Chapter 133 is over, making the villain cry
Mr. Li looked at the woman sitting on the stage and whispered: "The last piece of clothing is ordered by Li's family, and the other ones are fifty."
The shopkeeper was immediately delighted and hurriedly called the waiter with his pen and ink next to him, asking him to remember it for Mr. Li.
Afterwards, several families ordered the goods, while other merchants were still waiting and watching.
When the booth was about to end, someone suddenly spoke in the audience: "Shopkeeper, let the young lady in front stand up and turn, I want to see the hem of the skirt."
The shopkeeper hesitated. Just as he was about to say something, Lin Qiao on the stage stood up. She signaled the waiter to take down the stool.
After taking the stool down, her feet on her hands were slightly cushioned under her skirt to relieve the gravity. Then she slowly raised her hands above her head and turned gently, and her movements were flying lightly.
The hem of the skirts spread slightly, like blooming flowers.
Don't forget that she is an all-round actress. She can do it even if she is proficient in dancing.
The women behind them who wanted to watch the "play" were very jealous now. If they had known that they would be better than Zhu'er, they would not have let the woman who came out from the middle of the way be overwhelmed by the beauty.
Lin Qiao turned around for a few times and stopped, bowed to the audience again, then got the sign of the shopkeeper and stepped back one by one.
Chunniang stepped down and helped her, smiling from ear to ear, "Very good, have you learned to dance?"
How could people do this? Lin Qiao shook her head and said embarrassedly: "No, I saw others turn around, but fortunately it was not embarrassing. I was scared just now."
Seeing that her face looked a little uneasy, Chunniang didn't doubt her words at all, and praised with a smile: "It's a good turn. I can teach you what you want to learn."
"I want to learn because I want to learn, but I just have too much living at home." Lin Qiao politely refused. There was still a family of three waiting for her to raise.
Chunniang recalled what clothes she wore before, and thought that her family was not in good condition. "Our Ruyi Shop has a booth every month. It took you half an hour to walk down. Not to mention that there are two taels of silver, one tael of silver."
"If you are willing to come, I will call you next time."
She smiled and whispered: "I won't even speak for me if I ask for it."
After walking for half a quarter of an hour, I will have a ounce of silver. If a fool is not a fool, he will agree. Lin Qiao is happy, "Is that OK?"
I didn't expect there was still something she could use in her old career.
"Okay, I'll have someone come to pick you up then." Chunniang was very satisfied with her appearance. Her appearance was good, and she would not be bad at any clothes she wore.
The shopkeeper worked hard for a long time before coming over, letting the accountant settle her three taels of silver, and said kindly: "Miss, thank you for this matter today. Take the extra one tael of silver, go and check your legs."
Lin Qiao pretended not to accept it, and waved her hand embarrassedly, "Shopkeeper, no need."
He helped but didn't collect cash. The shopkeeper had a lot of favor to her, so he forced her to say, "You deserve it. Take it. You can figure out the drawings as soon as possible."
Lin Qiao glanced at the boss, and the boss smiled, "You can accept it if the shopkeeper gives it to you."
These people are not short of money, and a few taels of silver is just like a few cents.
Lin Qiao hesitated for a while before accepting it, thanking the shopkeeper, "Thank you, the shopkeeper, I will figure out the drawings as soon as possible."
After saying a few words, she left with her boss in a carriage.
Chunniang in the room smiled and told the shopkeeper, "The little lady is honest and she is not jealous of a few taels of silver. She would have taken it long ago if she had been the other person."
"It's true that she helped me a lot today. She had one thousand pieces of clothes in that piece." The shopkeeper couldn't stop smiling. Usually, it was only five hundred pieces at most, and this time it doubled.
"so much?"
"Well, the little lady has a few advantages in appearance."
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The booth wasted a little time, and it was already dark when I returned to the town. The boss asked her to stay in the town for one night, but Lin Qiao refused. If she didn't go back tonight, Song Tingfan and the others would be worried.
The boss had to ask someone to send her back. It was already very late when she got home, and almost no family in the village had lighted the lights.
The carriage was parked at the door of Song Er's house. As soon as Lin Qiao was about to come out, she heard the coachman say, "Tingfan, are you waiting for your sister-in-law?"
Lin Qiao quickly lifted the curtain, leaned against the candlelight in front of the coachman, and looked at the door. The boy stood at the door, staring at her motionlessly, looking stubborn and angry.
Poor.
She shouted tentatively, "Uncle."
Seeing that he didn't respond, she thought to herself and the villain got angry.
Want to coax.
The coachman didn't know the inside story and smiled and said, "I'll leave."
"Uncle, it's too late, stay for one night." Lin Qiao said.
The coachman waved his hand, "It's okay, I've walked a lot of roads at night, so let's go." After that, he turned around in the carriage.
Seeing that she could not see the carriage, Lin Qiao turned her head. At this time, her eyes were dark and she could not see Song Tingfan. She reached out to grab the approximate direction, just grabbing his arm, with a little coaxing, "Uncle, let's go home."
Song Tingfan pursed his lips, followed her into the yard, and then closed the door.
At this time, Song Qinshi and Song Rong entered the hall with food, bowls and chopsticks.
Song Qinshi said with a heartache: "Qiao'er, be hungry, come and have a meal."
"Okay." Lin Qiao wanted to help scooping rice. As soon as she raised her hand, Song Tingfan reached out to scoo up.
She glanced at him, his lips pursed tightly, as if very unhappy.
She touched the tip of her nose unnaturally.
The four of them in the family said nothing during the meal. Lin Qiao entered the room with her front legs, and Song Tingfan came in with an oil lamp.
He said softly: "Sister-in-law, I'll help you with medicine."
He wants to see if his sister-in-law's legs are red and swollen?
Lin Qiao's legs were red and swollen without looking at them. Cough, she didn't dare to let him see them now. The child was already angry, and he would probably be even more angry after seeing them. "Damn it myself, uncle, go to bed quickly, I'll have to study tomorrow."
Song Tingfan stood still and did not move. The two looked at each other for a long time, and finally Lin Qiao was defeated again.
After lifting the trouser legs, the legs were obviously swollen, the scars were cracked, and there was a faint bloodstain.
Song Tingfan's lips became tighter and tighter. He squatted and applied medicine to her, his movements were very gentle.
The room was a little quiet for a moment, with the candlelight swaying and two shadows flashing.
Suddenly something gentle fell on her legs. Lin Qiao looked at Song Tingfan with her head down and couldn't see his expression, "Uncle, are you crying?"
After a while, Song Tingfan whispered with sobs: "Sister-in-law, you lied to me."
Lin Qiao was stunned for a moment, then he said, "You promised me that I wouldn't go. As soon as I went to study, you left. You lied to me..."
"The doctor said that you should raise your legs well. If you don't raise them well, it will be very serious."
He lowered his head and wiped his tears, and he would be like a twelve-year-old child.
It's over, making the villain cry.
Lin Qiao raised her hand and touched his head, "I'm sorry, my sister-in-law is just..."
She paused for a moment, a little dumb, "I just wanted to make more money."
"I'm sorry, uncle, I didn't lie to you on purpose, I will never again next time." After saying that, he lowered his head and choked up.
Chapter completed!