Hou Men's Pampering: Splendid Little Doctor Girl

Chapter 187 It's getting harder to serve

Chapter 187 It's getting harder to serve
Hearing what Fang Dongqiao said, the shopkeeper immediately assured: "Since Miss trusts me so much, I will definitely order twelve pendants that are exactly the same for Miss according to the original drawing."

"That's great. I don't know when I can pick up the pendant?"

"Miss can send someone to pick it up within fifteen days." The shopkeeper turned back to Fang Dongqiao. Fang Dongqiao calculated the time and nodded without delaying her and Fang Jingtai's birthdays.

"Qingluo, leave your name for the shopkeeper, pay the deposit, and you will pick up the goods in fifteen days."

"Yes, Miss." Qing Luo left a deposit of 20 taels for the shopkeeper, and then followed Fang Dongqiao out of the jewelry pavilion.

Right now, they just went out, when a group of people came back, they happened to see Fang Dongqiao's funny picture of the twelve zodiac animals celebrating their birthdays.

"This pendant is so exquisite. Next month is my brother's 19th birthday. It would be a great idea to take this set of pendants as a gift to celebrate. Brothers, you are not allowed to snatch it from my brother."

A boy about 12 years old, with a childish face and a particularly innocent smile.

"Guest officers, I'm really sorry. This is a craft drawing drawn by the customer himself. I'm sorry that I can't order the pendant customized by the customer for you."

The shopkeeper saw that the four young men in front of him were very dignified, presumably because of their high status, he didn't dare to offend them, but he had to tell the truth.

"Isn't this the production drawing of your shop? It's a pity, such an interesting pendant can't be ordered anymore. I was thinking of making my brother happier this time, but unexpectedly, I still can't."

The 12-year-old boy, with the expression of joy, anger, sorrow and joy on his face, looked very disappointed.

"I'm sorry, young master, this old man can only follow the rules."

After all, Jewelry Court is also a century-old shop with a reputation, and they can't easily make fun of the name, so the shopkeeper hurriedly put away Fang Dongqiao's picture of the twelve zodiac signs, not wanting the four young masters in front of him to see more Now, I'm afraid that they will be happy to see it, and maybe they will have to force his jewelry shop to order these twelve pieces of pendants for them.

But just as he was about to roll up, one of the four young masters noticed something sharply and blocked the shopkeeper's hand.

"Second brother, do you think the painting method of this painting is very similar to the one hanging in Brother Yu's room?"

A handsome boy about sixteen years old saw this picture, his eyes flickered slightly.

"That's right, the fourth brother doesn't say anything, and the elder brother still can't tell anything. Looking at it, the painting methods are really similar."

The eighteen-year-old boy held this picture and asked a 17-year-old arrogant boy next to him.

"Third brother, in your opinion, does it look like it?"

"I have only seen two such paintings. One is at Brother Yu's, and the other is in this jewelry pavilion. Such paintings can no longer be said to be similar, but they can only be said to be made by the same person."

"So, Brother Yu won't have anything to show off in the future, so let's ask this person to draw a picture for us."

The 12-year-old boy's eyes are bright, shining like stars.

"Let's wait until Fifth Brother can find that person."

The 16-year-old handsome boy seemed to find it difficult to find this person.

The 19-year-old was not worried about that.

"Fourth brother is really worried too much. Isn't this the shopkeeper here? Just ask who sent it here, isn't it all right?"

"Well, four young masters, the lady who wrote the pen didn't leave her address or name, but only left the name of a maid named Qing Luo, and that maid will come to the Jewelry Pavilion to pick up twelve pendants in fifteen days. "

The shopkeeper shouldn't have told them this news, but he was afraid that if he refused the four of them again and again, he might be in trouble, so he had to tell the truth.

"Second brother, it seems that there is no hope." The 12-year-old boy drooped his head.

"Fifth brother, no, isn't the maid of that family coming to pick up the pendant in fifteen days? I'll find out by sending someone to follow up when the time comes." The 19-year-old boy was full of confidence.

"Let's go, third brother, fourth brother, fifth brother."

The group left the Jewelry Pavilion like this, Fang Dongqiao was on the way back home, and she had no idea what kind of trouble her birthday celebration picture had brought.

After returning to her own bamboo lotus courtyard, Fang Dongqiao saw that the fifty pots of flowers that Mu Die had cultivated were bathed in the sun at the moment. The potted dwarf pine and cypress bonsai are all trimmed neatly, with appropriate height and density.

After two months of careful cultivation by Mudie, these fifty pots of flower bonsai are growing very gratifyingly. When Fang Dongqiao saw it, he really felt that there was room for the flowers to be moved outside to bask in the sun. He squatted down and smelled the fragrance of these flowers , Fang Dongqiao felt refreshed and happy.

"Mu Die, I have worked hard for you these days. You have taken good care of these flowers and plants. I will reward you."

When Fang Dongqiao stood up, she called Mu Die and rewarded her with five hundred coins.

That Mu Die didn't dare to take it at first, but she didn't refuse under Fang Dongqiao's cold eyes, and accepted Fang Dongqiao's kindness gratefully with her head down.

"Thank you ma'am."

"That's the best way. This is how my lady's rules in Zhuheyuan should be. If I say rewards, I will continue. If I say punishment in the future, I will never show mercy. You will also be punished."

Fang Dongqiao smiled lightly, and then pointed to the fifty pots of flower bonsai.

"Since these flower bonsai have been cultivated, naturally this lady can't enjoy the beautiful scenery alone. Hibiscus, kapok, green radish, magnolia, and wood butterfly, you send two pots of each of these flower bonsai to each courtyard Go, lest the masters, wives and young masters see the flower bonsai in Miss Ben's bamboo lotus courtyard, and then come and move it by themselves, then the loss outweighs the gains for Miss Ben."

Fang Dongqiao half-seriously and half-jokingly ordered the servant girls to do this matter, those maids got Fang Dongqiao's order, and they handled the matter quickly, and quickly picked out two pots of various flower bonsai and sent them to various courtyards go.

Fang Dongqiao originally thought that there would be good things to give to various courtyards, so they would no longer be ashamed to come to her door to rob her. How could she have imagined that just after she delivered the flowers and bonsai, one came from outside the bamboo lotus courtyard? uninvited guest.

Fang Dongqiao was familiar with the person who came, dressed in a red brocade robe, with handsome eyebrows flying, turned over and landed on the high gate wall, and greeted Fang Dongqiao who was under the courtyard wall.

"Sister Joel."

Fang Dongqiao turned around, and when she looked up, she found a 12-year-old naughty boy sitting on the wall of her bamboo lotus courtyard. The boy's brows were arrogant and unruly, and his facial features were unusually handsome. A pair of deerskin boots dangled on the wall.

"It's little brother, why don't you be a good guest instead of being a thief squatting on the wall?"

The person who came was none other than Prince Zhong Shigong Tianyu.

"Sister Qiaoer, it's not that you don't know your elder brother. He stopped me from coming to Bamboo Lotus Yard to disturb my sister Qiaoer, so I had to change my way to see my sister Qiaoer."

Gong Tianyu flew up, Yuelai jumped down, and walked in front of Fang Dongqiao with a smile on his face.

Seeing Gong Tianyu's actions, Fang Dongqiao jokingly said, "Aren't you afraid that my elder brother will find out and use a broom to send you, an uninvited thief, away?"

"Your master is not a thief. You clearly reminded sister Qiaoer on the wall that she came in openly." Gong Tianyu walked in without waiting for Fang Dongqiao to greet him, and sat opposite Fang Dongqiao. , I poured a cup of fragrant tea by myself and drank it.

"Sister Qiaoer's tea here is very delicious, which can't be drunk anywhere else."

Gong Tianyu leaned on the recliner, slanted, lazily, half-closed his eyes, facing the somewhat warm sunshine.

"You are acquainted. Before the master even opened his mouth to invite, you, a guest, dared to come in grandiosely. You behaved so casually. Obviously, you didn't take this lady seriously. You dared to replace me, the master of Zhuheyuan. , little brother wants to be the master of this bamboo lotus courtyard?"

Fang Dongqiao's eyes flickered, and she gave Gong Tianyu a white look.

Gong Tianyu didn't mind either, and said in a good mood: "I really want to live in the Zhuhe Courtyard of Sister Qiaoer, even if it's the same as in Fangjia Village back then, it's fine to live in the Lindong Courtyard opposite Sister Qiaoer. How pitiful is your elder brother? You don’t even let me miss the plaque in the yard opposite, so why would you let me live opposite Qiao’er’s sister, so I have no choice but to come to Qiao’er like this My sister is gone, I don't care about my shame."

Gong Tianyu said it confidently, when did she become so thick-skinned, Fang Dongqiao really wanted to know.

It turns out that this little overlord has been gone for four years, and his temper has become more and more sinister. He is definitely a ruthless master.

At this moment, even his demeanor has begun to develop into a crooked place, so Fang Dongqiao really doesn't know how to deal with Gong Tianyu.

This guy is more difficult to perfunctory than four years ago, and more difficult to figure out, so at this time Fang Dongqiao decided to keep silent, silence is golden.

It is better to say one less sentence than to say more, after all, the bane of many things starts with too much talking.

It's just that Fang Dongqiao remained silent, and Gong Tianyu couldn't help but stood up all of a sudden, almost knocking over the wicker chair.

"Sister Qiaoer, do you not welcome the young master at all?"

He was full of domineering aura, standing there staring at Fang Dongqiao, as long as Fang Dongqiao dared to say a word, he would have the tendency to disguise Fang Dongqiao and swallow him into his stomach.

Seeing Fang Dongqiao, she smiled helplessly.

She praised him just now for being more and more restrained and a little more stable, but she didn't expect that his fiery temper would come up again at this moment. It seems that no matter how he changes, some essential things will never change.

Sighing lightly, Fang Dongqiao raised his eyelids, picked up the apple on the plate, and slowly peeled it. After peeling, he handed it to Gong Tianyu.

"Qiao Er peeled the apples by herself, and she was not polite. I hereby sincerely apologize to my little brother. So, does my little brother think that Qiao Er welcomes my little brother or not?"

(End of this chapter)

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