Chapter 325 (1/2)

Bafangcheng is full of jade.

Since Wenjiu came back, he gave a commission to all the young people who were guarding the jade hall. He also recruited a group of skillful carvers, teachers and primary school disciples, and soon returned to the scene of full guests.

Yu Liang and Xie Heng went to Dijing together. As soon as they left, there was no news for many days.

Wen Jiu sat in the backyard and carved jade with several old masters. A little distracted, the small blade stabbed into the fingertip, and the red blood beads came out and fell on the jade. It was beautiful and strange.

”Ah, how did the shopkeeper hurt his hand?” a new primary school apprentice handed her a handkerchief.

Master Liang looked up at her and said meaningfully, ”the shopkeeper is always distracted from time to time these days. He doesn't know what he is thinking.”

Shopkeeper Wen doesn't carve jade in a day or two. He was very careful when he first learned. He rarely hurt himself.

These days, it's like losing my soul. I'm absent-minded all day. People with clear eyes see it in their eyes.

Warm wine wiped away the blood on the jade and smiled indifferently, ”I'm not distracted. It's just that I haven't carved it for a long time.”

The apprentice who handed her the handkerchief whispered, ”my grandmother often said that ten fingers connect the heart. If the fingertips see blood, it must be the person with a sharp heart who has encountered disaster...”

Wen Jiu rubbed the jade and said, ”what?”

”Crow's mouth!” master Liang scolded the primary school apprentice on his side, ”let you learn your skills and eat well. Don't listen! Talk about these things with all your heart!”

The primary school apprentice hurriedly said, ”nothing, nothing, shopkeeper, I'm talking nonsense!”

Wen Jiu said, ”it doesn't hurt” and got up and went to the front of the hall.

She knew that the little apprentice was just an unintentional remark, but she couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

Lao Yu has followed Xie Heng to Dijing for seven or eight days. So far, there has been no reply.

Wen Jiu looked at the blood stains on his fingertips and smiled at himself. They all agreed to be a stranger. What are you doing with so much heart?

Are you in charge of the Xie family?

She stood in front of the hall and watched the wind roll up the fallen leaves. The cold was getting stronger and stronger. Unconsciously, it was late autumn.

Wenjiu stood alone for a long time, and the wind filled his sleeves.

The young flower steward came this way with a girl in plain clothes. ”Shopkeeper, Miss Jiang said it was the people around you who came to find you.”

Wen Jiu raised his eyes and saw the visitor. He was a little surprised, ”Miss Jiang?”

Since she separated from Jun ting that night, she never saw Jiang wucai again. She only heard that Qingyi guard said that Xie Wanjin had asked someone to arrange a place for Miss Jiang to recuperate. She thought that the girl had returned to Dijing. She didn't expect to find her today.

Jiang has no time to give her a gift, ”shopkeeper Wen, my injury has almost healed. I can take care of you.”

”You're all right. Now that you're here, stay here first.” Wen Jiu looked at her. Miss Jiang's face is still a little pale. I don't know if she was taken by the third childe. There's no expression on the pretty girl's face. It's strange to be blocked.

Jiang has no time to nod. It's time to go.

Wen Jiu smiled and said, ”steward Zhang, take her to my house.”

Steward Hua walked to her side, lowered his voice and asked, ”shopkeeper, what do you do in your family? Even if the childe is so good-looking, how can even the servant girls around you be so good-looking?”

Warm wine was slightly picky at the corners of his eyes and jokingly said, ”Jinshan and Yinshan are chiseled into a house, and the flowers fly all over the courtyard to chase the beauty.”

The flower steward was shocked: ”...” after a while, he opened with golden eyes, ”I knew our shopkeeper was born with the God of wealth!”

Warm wine eyebrows jumped, ”almost got it.”

Hua steward nodded and took Jiang no time to the backyard.

Just a few steps away, Chu Xuan came with a brocade box in his arms. ”Shopkeeper Wen, I've decided. You can do whatever business you say. Don't you want to go south to collect grain? When to leave? How many people to take? I'll listen to you.”