The next evening, Cheng Mo came back on duty and opened the yard door. The fragrance of the food came to his nose.

"Brother Cheng is back? The meal will be ready soon." A pretty face poked out from the small kitchen, with a smile as if it were flowers.

Several clusters of weeds in the corner of the yard were removed, and the floor under the corridor was wiped clean. Cheng Mo felt warm and smiled and said, "Yu Fei, please trouble you."

Hearing Cheng Mo called her name, Zhao Yufei felt sweet in her heart. The two dimples on her lips seemed to be filled with wine, and her voice was a little gentler, saying, "Didn't we agree to watch over each other and help each other. This is what I should do."

There are four dishes on several tables, and there is one fish in addition to the three vegetarian dishes.

Seeing that Zhao Yufei had only served one bowl of rice, Cheng Mo went to get the bowl and then served another bowl, and said, "Let's eat together."

Zhao Yufei wanted to stay, but when she thought of her mother at home, she hesitated for a moment and shook her head and said, "No, my mother is waiting for me to go back."

"You have been busy for most of the time and left without eating. How could I feel happy?" Cheng Mo said warmly: "Why would you like to invite your aunt over and eat together."

Zhao Yufei was moved and was surprised. She was stunned for a moment before shook her head repeatedly and said, "No, no, my mother has prepared the meal long ago and I'm going back. I'll leave."

She wanted to see Cheng Mo have dinner, and wait until he finished eating, packed up the dishes before leaving. Cheng Mo said this, and she was embarrassed to stay again.

Seeing that she cooked so much, Cheng Mo went to Zhao's house to pay homage to Zhao's mother.

Zhao's mother was about forty years old and looked a little similar to Zhao Yufei, but she had a deep brow and a sad face. She said, "You don't have to be polite. It's time for neighbors to help each other."

Cheng Mo thanked him, sat down for a while, and came back. Zhao Yufei sent him to the door, but he stopped talking. Cheng Mo said, "You have to do needlework every day, right? I don't have to go there every day."

It takes one or two hours to help clean the yard and cook, and only one or two hours to do needlework are less than one or two hours. People make money by making money, no wonder Zhao's mother is worried.

Zhao Yufei looked at him affectionately and said, "It won't be too late."

Since this day, Cheng Mo has been home every day, and the food is fragrant and the windows are bright and clean. Sometimes, at Cheng Mo’s warm invitation, Zhao Yufei would stay for dinner. Soon a month passed, and the two went from strangers to familiarity.

On that day, Cheng Mo didn't have to work as a job, so he got up early in the morning and started practicing bows and arrows. Zhang Qing came and said excitedly: "I want to go to the West City. Do Wulang have time? Let's go together."

Cheng Mo also planned to go to the West Market at noon and nodded, "Okay."

Seeing that Cheng Mo had six or seven rings of the bull's eye when he saw Cheng Mo's ten rings, he praised: "No wonder Wu Si Ge said that Wulang made rapid progress."

When Cheng Mo began to learn bows and arrows from Wu Kong, he could not even hold the bow and could not pull it open. His explanation was that he was still amnesia and could not remember anything. However, many people in the Shengxia Group did not believe it. They started practicing riding and shooting at the age of six or seven, and even if they forgot their parents, they would not forget the instinct of archery. But to say that the person in front of him was not Cheng Mo, and he looked exactly the same. Because of this, many people in the Shengxia Group paid attention to his every move.

Cheng Mo also knew that Wu Kong and others were suspicious, but he had never been exposed to archery in his previous life. How could he be? He had to make excuses and practice hard.

Zhang Qing said this now, that is, he believed he had really forgotten. If it weren't for his ability in the past, how could he have made such rapid progress? There are six or seven rings in the bull's eye, and even those who have learned to shoot archery for a year will not be able to do it.

Cheng Mo smiled at him and shot another arrow.

Zhang Qing looked at it for a while, became impatient and said, "It's getting late, let's go."

Looking at the sun shadow, it was about 10 am, and the market was open at noon in the west market, that is, eleven o'clock. Cheng Mo aimed at the target and shot another arrow, saying, "What are you planning to buy in the west market?"

Zhang Qing played with a flower in his hand. It was a new flower planted by Zhao Yufei. He tore off the leaves next to the flower and threw it away casually, saying, "I heard that the treasure of Huangjintang's shop is an ancient sword called Chengying. You can only see the sword when the day and night intersect. At other times, there is only the hilt of the sword. How can such a strange sword not be put into your pocket? Brother Wu has no time, so we can only go together."

Huangjin Hall specializes in swords and swords. He heard Chengying, one of the top ten ancient swords, appear last night, and was so excited that he couldn't sleep. If the market hadn't opened at noon, he would have pulled Cheng Mo away.

Cheng Mo did not study the sword. Seeing that Zhang Qing was shining when he talked about Chengying, he must have been very extraordinary. The time was almost done. Cheng Mo put away his bow and arrow, took a shower, changed his clothes, and said, "Let's go."

The two of them went hand in hand and soon arrived at the West City.

There were many people surrounded by the entrance of the West City, with three layers inside and three layers outside, and some people rushed toward this place.

Zhang Qing rode on the horse and saw clearly that next to the tall lintel of the West City, there was a huge furniture, four long legs, and a square exquisite wooden board in the middle. The wooden board was covered with small carved screens. This thing was exquisitely crafted, and the vermilion paint shone with golden light in the sun, and the whole thing was noble.

The crowd of onlookers was talking, all guessing what the furniture was for.

Zhang Qing was completely attracted by it, turned over and got off the horse, touched the vermilion, touched the carvings, and said to himself: "What is this? It's so beautiful."

A man who looked like a shopkeeper beside him bowed and said, "The noble man doesn't know anything. This is an official hat chair, which is the seat of a wealthy family." As soon as he raised his hand, the two servants brought a normal-sized official hat chair over and placed it in front of Zhang Qing. The shopkeeper reached out and asked, "The noble man please try to sit down."

"The seats of wealthy people's houses?" Zhang Qing was unhappy: "Why have I never seen this before?"

The Anguo Duke’s Mansion is considered a wealthy family? There is no such furniture in the mansion. Can talents with higher status than the Anguo Duke’s Mansion be equipped with such chairs?

The person who looks like a shopkeeper was invited by Cheng Mo. His surname is Hua, and he is a real shopkeeper. The shopkeeper Hua is 52 years old this year and was originally a shopkeeper in a jewelry store. He fell seriously ill a few days ago. The unscrupulous owner was afraid that he would spread the disease to others, so he gave him some money and fired his squid.

When he met Cheng Mo, he had just recovered from a serious illness and owed a lot of debts to cure the disease. Cheng Mo hired him, and for him, he had met a noble person. Of course, Cheng Mo did not have a store yet, but it was a matter of time sooner or later.

Manager Hua said: "Does Xiaolangjun want to be the first nobleman to have an official hat and chair?"

The young man in front of him was dressed in luxurious clothes and came with his boss. He must be either rich or noble. The shopkeeper Hua has been in the jewelry store for more than 40 years and has been used to seeing all kinds of customers and being able to grasp the customers' psychology. In one sentence, Zhang Qing's competitive spirit immediately aroused.

"I want this chair." Zhang Qinghao said angrily, waved to Cheng Mo who was riding on the horse and watching outside the crowd: "Golang, come and try this official hat chair."

Cheng Mo smiled slightly, turned over and dismounted, threw the reins to Zhang Qing's followers, and squeezed away the crowd and walked in.

He chose to show his official hat chairs in the West City today, but he did not expect Zhang Qing to come with him. For more than a month, Carpenter Chu made two official hat chairs, one of which is a normal size and the other is a larger size, all of which are here. Can you please the capital? Today.
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