The history of struggle of peasant girls

Chapter 63
Chapter 5363 Find the Second Sister
63 chapter

"It's not a problem, it's just that the girl decides to want it. It's okay to settle accounts tomorrow or in two days." The middle-aged man said with a smile, it seems that Han Qianluo's decision to buy his sugar cane made him feel good.

Hearing what the man said, Han Qianluo felt relieved, reached out and took a sip of the tea on the table, and decided to ask the man about the weight of the sugar cane in the cellar: "Uncle, do you estimate the weight of the sugar cane in your cellar?" ?”

The middle-aged man was also stumped by this question. He thought for a while before opening his mouth, but his tone was not very sure: "I can't say this well. It may be two or three thousand catties. In previous years, it was basically 4000 catties." How many catties, it’s just that I sold a little before, so there’s not that much, probably only two or three thousand catties.”

The middle-aged man looked like he was afraid that Han Qianluo would dislike too little, but he didn't know that Han Qianluo was wailing in his heart: so much sugar cane, no matter what, it would take several dollars to buy it, and she herself only had a lot of money. Impossible to buy them all.

Even so, Han Qianluo decided to find a way to buy all the sugar cane back, so he looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Uncle, how much can you reduce this price?"

"At least four pennies." The middle-aged man said

At this time, the woman came over to refill the tea that Han Qianluo and the others drank, and took the time to stare at her man, thinking that Han Qianluo and the others hadn't noticed, but in fact Han Qianluo did, presumably Could it be that the price offered by this man is too low?

However, Han Qianluo was eager for the price to be as low as possible. How could he dislike the price drop? After thinking about it, he said, "Three and a half pennies."

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man immediately said excitedly: "Girl, I can't afford this price. The price I gave you is already the lowest." The middle-aged man refused to lower it no matter what he said, and finally It's still four pennies a catty.

Coming out of the family's courtyard, Ma Qiaozhong sent Han Qianluo outside the gate of the capital, and then the two went back separately.Han Qianluo returned home alone, and when she passed Liu Ying's yard, the guard at the door hurriedly called her: "Miss Han, Miss Han."

"What's the matter, what's the matter?" Han Qianluo stopped and asked.

"Miss Han, your elder sister has been found." The servant replied respectfully, "Your Majesty is in the yard."

Without even thinking about it, Han Qianluo walked into the yard, and saw a table in the yard, where Liu Ying was drawing or writing.It was only when Han Qianluo got closer that he saw it clearly. It turned out that there was a piece of silk on the table, and Liu Ying was drawing on it with a brush in his hand.

Seeing Han Qianluo walking in, Liu Ying quickly put down the brush in her hand and said with a smile, "Qianluo is here, sit down quickly." She motioned for Han Qianluo to sit on the stool beside her.

Han Qianluo was very curious about Liu Ying's paintings, and wanted to know how his paintings were, so he went to look at them curiously, but it was a very common landscape painting in ancient times. As for whether the paintings were good or not, Han Qianluo couldn't tell Out.

"Is Qianluo interested in painting?" Liu Ying said with a smile, sitting on a chair beside her.

Han Qianluo also sat down, shrugged and said: "I'm not interested, I'm just interested in Brother Ying's paintings." Then he sighed: "It's really a luxury to paint on such expensive cloth." If this If an outsider is here again, he will definitely be scared by Han Qianluo. It is really courageous to say the emperor, but Han Qianluo didn't realize it.

"If you don't paint on the cloth, you can only paint on the wall." Liu Ying was not angry, but still said very gently.

Han Qianluo suddenly thought of paper. It seems that paper has not been invented yet at this time. If she made it herself, it would definitely be very popular, and the raw material for sitting on paper is also very simple, but she needs good physical strength, and her own physical strength But it's not so good.

Han Qianluo frowned and thought, Liu Ying, who was sitting opposite her, raised her eyebrows and asked curiously: "What is Qianluo thinking, is there any difficulty?"

"No, I was just thinking, if there is a very light and cheap thing that can be used for writing, it will definitely be very popular." Han Qianluo said, and did not mention the matter of paper, after all, it can It's not certain that it can't be made. She has never made paper, she just knows how to do it.

Liu Ying also nodded, and said in agreement: "If such a thing is really available, it will definitely be welcomed by many people. But will there be such a thing?"

"Of course there will be." Han Qianluo said with certainty, making up his mind to make the paper.

The two were chatting, Han Qianluo had already sent Han Shui'er away, but it was Liu Ying who said, "Qianluo, I have found your sister's trace."

Although Han Qianluo wasn't very concerned, he still asked, "Where is it?"

"Being a servant girl in Yushi Zhongcheng's residence." Liu Ying spit out a few words softly.

Hearing this, Han Qianluo was so surprised that his jaw almost dropped, but when he thought about it, he felt that it was normal and not too bizarre, so he accepted the fact calmly, but thinking about the family Brother, there will definitely be no calmness, so he asked again: "How is she doing there?"

"It's not bad. I heard it's serving his young lady. It's not bad so far." Liu Ying told all the news she knew, and then asked, "Would you like to help you find your second sister?"

Han Qianluo didn't answer right away, she rubbed the cup in her hand and thought about whether she should get Han Shuier back. To be honest, she didn't want to, but she felt that her elder brother definitely wanted Han Shuier to come back, so she thought about it at this point. Difficulty.Liu Ying didn't urge her all the time, and let her think slowly.

"I'd better go back and discuss with my elder brother before making a decision." Han Qianluo said, then stood up and said, "Brother Ying, I'm going back first, and I'll come back in the afternoon."

"it is good."

As soon as Han Qianluo walked into his yard, he shouted loudly: "Brother?" As soon as the voice fell, Han Sanwei jumped out of the house and said happily: "Sister San, you are back, brother went to the field to chop for lunch today. the dishes."

Han Qianluo reached out and gently rubbed Sanwei's hair, and said with a smile, "Come and cook for me." As he spoke, he walked into the kitchen and prepared to cook. Although his hands were not completely healed, it would be okay to be careful of.

Han Sanwei didn't need Qianluo to open his mouth, he went to start the fire on his own initiative.Han Qianluo took a wooden basin and started steaming steamed buns with noodles. Because his hands were not fully healed, he moved slowly. He walked back to the kitchen with the wooden basin, and Han Qingquan came back with a large bundle of water spinach in his hand.

"Xiaoluo, your hand is not fully healed yet. Don't do this kind of thing. I'll do it." Han Qingquan walked over in two or three steps, grabbed the wooden basin from Han Qianluo's hand, and started to move quickly Make dough.

Han Qianluo didn't have to do it himself, but just stood aside and watched, thinking of finding Han Shui'er, he quickly said, "Brother, I found my second sister."

Han Qianluo said this sentence very plainly, but Han Qingquan's reaction after hearing this sentence was very strong. He immediately put the wooden basin on the stove and made a loud "dong" sound. Spread out very far.

"Really, where is it?" Han Qingquan looked at Han Qianluo and asked eagerly.

"In Yushi Zhongcheng's mansion, I worked as a maid for her lady." Han Qianluo replied truthfully.

Han Qianluo stared closely at the elder brother's reaction, and saw that he was stunned after hearing this sentence, but it was only for a moment, and then he recovered, picked up the wooden basin and continued to knead the noodles, the expression on his face He also returned to his usual appearance, but the movements of kneading the dough with his hands revealed his restlessness, and he didn't notice that all the powder in the wooden basin was spilled out.

Han Qianluo thought for a while, and then asked, "Brother, do we want to arrest the second sister?" This sentence brought Han Qingquan back to his senses, and he gathered the messy dough in the wooden basin into a ball again, and continued kneading , but did not speak.

"Brother?" Han Qianluo called out.

Han Qingquan said quietly: "Since she wants to live that kind of life, then let her do what she wants, and don't worry about her anymore."

Hearing this decision, Han Qianluo breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, she was really worried that her elder brother would decide to bring Han Shuier back. If that was the case, there would definitely be troubles in the future. The decision was different, which surprised her.

Han Sanwei, who had been obediently lighting the fire, suddenly spoke, and said in a crisp voice: "Brother, the second sister likes to live that kind of noble life, so let her stay there and don't let her come back."

"Sanwei, you don't like your second sister, do you?" Han Qingquan said with a smile, looking very normal, kneading the reconciled noodles into steamed buns.

Han Sanwei pouted a little dissatisfied, lowered his head and put a piece of firewood into the stove, and waited until the firewood was completely burned before raising his head and saying: "Second sister is a big villain, why should I like her."

"How could your second sister be a big villain?" Han Qingquan didn't take it seriously, probably just thinking that it was a child's misunderstanding.

Seeing that what he said was not believed, Han Sanwei immediately argued: "Second sister is a big villain in the first place, she always hits me."

Han Qingquan didn't take this seriously: "When you do something wrong, I will definitely teach you a lesson."

"I didn't do anything wrong," Han Sanwei argued, "I was just hanging out with Xiaopang and the others, and the second sister was going to beat me, and it hurt so much."

Han Qianluo was a little surprised, but he didn't want to continue talking about Han Shui'er, so he interrupted and said, "Don't talk about this topic anymore." In fact, Han Qianluo really wanted to say that Han Shui'er's affairs in the future have nothing to do with him , but thought that saying this might make Han Qingquan unhappy, so he didn't say it.

At this time, the steamed buns were ready, and Han Qingquan put them into the clay pot one by one and started to steam them: "Then don't talk about it."

(End of this chapter)