Although there was no official shadow in Jinzhou City, the Song government began to do business from their ancestors, which can be regarded as one of the top rich families. The government house is a standard three in one and covered with two storeys.

In front of Xu's house, however, there are four red lacquer doors. When you look in from the door, you can see a wooden screen wall across the door, blocking the sight of passers-by.

Song Xijiao stood at the door of the gate, looking at this woodcarving for a long time, almost forgetting what she was doing.

When she had enjoyed enough, she went up to the porter sitting on the side of the door and said with a smile, "please let me know. Song Xijiao from Xifeng bamboo paper factory is visiting Mr. Xu."

The porter looked at her and said coldly, "our master is not here today. You can come again another day."

"No? Where did he go Song Xijiao felt that if the carpenter Xu was hiding in the mansion, she might not be able to see it. But if he is out of the house, he may be able to block him.

The porter did not want to say: "I don't know."

How can he not know? Even if he doesn't know where the master of the family is, he should know the general location. He doesn't want to tell her that he doesn't know.

Song Xijiao thought about it, took out five dollars from her pocket and put it on the doorman. She said with a smile, "please give me some advice."

"What are you doing? When I'm short of both of you? "

The porter looked at the knife money on his knee, and suddenly showed a sneering anger. He said something in his mouth. He picked up the money and threw it on the ground outside the door.

The knife money clang clang was thrown on the ground, song Xijiao barely maintained a smile and said: "I ask you about things, naturally I will give you some benefits, no other meaning."

"Don't ask me! You don't have to do this. Get out of here. Don't disturb you. I think about things. "

Song Xijiao saw that she was polite, but the other party didn't know anything about it. She knew that her visit was a complete failure. Not only that, but also offended the porter. If you want to come back later, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult.

She turned to the door and bent down to pick up the scattered knife money.

All these money are hard earned by her, which is full of her painstaking efforts. In other people's eyes, it may be just a few stinky money, but in her own eyes, every knife is very precious.

Suddenly, a sedan chair stopped in front of her, the sedan curtain was lifted, and a pair of spotless cloud boots came down. Song Xijiao raised her head and saw a man in white like snow squatting down with a smile and helping her pick up the knife money on the ground and put it into her palm.

"I didn't expect to meet you here."

Song Xijiao is even more unexpected, even a surprise.

It's better to meet by chance than by invitation!

Her face was full of bright smile, and her voice was full of joy: "Mr. Ling, how can you be here?"

Ling Ziqing was in a flat mood. When he saw song Xijiao's smile, he could not help but bend the corner of his mouth and said, "I come to visit an old friend."

"Which old friend?" Song Xijiao had some accidents. Ling Ziqing always lived in seclusion and seldom got in touch with others. Where did he come from?

Standing behind Ling Ziqing, the breeze couldn't see it anymore, and interrupted: "ouch, Miss Song, who's the gate you're standing at? This is the residence of the famous carpenter Xu in Jinzhou City. Who old friend can we be when we come here? "

Song Xijiao suddenly realized that Ling Ziqing was looking for carpenter Xu!

Ling Ziqing gently grasped song Xijiao's wrist, helped her up and asked with a smile, "what about you? What are you doing here? "

Song Xijiao immediately seized the opportunity and poured out bitterness: "master Ling, to tell you the truth, I came to visit carpenter Xu, but the porter was very difficult to deal with. He didn't want any money for the knife and threw it back to me Mr. Ling, I have a request. "

"Well, Miss Song, every time you see our childe, can you do anything else besides asking him to do something? In the past, when the bamboo paper mill was burned, we would come to our house to make delicious decoctions for our young master. Now it's OK. The bamboo paper farm has opened and the people are well developed, and there is no one in the whole day. "

“……” I know that although Qingfeng's accusation will be late, it will never be less than! Fortunately, song Xijiao was used to his unkindness. She went in her left ear and out of her right ear. When she didn't hear her, she deliberately pulled Ling Ziqing to one side and whispered, "young master Ling, can you take me to meet this carpenter Xu? I want to ask him to do a job for me."

Ling Ziqing looked at the hand between his wrists, white and soft, with warm body temperature, but his heart was hot. If he could, he would like to hold this hand, take her home, cover her with a red cap, and live with her.

"Mr. Ling?"

Song Xijiao saw that she finished, but Ling Ziqing just drooped her eyes in a daze. She didn't know what she was thinking. She cried out.

Ling Ziqing looked at the embroidered shoes under her skirt. In her light eyes, she finally showed some warm colors. It's a pattern he drew for her personally, and then he asked several embroiderers to weave it. Does she wear it all the time?"Of course." Ling Ziqing replied with a smile, "however, you have to tell me, what do you want him to do?"

Of course, song Xijiao would not conceal Ling Ziqing. Don't say that they have known each other for a long time, even if they don't know each other. With Ling Ziqing's character and style, she is also completely trustworthy.

"I have been studying movable type printing recently. One of the steps is to cut the wood into small pieces of the same size. This is a delicate work that can't be done by a non senior carpenter."

Ling Ziqing's eyes showed doubts: "movable type printing?" He could understand these words, but why did he not understand them?

"I don't know? Take me to see carpenter Xu. I'll tell you when you're done! "

"Well, I've just got a batch of new tea in my house, and I haven't had time to drink it. It's just for you. "

Eh? Go to lingfu for tea?

Song Xijiao immediately wants to refuse, but a pair of shanglingziqing's calm and cold black eyes, how can't say the words of refusal. They help themselves over and over again, but I haven't done anything. They just refuse to have a cup of tea when they are invited to have a cup of tea?

Thinking of this, she bravely nodded: "OK, after we see carpenter Xu, we will go to your house for tea."

Once, once.

As long as you don't let Zhongchun know

Even so, song Xijiao was still guilty. After reading Amitabha several times, she settled down a little.

Ling Ziqing couldn't hide his smile. He held her slender wrist with his back hand and gently rubbed it with his fingertips: "let's go. I've known carpenter Xu since I was a child. I've come out personally. He just doesn't want to promise you."

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