The shop is not big, and what you can see at a glance is ordinary coarse cloth, gold silk and satin. There is a table on the floor with three or two needles cut out, and the layout is square. It can be seen from this that Jiang Li has a busy day.
Jiang Li walked in front of the cabinet with very light steps.
She opened the cabinet door cautiously, took out the wooden sword, then turned around and put her hands on the table.
The weak posture of the tailor woman made Lu Fanchi feel a little tired. He was not a man with rough hands and feet, but the woman in front of him behaved in such a scornful manner. Compared with the "elegance" that he saw Cha Shisan,
Be miserable.
Jiang Li said slowly: "Master, this is your wooden sword. I added some spiritual patterns on it privately. I hope you won't blame me."
"No, what's the use of this spiritual pattern?"
"My little girl is not talented. She is proficient in refining weapons in private. This wooden sword is somewhat...inferior compared to ordinary flying treasures..." Jiang Li raised his eyebrows when he said it, and seemed to criticize the wooden sword in his mouth.
There were more, but Lu Fanchi continued to say, out of respect for his face,
"It is estimated that the dealer has a bad heart, but the young master has a good heart and bought this wooden sword. Now with the spiritual pattern, the young master can fly and use it in combat without worrying about breaking."
Lu Fanchi couldn't help but laugh. If "dealer" Su Sheng heard this, he would at least talk to the seamstress immediately.
"Thank you very much, please make two clothes, one for me and one for her." Lu Fanchi pointed at Fan Qing and said.
Jiang Li turned around and entered a room, then came out again, held up a plum-patterned green robe with both hands, and said: "My little girl heard that Mr. Lu was coming to Yuguo, so she made preparations, but I don't know if it will fit. If it doesn't fit, I will
, change it again, can the little girl wait for two days, and then send it to me?"
Lu Fanchi didn't hide anything, and immediately took it, took off his original shirt, and then put on the one in Jiang Li's hand.
"Thank you very much, Fan Qing, please give me the money."
No matter who puts on new clothes, they always look energetic, and Lu Fanchi is no exception. He strode out of the door with a graceful stride, and Fan Qing followed behind with a small basket on his back.
Jiang Li watched him go away and returned to the house to start her sewing.
The seamstress is not from Yuguo. She comes from Qingguo, a land of gentle water that raises tender people. However, her needlework and weapon-making skills come from her late husband from Yuguo.
In troubled times, marriage in a foreign country, even if it is consensual, is not allowed to be recognized by the world. Even a local Qingguo person, no matter how tender and fragile, can beat her husband to death in front of the world. Jiang Lei is also guilty of treason.
Drive out the gangsters.
In front of Xuannv Temple, Jiang Li's soul returned. On the way to Yuguo, she did not blame the country.
Lu Fanchi didn't know what to prepare for meeting Chu Muqing. Since he had something to ask for, wine was indispensable, so he took the little fool with him to visit the entire east and west markets.
But the wine is ready and the people are there, so there is just no chance.
The two left Qingping City and prepared to go back to Xiaozhulin.
Fan Qing tugged at the corner of Lu Fanchi's clothes and said hesitantly: "Sir, the money Mr. Cha gave us is not much left. What will we eat today? We haven't bought the ingredients yet."
Lu Fanchi carried two wine jars and glanced into Fan Qing's small basket. There were two books and a tea set...
After walking for so long, I didn't even see a single dish.
Fan Qing whispered: "Sir, why not go to the villages outside the city and have a look? There should be some that have not been sold out, and the rest are sold at a low price."
Lu Fanchi smiled and touched her little head and said happily: "It will save money!"
A few miles outside the city, there is a village called Shichong, which is the closest to the two of them. It takes about as long as walking to the south to burn an incense stick.
The land in the village here is small and large, and most of the villagers have moved to the city. Now one family can have more than 20 acres of land, but only seven or eight acres are used to grow food.
At this time, the two of them were walking on the stone path, and at some point, a group of people gathered in front of them.
Lu Fanchi didn't like the excitement and didn't dare to cause trouble. He passed by quietly in a hurry, but was yelled at and stopped in his tracks.
"Auntie! Don't stop me! This is the art of immortality given to us by the Imperial Master."
"Silly, your parents died because of this immortality technique!"
"They have become immortals!"
Lu Fanchi couldn't help but look around the crowd, and saw a woman falling to the ground, hugging the young man tightly and begging.
The young man held a medicine pot in his hand and suddenly kicked the woman in the abdomen with his feet. As everyone screamed, the woman fainted and closed her eyes in pain.
The young man then cursed the woman on the ground angrily and threw his head away.
Lu Fanchi covered Fan Qing's eyes with both hands, puzzled by this.
He looked pitifully at the woman on the ground, and instinctively took a step forward. He didn't notice that someone behind him suddenly tapped his shoulder and pressed her down.
Lu Fanchi was suddenly alert and quietly gathered his strength, but did not move at all.
The man behind him is also a monk! And his level is higher than his own!
"Don't go. Old thief Fang has a lot of eyes. If you go, you will arouse suspicion. No one can save this person. If you save him, you will be disobedient."
Lu Fanchi looked back and saw that the strong man was wearing a straw hat. He could not see his face clearly, but the coarse linen clothes on his body could not hide the broad mind of the strong man.
The strong man held up his straw hat, bared his teeth and said with a smile: "A boy and a girl, and they like to join in the fun. You must be Mr. Lu. My name is Lu Cui."
"mysterious..?"
Before Lu Fanchi could finish speaking, Lu Cui covered his mouth with one hand and said, "Shhhh! How can you say it here! Come to my house."
After letting go, Lu Cui's hand was too strong just now, and the residual warmth on his palm made Lu Fanchi let out a big breath.
The two of them followed Lu Cui across the stone bridge in the village, and met several villagers on the way who all greeted Lu Cui.
This person is not as arrogant as the others in Xuannv's teaching. In terms of temperament, he is honest, honest and approachable.
"This is my home, come in quickly."
Lu Fanchi and others entered the stone house and roughly scanned it. Like his small bamboo house, there were no gorgeous decorations, just a bed and a place to eat.
The two immediately sat down around the square table, and Lu Cui ran to the stove and brought a plate of cooking cakes and placed it in front of them.
Lu Cui said first: "Mr. Lu, I'm sorry, this is the only condition our family has."
Lu Fanchi said: "No problem, are you a member of Xuannv's religion?"
Lu Cui picked up the cooking cake and handed it to Fan Qing, then said with a naive smile: "Yes, I am a farmer among the twelve members of Xuannv Sect. Didn't Cha Laogui tell you?"
"No, just tell me a few people." Lu Fanchi nodded to Fan Qing, and then asked, "What happened just now?"
Lu Cui said helplessly: "It happens every day. If you see it too much, you will get used to it. Old Thief Fang is not a medicine refining person, so he needs people. No, it is said to be a magic of longevity. Many people have been deceived, not just in my village.
People from the next village have also gone, about a dozen people a day. Occasionally, Old Thief Fang will send troops to other counties to take a whole carload of prisoners. Hey, we can't beat him, there's nothing we can do.
I also wanted to take care of it, but I couldn’t. Those people were deceived and signed up themselves.”