they could only wriggle their bodies to comfort each other.

(End of this chapter)