Jiang Mingyue asked Zhao Lingyun to speak less, Zhao Lingyun remembered, but as soon as he opened the conversation box, he couldn't keep it. Master Zhao has a big mouth and a lot of words, the central idea is definitely not refined, because the guests in the world, the birds in the sky, the fish in the rivers, lakes and the sea, the words of the master are all in it. .

Jiang Mingyue tugged Zhao Lingyun's sleeve three times, and after finding that there was no way to keep Zhao Lingyun silent, Jiang Mingyue gave up. Can't persuade, and see how the old lady likes to listen. At Lao Jiang's, as long as the old lady likes it, then this is right. Jiang Mingyue picked up the small tea bowl on the coffee table and started drinking tea.

Jiang Ruqiu listened to his second uncle's words for a while, and then his head became dizzy. Master Hou hates people talking nonsense with him the most, but when she turned to look at her old mother, the old lady listened with gusto, and chatted with his second aunt from time to time. If Jiang Houye wanted to get angry, he had to hold back.

Zhao Lingyun was already talking about fabrics with the old lady, "Ge Er brought in the fabrics from Wujiang in the south of the Yangtze River this time. I will count the days for him. This batch of fabrics is about to reach the capital. I will go to him and ask for some later." Zhao Lingyun told the old lady: "The cloth in Wujiang, as Ge Er said, is softer than the cloth in other places, but there are not many colors and patterns. Wujiang people should not be very good at dyeing cloth."

"Oh," the old lady said, "Is this feasible? If you can't dye the cloth, learn it. Such a good cloth, with few patterns and not many colors. How much less business do you need to do?"

"Why don't you know how old you are," Zhao Lingyun immediately praised the old lady.

Ai Shi was enthusiastically talked about by these two, and asked Zhao Lingyun, "How can I learn how to dye cloth?"

Zhao Lingyun: "Auntie, aren't all the craftsmanship learned?"

Ai Shi: "It's such a principle, but the owner of the dyeing workshop is willing to teach outsiders? Our farming work is not spread."

"Yes, elder mother, you are right to worry about this," Zhao Lingyun praised Mrs. Ai's again. The old lady is wise and wise in his mouth, and Mrs. Ai's is a generation of virtuous family members.

The six young, middle-aged, and middle-aged men in the Laojiang family present here were not able to figure it out. Ai Shi said that the owner of the dyeing workshop does not teach outsiders how to use craftsmanship.

"Auntie Zhao," Zhao Lingyun praised Ai Shi very sincerely: "I heard Mingyue say that our home in Jiangjiacun means you are busy with your work, and housekeeping is also a kind of knowledge."

Like the old lady, Ai's words listened to Zhao Lingyun with gusto. Mrs. Ai's life was so old, no one had praised her seriously. "How do you say?" Ai asked Zhao Lingyun.

Zhao Lingyun: "The housekeeper is not just about taking care of the house. What can be exposed in the house, and what must be covered tightly, all of which are exquisite. The trick to farming is not to be passed on to the outside world."

The six old Jiang clan men present here somehow understand that the craftsmanship of dyeing cloth is not passed down, and the know-how of farming is not passed down, so this is a good housekeeping.

"How can Zhao Da go around in circles?" Jiang Xian bit his ears with Jiang Yu: "What is he doing? Didn't he come to see our father? What is he talking about?"

Jiang Yu: "Who knows what he wants to do, but Niu and Auntie like to listen to him. What opinion can my father have?"

Jiang Xian listened with his ears upright again, and said, "My God, where are they talking about? Can the dyeing workshop secretly learn the craftsmanship? Who did the dyeing workshop provoke?"

At this time, Zhao Lingyun waved his hand to Ai Shi, and said, "Auntie, this is not good, this is bad rules."

"You teach the juniors to order good things," the old lady said to Ai's dissatisfaction: "Is it possible to steal? We have to keep the know-how of our family's farming, so should the people who open the dyeing workshop deserve to recruit the thieves?"

Ai Shi defended himself: "Mother, I just said casually."

Old lady: "Such words can you say casually?"

"No, no, blame me, blame me," Zhao Lingyun came out to lead the crime again, and said: "I didn't make it clear, milk, I'm aware of this, I really have to discuss it with the dyer. If there is a company that can make cloth by itself, dye it by itself, have a shop on hand, and form a caravan by itself, then this family’s business will grow."

Old lady: "Is this something negotiable?"

Zhao Lingyun: "While discussing it, I didn't say that it will be successful, just try it. If you don't try this thing, how do you know whether it will be successful or not, right?"

The old lady nodded, she was right.

Ai Shi was still curious, and asked, "Then how can I discuss this?"

Zhao Lingyun wanted to say, what's up with me. He doesn't make cloth and doesn't open a dyeing workshop. Why should he consider this kind of problem? It's boring to talk about gossip, break the casserole and ask the end.

"I don't know," Zhao Lingyun said honestly: "Do you want to be a family?"

Seeing that the topic was about to reach the two surnames, how did they become the same, Jiang Ruqiu couldn't bear it, and said to Shen Qi: "I heard that you are going to take an examination?"

Shen Qi stood up and said, "Yes."

Jiang Ruqiu thought for a while, and said, "Then you can be a good student."

Jiang Ruqiu knew that he was talking nonsense, but he really didn't know what he could say to Shen Qi. If you want to ask about Shen Qi's Shen family, Jiang Yuee was sitting there, looking worried that he was going to frighten Shen Qi, Jiang Ruqiu couldn't ask.

"Yes," Shen Qi replied respectfully to his father-in-law.

Shen Qi also didn't know what to talk to Jiang Ruqiu, and asked Yu Feng about the war? It's best not to ask anyone who doesn't care about military aircraft. Ask Zhou Yongzhou about his defections? This matter seems to be even more difficult to ask. Then ask Jiang Shiqiu, father-in-law, are you in good health? Jiang Ruqiu looked stronger than him. Doesn't he ask this to mean nonsense?

Shen Qi didn't have Zhao Lingyun's ability to speak up.

Zhao Lingyun looked at Jiang Ruqiu, and then at Shen Qi. He wanted to say that his old husband's appearance was indeed good. A great general, who has been wading through the dead mountain and blood sea many times, has made great achievements in battle, and he insisted on taking the Meng Wenying gang to the door. The character whose head was pressed down by the leader was so beautiful in appearance, which was beyond Zhao Lingyun's imagination!

But the old man seems to be not good at talking. Zhao Lingyun has observed Jiang Ruqiu for a long time and came to such a conclusion.

"Father," Zhao Lingyun called to Jiang Ruqiu.

Jiang Ruqiu frowned immediately and said, "What's the matter?"

Zhao Lingyun: "Just wait for the good news from your brother-in-law. Brother-in-law will definitely get a champion this time!"

When Shen Qi heard that Zhao Lingyun started to talk about the champion again, he said in a hurry, "Xilou, you can't praise this kind of Haikou."

Zhao Lingyun: "Why is this boasting Haikou? If I want to really boast Haikou, then I will say that brother-in-law, you are the reincarnation of Wenquxing in the sky."

Shen Qi: "..."

The champion has always been called the reincarnation of Wenquxing, so what is the difference between your Zhao Xilou’s Kuaihaikou and not Kuaihaikou?

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