Transcending into a goddess farmer

Chapter 268 Mr. Loves Wine
She wanted to collect those medicinal herbs and pile them on the ground, but now Qin Miao was a little tired after finishing the previous series of things.So he ignored those herbs and went out of the space to squat for a while.

Who knew Feng Qiu was back.I don't know what time it is in the afternoon, anyway, Feng Qiu has already returned from Mr. Zhu's house before dusk.Right now she was standing outside Qin Miao's room knocking on the door.

He knocked on the door and shouted, "Sister Miaomiao! Sister Miaomiao! I have something to tell you."

Come on, I can't sleep anymore, I can only wait until night to sleep.Qin Miao opened the door, looked at Feng Qiu who was standing outside the door, who was wearing a small scholar's robe and braided, and asked him, "Do you have something urgent to tell me?"

Feng Qiu's face was full of brilliance, and his immature eyes were particularly bright. He said with a bit of excitement: "Sister Miaomiao, Mr. Zhu talked to me today, and he specially called me into the study to talk."

Qin Miao was speechless for a moment, didn't she just say a few words to Mr. Zhu, why are you so excited?But thinking about it again, his master is Mr. Zhu's big disciple. Although he studies at Mr. Zhu's house on weekdays, he just sits in the outer courtyard, and rarely sees Mr. Zhu who lives in a simple way. .No wonder he was so excited after being called by Mr. Zhu to speak in the study.

However, Mr. Zhu, a senior Confucian of the generation, would definitely not be interested in the homework of Feng Qiu, a child who has just started school. I am afraid that asking Feng Qiu to go to the study is not for the sake of school knowledge.So he asked Feng Qiu: "What did Mr. Zhu tell you?"

Feng Qiu laughed until his eyes narrowed: "Mr. Zhu praised me."

"Praise you for what?"

"Praise brother Shaoxian and me for the Mid-Autumn Festival gift." Feng Qiu replied with a smile, "The old man also asked me where I got those wines of different colors."

After hearing the first half of Feng Qiu's sentence, Qin Miao was still a little puzzled, but after listening to the second half of the sentence, she suddenly realized that she seemed to have made seven tanks of wine with seven colors of grapes. The copper jugs were filled with one pot as Mr. Zhu's Mid-Autumn Festival gift, and the elder brother and Feng Qiu gave it to Mr. Zhu as a Mid-Autumn Festival gift.

Looking at Feng Qiu's performance now, Qin Miao could easily guess that the seven-color wine was very popular with Mr. Zhu, and in order to drink the wine, he actually called Feng Qiu into the study to ask about it.

Thinking that my elder brother was accepted by Mr. Zhu as an introductory disciple and specially taught, Mr. Zhu can be regarded as a nobleman of the elder brother. With the help of Mr. Zhu, the road of the imperial examination in the future should be much easier for the elder brother.The nobleman who is the elder brother is the nobleman of my own family. The nobleman likes to drink seven-color wine. What's the problem?
So he said to Feng Qiu: "I brewed the seven-color wine with special medicinal materials and grapes. Not only is the color beautiful and the wine juice is clear, but it also has a good effect on maintaining the body." How could there be no health-preserving effect.

"Since Mr. Zhu likes it, I'll brew some more when I have time."

Hearing that Qin Miao agreed, Feng Qiu was immediately overjoyed: "Then I will tell the old man tomorrow, and I will send him some wine like that in a few days."

After seeing off Feng Qiu, Qin Miao left the room.Feng Sanniang started preparing dinner in the small kitchen in the yard, and the door of the shop in front was closed.

Qin Miao went into the kitchen and wanted to help, but Feng Sanniang refused to let her go and let her rest in the room, saying that the uncle ordered her to have a good meal tonight to nourish her body.I lost a whole circle of weight after only going out for a few days, but it made my uncle feel bad.

Qin Miao couldn't help in the kitchen, so she went to the front shop and looked at the cloth on the container.Speaking of which, the goods displayed on this container are really pitiful. There are only a few simple pieces of cloth as samples. Most customers come to order, specify the color and the quantity they want to buy, and then arrange a date to pick up the goods.

It's really hard for Feng Sanniang to manage such a hot business with just a few simple samples of cloth.The customer's order list has already been listed on a small stack of paper.

Qin Miao flipped through the list casually, and saw a small piece of cloth stuck on one of the lists. After carefully reading Feng Qiu's records, she realized that this piece of cloth was the sample color given by the customer, and it was said to be according to this color. Qin Miao paid attention to the quantity of this customer's purchase, and actually bought fifteen pieces in one go.

In this way, Qin Miao saw a little bit of the way.Although there are not many finished products of this original color cloth shop in our house, it is a bit like a private order. You can make any color you want, just tell me, and you will pay a deposit, and you will pick it up after dyeing. , dissatisfied with receiving money.

This Feng Sanniang's mind is really active. This not only attracts customers, but also avoids the shortage of finished products in the store. The key is that they can be sold after dyeing and reduce the backlog of inventory.Yes, this approach is really good!

Qin Miao was praising Feng Sanniang when the door of the shop was pushed open with a creak.

Qin Shaoxian walked in with a tired look on his face, which showed that he had worked hard at Mr. Zhu's study.Qin Miao greeted her with a smile: "Brother, are you back? The third lady is cooking dinner, it will be ready in a while."

Qin Shaoxian smiled slightly, walked calmly across the shop and into the small courtyard behind, fetched a basin of water from the water tank, washed his hands and face, wiped his hands and face with a cotton towel, and asked Qin Miao gently: " How are you doing today, little girl?"

Qin Miao nodded with a smile: "It must be a good time to return to my own land, eat well and sleep soundly."

I don't want Qin Shaoxian to follow these words and ask her: "So the younger sister couldn't eat well or sleep well outside? I don't know where the younger sister went in the past few days. It was such a hard life."

As soon as Qin Miao came back yesterday, Qin Shaoxian asked her what happened that night and whether the girl who fell off the cliff was really her.But Qin Miao yawned to bypass her.Seeing that she was in good spirits, Qin Shaoxian asked this question again.

He must ask this question clearly, otherwise this elder brother will be too negligent. He must let him know where his little sister went out on the eve of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and who was the one who made her unable to go home for several days. Only then can he get rid of this evil for my little sister and protect her from being bullied in the future.

But Qin Miao felt restless when she heard her elder brother's question. She never realized that her elder brother was such a stubborn person before. Yesterday's question was asked again now.Is it because if I don’t answer today, he will ask again tomorrow and the day after tomorrow?
(End of this chapter)