Chapter 1159 The person he likes is dead!

After Miss Chen said that, she covered the quilt with Tan Xingjian.

She combed her hair in front of the mirror: "Okay, I'm going to talk to that girl now, so you can sleep at home."

Miss Chen walked out the door.

He told the two villagers guarding the door: "Please be optimistic about him. If you lose him, you will compensate me for your own son!"

The villagers immediately promised that they would be optimistic about Tan Xingjian.

Miss Chen then twisted her body and left.

One of the villagers looked at her back and spitted.

"Whoever married her will be unlucky for eight lifetimes!"

I can only catch foreigners to bully them!

Xia Baoer followed Village Chief Chen to the dyeing workshop in the village.

It is a large yard with clothes drying racks on the open space.

There are four houses on both sides, filled with dyed jars.

Village Chief Chen enthusiastically introduced: "When I used to offer sky-blue cloth to the palace, there were a lot of people standing in every room.

In our village, almost every household will dye cloth. Now there are more people in the village. It is no problem to send hundreds of sky-blue cloth to the palace every month!"

Xia Baoer said nothing and just looked at the dyeing jars.

There are also some stoves for burning gold and color adjustment, and the little girl also took a few glances.

Qi Xiucai was in charge of talking to Village Chief Chen, and he said, "I have always been curious. Why did Zhao Yoshimura's dyed cloth suddenly get dismissed?"

Village Chief Chen seemed to expect him to test this matter.

He pretended to be bitter and said, "Four or five years ago, the people in the village distributed a lot of silver because of dyeing cloth, so the young people went out to make a living with their money.

In this way, most of the people who stayed in the village were older people, so we couldn't keep up with the needs of the court, so we were naturally dismissed from the errand."

Xiucai Qi nodded thoughtfully.

He said casually: "However, after so long, I rarely hear any other place that can produce sky blue."

Village Chief Chen was suddenly a little proud: "Of course, this is the pulp color of a fruit that only grows behind our village. It takes several washes and adds other coloring materials to melt into the sky blue color."

While they were talking.

Village Chief Chen’s daughter came with an umbrella.

She quietly called Xia Baoer aside.

"Hey, you're from the city, right?" She spoke vulgarly, not even a basic education.

Yan was so angry that she was about to teach her a lesson.

Xia Baoer gently pressed the back of his hand, and the little girl smiled and said, "Yes, what's wrong?"

It seems that he is not angry about Miss Chen's offense.

"I want to ask you for help. Didn't you come from the capital? I won't hide it from you. My husband, who is about to get married, said that the person he likes is in the capital!

Although I don’t know who she is, I have to let my husband die! In a while, you go to the house with me and tell him that the person he likes is dead!"

Xia Baoer raised her eyebrows slightly and didn't say anything for a while.

A trace of fog flashed in those beautiful black and moist eyes.

Miss Chen thought she didn't want to.

He pouted, as if he was reluctant to give him a benefit: "If you can promise me, I will give you five gold bars."

Xia Baoer chuckled, with a sarcastic look on her face.

She pretended to be disbelief: "Where did ordinary people get gold bars?"

Miss Chen's eyes widened, and the wrinkles on her face were even more obvious.

"Don't believe it, my dad, I'm very rich!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!