The wood mage and the native brother

Fei Nuo, who has never even touched a girl's little hands, let alone understands the physiological structure of Da'an's unique gender "little brother".Although we huddled under the quilt together and rubbed and touched, but what to do next, Fei Nuo had no idea at all...

Fortunately, people in Da'an have always been used to recording cultural knowledge on paper and compiling it into books. Although the harmony of yin and yang and the harmony of milk and milk may not be put on the table by the shy and introverted people of Da'an, it is unknown whether there are bookshelves in the corner.

Rubbing his chin with his fingertips, Fino stared at Ji Lantern, showing a meaningful smile.

Ji Deng didn't know what Fei Nuo was thinking at all, but looking at Fei Nuo's expression, he could get a glimpse of it, and his heart felt inexplicable.So he quickly continued what he had just said,

"It's good, it's good. Aunt Su is a nice person, and I don't worry about sending my little girl there. What should the tutor give me? Why don't I ask Miss Su what kind of powder Aunt Su likes? Just put a few boxes in the past."

The Aunt Su mentioned by the two of them for a long time is Su Susu's mother, Su shopkeeper's wife, and also a person who can read and write. She opened a school at home when she had nothing to do. The students here are also children from all over the world. Most of them are girls and brothers.

Aunt Su has a gentle personality, and because of Su Susu, she often interacts with Ji Deng. She feels pity for this sensible and appropriate junior. She is like a nephew with Ji Deng. She usually guides Ji Deng with some household chores. Ji Deng treats Aunt Su very well. With respect and love.

Even so, it is not appropriate to send Ji Xiaomei there without giving it to the school.Aunt Su, like Su Susu, often came to Zhuanxiangyuan to patronize, and Ji Deng wanted to take a few boxes of Aunt Su's favorite food to send.

Zhuanxiangyuan's incense powder is cheap, but the effect is very good. People in several nearby streets have already made word of mouth, and it is also a good gift for others.

"It's okay, just add some rice and noodles, and a chicken is almost enough."

Fino complied naturally.

So Ji Deng picked a day, packed a few boxes and sent Ji Xiaomei to Aunt Su's school.

Ji Xiaomei followed literacy embroidery in class, and had to complete the assigned homework when she returned home. Although it didn't take much effort to write large characters on the stone board ten times with a brush dipped in water, or embroider a few stitches of fine stitches, but with her friends The carefree days of being crazy until dark are gone forever.

But the effect is also obvious, Ji Xiaomei is more lively than before, but also quiet and elegant.Ji Deng was grateful for Aunt Su's care, and when the new powder came out, she took two boxes to the door, and then quietly carried one back in her bosom.

Fino looked at Ji Deng's blushing cheeks and was confused.It's just sending a face powder, how can it make people blush like this, could it be that this year's summer came early?

However, Fei Nuo didn't want to pursue it, and hurried out the door.It is gratifying that Zhuanxiangyuan's business is doing well, but the days are getting tighter, and there is little time for leisure.Fei Nuo then hurried out the door, and hurried back again.

Compared to before going out, Fei Nuo's chest was a little swollen, as if he had put something on his chest.

The husband and wife had their own thoughts, and went into the house with their heads depressed. They didn't take off their clothes and rest as if nothing had happened until the lights went out.

When Ji Xiaomei can write the names of Ji Deng and Fei Nuo smoothly, the Dragon Boat Festival will come as promised in the fragrance of lilies.

The weather is beautiful and the wind is breezy. The signboards of "eight treasure flavor, salty and sweet rice dumplings" are set up at the entrances of the restaurants on Zhuolian Street. There was a bunch of green and brown rice dumplings, and passers-by shouted, "Candied red bean eight-treasure dumplings, freshly baked millet glutinous rice dumplings, buy five and get one free."

The bustling crowd on the street all tied red, yellow, white, black and blue ropes on their wrists, and the festive atmosphere swept across the entire Yaoyang City. Walking through Lian Street, the common people came out of their homes one after another to wait for this grand event.Looking at the thriving people and happy pictures, one can't help but feel relaxed and happy, even if the mood is as gloomy as rain, it will also show a smile.

Zhuanxiangyuan put up a sign at the door three days in advance, and wrote three new products specially made for the Dragon Boat Festival. In addition to the detergent powder suitable for all ages, there are also lily balm and pagoda japonica balm that are more popular with girls and boys. Pick a little bit with your fingertips and spread it evenly on the hair roots. After three steps away, you can smell a sweet fragrance that penetrates into the internal organs, but it will not be too strong and smoky.

Both lily and Sophora japonica bloom in season in May and June. One has a stronger fragrance and the other has a lighter fragrance, but they are thick and complete.The visitors each have their own preferences, and each chose their favorite to leave.

Although a box is only the size of a baby's fist and is priced at two hundred cash, it can be used sparingly, and it won't be a problem to last a month.When summer is in full swing, it's time to change into butterfly powder, change your makeup and go out on the street.For those who love the new and dislike the old, it is more worthwhile than those three-year-old boxes.

People flowed in and out of the shop, Ji Deng, Jia and Brothers were busy greeting customers without touching the floor, there was also a queue in front of the counter, Fino was making change with one hand and keeping accounts with the other, although he had been busy all day, he was orderly, Nothing was wrong.

After more than half a year, the female buddies on Zhuolian Street have become familiar with the foreign man in Zhuanxiangyuan. It is rare for the shop to stay in order to see what is new when it first opens. The guests chat with each other a few words "what kind of rice dumplings do you make?"

The guests are happy and happy, and Ji Deng can feel at ease when he is busy at the other end of the shop.

After seeing off a guest, Fei Nuo walked on the ledger without looking up,

"Next person."

The three exquisite wooden boxes were placed on the counter. Fino raised his eyelids and glanced at them, then picked up a pen and wrote down in the ledger, "One box of cleaning powder, one box of lily balm, and one box of Sophora balm", I don't even want to think about it,

"750 words."

Most of the guests who come today choose from these three items, four hundred, five hundred and five, and seven hundred and five. Now Fei Nuo can quote the price without counting at a glance.

A thin white hand put several strings of money on the counter.

Fino stretched out his hand and swept over the five or five dots. At the same time as reporting the amount of money, he already took a string of copper plates tied in advance from the counter and pushed them over.

"A total of [-] Wen, fifty change."

This business should have ended here, so that Fei Nuo could receive the next guest. Suddenly, a big darker hand pressed down on the copper string in Fei Nuo's hand.

"Just take whatever you like, otherwise you can pick and choose. There are only three boxes, and they don't even add up to a tael of silver. Let others know, so why not say that I have treated you badly, Ming Sheng."

As he spoke, he took out a silver coin from his pocket and slapped it on the counter.

Fei Nuo raised his eyebrows, looked up, and saw a well-dressed young man half leaning on the counter talking to the young man beside him, completely ignoring the customers lining up behind him.

The little brother next to the weak wind supporting the willow, who is more graceful than the girl, is somewhat familiar, and the tear mole at the corner of his eye is cute, but now he is faintly suppressing a little impatient,

"Thank you, Mr. Huang. It's just that I bought it for my own use, so I won't bother you."

Today, he managed to get out of the old bustard for an hour to go out for a walk, but he never thought about it, but he was still bumped into and stopped by this man halfway, and he followed him here chattering all the way, which disturbed his good mood.

Mingse pulled the recovered copper plate and incense powder, turned around and ignored Mr. Huang was about to leave.Fino also took away the copper coin from Shanruliu, and ignored the dime.

Although it is a silver dime, there is not enough to choose one tael, and it will cost six to seven hundred cash when converted into silver coins. I am afraid that it is the first time for some stupid child to take silver and come out to pretend to be rich.

Both the host and the guest were happy, but Mr. Huang felt that he had been refuted. He slapped the counter angrily, and was about to grab Ming Sheng's hand.

"Damn, don't be ashamed, and give you things in such a loud voice, you will be disgusted. A lowly young man, he really regards himself as a precious big brother!"

The guests who lined up saw that there was a lot of excitement, and they all turned their eyes to look at it.Hearing that it was Xiaowan, the look in his eyes suddenly became a little bit wrong.

Mingse's servant, Sheng'er, hurriedly ran up from one side to block Mingsheng behind him, pulled out the hairpin from his hair with one hand and used it as a weapon, and glared at Mr. Huang viciously.

Unexpectedly, Mingse was even more tempered, and said with a sneer,

"I'm lowly, and you're not precious! I'm afraid this dime was deducted from your mother's medicine money! Even my own mother is so cruel, I dare not touch silver that is stained with blood! I'm lowly, anyway. You rely on yourself to earn money to support yourself, you are superior, but you come out to pretend to be rich while gnawing at the family book, not to mention those big masters, even I, a young man, can't see you!"

It turned out that Mr. Huang came from a dilapidated merchant house. His parents died of illness in shock and anger after losing money in business, and his mother also fell ill in bed, relying on daily decoctions to survive.This Mr. Huang is the only legitimate son, but he doesn't want to boost the family business. Instead, relying on no one to control him, he spends it even more. He also passed away when he was short of medicine.

Mr. Huang is quite famous in the vicinity of Zhuolian Street. Nine out of ten parents and elders will use him as an example to warn their children and grandchildren, and they don't want to see him here today.For a moment, all the attention of the guests turned to Mr. Huang, and they had a little more affection for this righteous young man.

Under the eyes of everyone, Mr. Huang's face was flushed, and he tried to regain his position, but he spit out in anger,

"No matter how poor I am, I'm still a decent person. I can see that you, my little brother, are already looking at you with high regard. With your pretentious posture, you are picky and picky, and you want to fancy a rich and powerful family to accept you into the house?! "

Fino frowned in disgust, put down his pen, and came out from behind the counter, looking directly at Mr. Huang with cold eyes.

These two people had been arguing in the shop for a long time and disturbing their business. Before he got angry, this man spit into their shop first, which is disgusting. These are the boards he personally selected one by one for Ji Deng.

He imitated Ji Deng to be calm and not to do anything, this person really thinks he is a good-natured person.