She got up in a daze and opened the door. Liu Xiaxia carried hot water to wash her face. When she wiped her hands with a handkerchief, she did not see the long-life lock on her neck. The pattern was very unique, which was different from that in the world.

So he said, "Xia Xia, is your long life lock a family heirloom?"

Liu Xiaxia took off the things around her neck and showed her, "what kind of heirloom do ordinary people like us have? This is the tuition paid by the family members of students when my brother was just a teacher. The elder brother brought it back, and he has been wearing it to the maid. "

The group looked around and inquired, "where is the master who made this long-life lock? Now is this craft still there?"

"Yes, it takes about half a day to walk to the east outside the Imperial City, just in the Shili village where my brother and I teach. There is an old Mr. Xu in the village

It is estimated that it will take about two hours to go back and forth if you ride a horse or a carriage. So prepared some tea, went out to look for a circle, did not find a suitable horse, simply took care of a carriage to send her.

Shili village is not very big. There are only 70 or 80 families in the village. There are also scattered villages around it.

The coachman stopped the carriage at the door and said, "don't worry, young master. I'll wait here."

Mingyou took tea and got off the carriage. The coachman fed the horse some fodder and water and stopped under the tree to rest.

After feeling the way and asking two families, he found Mr. Xu.

The house of the Xu family is the worst in the village. There are only two and a half dilapidated thatched cottages for both grandsons and grandsons. They are so poor that they have no fence.

Mingyou shouts twice. In between, an old man in his fifties, wearing a broken cotton padded jacket and a earthenware bowl in his hand, stands at the door of the house and takes a look at Mingyou and says, "young master, do you want to ask for directions or ask for water?"

He walked inside a little bit. "Are you Mr. Xu, please?"

"Is Mr. Liu's friend?"

"Liuzhou?" Mingyou thinks about it. His brother's name is Liu Xiaxia's file. Mr. Xu nodded, "yes, Mr. Liu is a cultural man in the village of ten li and eight. He doesn't dislike me as a poor old man, but he politely calls me old man."

"Yes, I talked about you from Liu Xiaxia, sister of Liuzhou. She said that you have a craft of making silver?"

He didn't put out his hand and didn't smile. What's more, Mingyou was always polite. Mr. Xu was embarrassed to drive her away, so he said, "you don't mind calling me Uncle Xu. Please sit down inside."

After saying the future intention, Uncle Xu hesitated and said, "if you want to invite some skilled craftsmen in the Imperial City, there are countless skilled craftsmen in the imperial city. I'm very young now, and I'm afraid I can't accept the good intentions of the young master."

Mingyou pretends that she can't understand this. She looks around and says, "listen to Xia Xia Xia, I have a grandson. Now I'm only seven years old, and I've always been a big brother.

If the old uncle wants to go to the Imperial City, I can find a small courtyard for him in the neighborhood. It's five Liang silver a month, which is enough for him and his grandchildren to live. "

When he heard five Liang silver, Uncle Xu couldn't help but move his eyelids. Xu was excited and did not refuse or agree. Mingyou continued, "this work is not much. As for your grandson, I will only try to make him go to the imperial city to study. You can also take care of each other. In the future, if the old man can bring out his apprentice, I will also give you the five Liang silver as your pension fund

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