When these two handsome young men appeared at the gate of the house, the old ladies and neighbors sitting on a street all pointed their heads and pointed at them for a while and said something.

    There are even people coming up to talk to new neighbors. It's a pity that this man is not as approachable as his wife, he got into the car without looking sideways, and has no intention of chatting with the neighbors.

    Zhao Quan got into the carriage, couldn't wait to ask the teacher to ask the guilt, and whispered: "Didn't Miss Lian bring you food today? Why did you come here to eat again? Could it be a fake show?"

    Cui Xingzhou ignored him and said slowly, "Brother Zhao, you should know that Mrs. Old Hou knows what you are thinking.

    As soon as these words came out, Zhao Quan's momentum of wanting to catch the traitor was immediately stopped.

    It should be noted that Zhao Quan's mother is really better at reciting sutras than his Buddhist lady. !

    So just mentioning Cui Xingzhou, Zhao Quan is deflated. But he didn't give up, and hummed angrily: "Don't tell me, as I see it, it's Brother Cui, you can't help but be moved by the beauty of Lady Liu! Don't be afraid of me, the concubine and Miss Lian. Complaint?"

    Cui Xingzhou just drank a small half can of Huadiao. Although he didn't go up, he was also tired and lazy, so he lay down in the carriage and said lazily, "Please do your own thing..."

    Zhao Quan was annoyed by the way he didn't bother to explain, but envy really arose in his heart.

    Yes, what if he sued? Who did Cui Jiu fear?

    Although Cui Xingzhou has a mother on his head, he has a soft personality and listens to his son.

    There is no official wife in the palace, and her fiancee, Miss Lian, is always courting Cui Jiu. Even if Cui Xingzhou really raised the outer room, I'm afraid that Miss Lian would virtuously choose the most majestic one among the ten donkey whips to make soup for the prince to make up for his body!

    Thinking about it this way, Cui Jiu's lawless and uncontrollable situation really makes people jealous.

    Thinking of his own sadness, Zhao Quan only said the truth: "It's a pity that you are so comfortable and don't raise more outer rooms..."

    Cui Xingzhou knew that his friend had made a fool of himself, and he didn't bother to pay attention to his foolish words, so he turned over and went to take a nap.

    In the North Street mansion, Liu Miantang watched her husband's carriage all the way out of the street, and then led Mama Li back home with a smile.

    But those neighbors who didn't talk to Cui Guanren went after Mrs. Cui in small steps and started to talk about it.

    "Liu Niangzi, I just took a closer look at your family officials today, how come you look so good? I think the legendary Pan An is just like this!"

    Mother Yin handed me the seeds and tutted.

    The head of Mrs. Zhang, who once suspected that Mrs. Liu was a merchant's office, was also busy repairing the relationship with her neighbors, and handed over a wooden stool for Miantang to sit on: "I have seen Cui Guanren's back before, At that time, I thought it was extraordinary, and the wife of the Cui family is a match made in heaven... I wonder if your husband has a married brother? Does he look like him? My uncle's niece is fifteen years old, but she is waiting to say kiss !"

    "My husband's family is the ninth eldest, and the brothers above are all married in the northwest, but he is the only one left in the capital, and there are no equivalent brothers below, but I will ask him later If there is a suitable cousin, if there is one, you must tell Mama Zhao."

    Liu Miantang is now proud of herself, letting the neighbors know that Xianggong's first-class talent is not some greasy middle-aged businessman!

    So she took out a very approachable and sat down with a smile, nibbling on melon seeds and chatting, receiving the praises of the women unceremoniously.

    For a time, the North Street was filled with a long-lasting atmosphere of good-neighborliness and friendship.

    But at this moment, I saw an old scholar staggering all the way under the guidance of Miantang's shop assistant.

    Liu Miantang has good eyesight, and from a distance, she can see that it is Mr. Chen, a lay Buddhist.

    Seeing him running eagerly, she also stood up and hurried forward a few steps.

    And Mr. Chen walked all the way in a hurry, and in addition to being excited, he was speechless: "Cui... Mrs. Cui, it's... done!"

    As he spoke, he took out a piece of cotton cloth from his pocket, which contained a bursting platter.

    Liu Miantang hurriedly took it over and took a look, only to see a dragonfly on it, if you read it carefully, you can see that there is a clear figure of a woman inside - Mr. Chen was finally able to successfully put it on the smooth porcelain plate painted.

    It's just a pity that the hand-painted plate burst when it was finalized. But since Mr. Chen has mastered the technique of dipping paint into painting, it is not a problem to do it again.

    At that moment, the worries that have been entrenched in my heart for a long time can finally be swept away. Liu Miantang felt that he could finally show his strength.

    On the second day, Miantang got up early in the morning and came to the kiln where Mr. Chen temporarily lived. Mr. Chen rushed to draw three more plates, and divided them into two kilns to burn and set colors.

    At sunset, one of them burned and cracked, and the remaining two plates were stable and the painting came out perfectly.

    Liu Miantang has lived in Lingquan Town for more than a month now, and when she visited various porcelain workshops, she also met many insiders and learned many unwritten rules of the trade .

    To sell porcelain, three points depend on the fineness of the porcelain, another three points depend on the name of the shop, and the remaining four points depend on whether the shopkeeper will shout.

    The so-called shout is to use allusions. For example, the No. 1 Hejia Laohao in Lingquan Town, his kiln for firing porcelain was personally evaluated by Concubine Xi, who was favored by the late emperor.

    It is said that when the imperial concubine did not enter the palace, she was very playful. Once she followed her father to buy porcelain and went to the kiln. She remembered the story of Mo Xie and his wife casting swords. She followed suit, cut a lock of hair naughty and threw it into the kiln. The top of the streamer.

    The late emperor favored the concubine Xi, and even fell in love with the seven-color porcelain in Lingquan Town. Since then, the old He family has become a workshop for the royal family.

    The first emperor abolished the crown prince, and replaced Liu Tang, the son of Concubine Xi, as the crown prince, and successfully ascended the throne, becoming today's long live.

    Since then, the old He family has a solid position in Lingquan Town.

    Liu Miantang didn't have the desire to win over the He family and become the number one in Lingquan Town, but she hoped that the plate would sell at a good price and make her name famous.

    However, according to the journey of fame of the time-honored brands in Lingquan Town, her family's "Jade Burning Porcelain Workshop" has everything ready, except for the famous allusions.

    At this time, Miantang couldn't find Qin Shihuang's nails, or the hair of Empress Yuhuan, so she solemnly offered the two plates on a good sandalwood shelf, waiting for who The nobles have discerning eyes and treasures, and discovered such ingenious things.

    Unfortunately, the people who can take the initiative to enter her shop are just lay people. Although Miantang explained it diligently and directed them to look at the dragonfly's eyes, they didn't say anything other than a few "high" calls.

    There is no other reason, the price they gave is too low, I am really sorry for Mr. Chen's hard work these days.

    For a time, Liu Miantang's mind deduced countless allusions suitable for her own shop. Although the plot was wonderful, it lacked a noble person, and she couldn't help but sigh for a while.

    The sun was just right at noon on this day, the yard was fragrant, and there were two high and low tables in the North Street house.

    Mian Tang and Cui Jiu were sitting at the high table. And Mo Ru and Li's mother-in-law ate at the low table near the entrance of the small kitchen.

    The master and servant eat together, which obviously does not conform to the rules of the palace.

    However, this is Mrs. Liu's house. She said that since it was time for dinner, it would be better to share two tables to eat, otherwise the servants had to wait for the master to finish eating. Waste a bundle of firewood, small family, there are not so many rules.

    Cui Jiu motioned people to follow Mrs. Miantang's wishes.

    He is free these days, and he comes back for lunch. This was also forced by the cook in the barracks. Since the prince picked out cockroaches with eggs from the cauldron in the barracks a few days ago, apart from hitting the cook's board hard, he didn't want to eat in the barracks anymore.

    But as a general, it is not good to open a small stove alone. After thinking about it, Cui Jiu came to Lingquan Town for lunch. By the way, he made a food box and packed the dinner back.

    So these days, Cui Xingzhou eats with Miantang at noon. After all, he decided to put a cuckold on Lu Wen and pretend to be a bit more like, so that Lu Wen can be quoted to take the bait, right?

    Mian Tang heard from her husband that her teacher who learned chess was sick and could not manage meals during the day.

    In addition, apprentices can't ignore the master, so it's not good to only put dried radishes in the food box, so I eat fish and try not to make duplicate samples.

    It's just that every time Miantang visits the small kitchen, she feels frightened when she goes back and dials the abacus, so she asks Mama Li where the money for this dish comes from?

    When Li's mother stared at her and was about to make up a lie, Mo Ru, who helped hand the firewood, said that it was the owner who played chess with others and got the money for breaking the isolated game.

    Miantang nodded in admiration.

    Although there is only one word difference between gambling chess and gambling, but one twists the pieces and one shakes the dice, the temperament is very different.

    The husband is smart, and he plays a good chess game.

    For a time, she was ashamed of her uselessness, unable to earn money immediately, so that her husband could learn chess with peace of mind and not do the mundane business of those money.

    So Liu Miantang thought about it, and finally couldn't help but let out a sigh at the dinner table: "Husband, do you think it's okay for me to stop King Huaiyang's carriage?"

    Mo Ru, who was on the low table, just swallowed a marinated egg, and was shocked when she heard that Mrs. Liu wanted to stop the prince's carriage. Before he could chew the pieces, he swallowed half of the whole, and rolled his eyes for a while, so that Li's mother hurriedly poured water for him and slapped him on the back.

    But the master Cui Jiu was very calm, smiled and asked Miantang why he stopped the car?

      The prince ordered a complete set of porcelain at the He family. It's just a set of tea sets, and it's worth five hundred taels! You can buy several houses!"

    The author has something to say:  Meow~~~Liu Niangzi doesn't have such a scary person~~~

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