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080 on the shelf nine more

Zhao Yuanlan's eyes fell on Zhao Yuanxi's chest.

She looked at her chest, then at Zhao Yuanle's chest, and then showed a curious and slightly worried look.

Zhao Yuanle, who brought all these actions of Zhao Yuanlan to his eyes: "..."

When will she teach this child a physiology class?

Zhao Yuanxi took Zhao Yuanle's hand and said, "Lele, let's go."

Zhao Yuanlan snorted: "Why don't you pull my second sister and don't you call me?"

Zhao Yuanxi stretched out his other hand and pulled Zhao Yuanlan up: "Here's here, come, stingy."

Zhao Yuanlan walked forward proudly with the porcelain bottle in her arms: "I want to hold something, I won't pull you."

Zhao Yuanxi: "Oh, it's so awesome."

Zhao Yuanle couldn't help but roll his eyes to Zhao Yuanlan.

"Don't be proud of it, remember, then you can only take one bottle of pure exposure, and leave the other bottle for the aunt."

Zhao Yuanlan: "Then I will keep a bottle now."

Zhao Yuanle: "No, take it first, and tell the person that we will only sell one bottle."

Zhao Yuanxi looked at Zhao Yuanle and asked with a smile: "Why is this?"

Zhao Yuanle: "After all, we made this ourselves, not from a special store, so we left a bottle so that she would feel relieved if we were to use it for our own family.

Then she told her that only one bottle was sold, and then she said that this was made from wild roses. It was not easy to get and how effective she was, she would definitely want to buy it even more."

After hearing this, Zhao Yuanxi nodded with a smile: "I can't tell, Lele, you can do this."

Zhao Yuanle: "It may not be useful, let's try it first."

Zhao Yuanlan was walking aside. She was just thinking about how much delicious food she could buy after selling this thing for money.

After a while, the three of them arrived at the central area of ​​the county, where there were several streets of shops, unlike the surrounding small stalls that were placed on the ground.

The county magistrate's yard is in the middle.

Zhao Yuanxi and a few people approached an alley next to him.

Although they are all alleys, the alleys are not only spacious, but also cleaned. A whole paved road was covered with bluestone, and the courtyard walls on both sides were covered with a layer of blue gray, and there were neat tiles on the eaves.

After walking through this alley, you can still see two stone carvings of unicorns at the door of the house in the alley.

Although this stone carving Qilin is small, it still looks quite delicate.

This is Wang Baochang’s yard in the county.

Generally speaking, Wang Baochang lives in his own house in the countryside, and the yard in this county is just for him to live in when he is doing business.

Wang Bao's daughter plays well with the county magistrate's daughter and will learn things with the female husband at the county magistrate's house, so most of the time this yard is for Wang Bao's daughter to live in.

Zhao Yuanxi knocked on the door, and a small doorman opened a crack when he heard the sound.

When he saw that it was Zhao Yuanxi, the little doorman immediately opened the door.

After the little doorman closed the door, he bent down to Zhao Yuanxi and others and bowed: "A few ladies sit here to rest first, I'll go find Zhou Ma immediately."

Watching the little doorman leave, Zhao Yuanlan couldn't help laughing: "Haha, he called us lady."

Zhao Yuanxi's eyes signaled Zhao Yuanlan to whisper.

"Stop laughing."

Although Zhao Yuanle didn't laugh, he was not used to the name of this lady.

Soon the little doorman brought Zhou Ma to him, and he retreated to the side to guard the door.

When Zhou's mother saw that it was Zhao Yuanxi and her two sisters, she showed a warm smile.

"I'll come soon, a few girls, and we are waiting upstairs."

The three of them followed Zhou Ma to approach this place, and Zhao Yuanle curiously looked at the designs and arrangements of these buildings.

I have to say that people at this time are still very particular. Many details on the building are very exquisite, including the stripes on the wall tiles.

These are all handmade by craftsmen at this time, and Zhao Yuanle couldn't help but sigh at the technical level of these craftsmen.

She also noticed Zhou Ma's clothes.

Perhaps it was the mother who took care of the eldest daughter's wife. Zhou's clothes were of their own style, and the cuffs of the clothes were embroidered. These were all purely handmade and the price was not cheap.

Zhao Yuanle felt that the clothes Zhou Ma was wearing were like Hanfu in Ming Dynasty, which was the gorgeous clothes at this time, with a large sleeves and round neckline, and a dark maroon-red upper body that was more than a armor to the knees. The overall feeling was generous and dignified.

However, Zhao Yuanle could also see that the fabric of the clothes is relatively average, and the sleeves and trouser legs are obviously convenient for movement changes.

After all, Ma Zhou can only be considered a servant and can't wear much good materials.

Walking through the inside, I arrived at the door of a separate small building. From here, I looked like there was a small attic on the second floor.

This kind of house with a small attic is usually for unmarried daughters to live in.

Zhao Yuanle saw the lanterns hanging on the two corners. There was a carved wooden frame outside the lantern, and there were flower pendants hanging on the four corners, swaying slightly with the breeze.

Suddenly, Zhao Yuanle thought of some ancient doll TV series he watched in modern times.

There is still a place for the palace gods in the TV series. The lanterns are just a piece of paper, and the words on them are very ugly.

In fact, the lanterns that protect the family are carved.

Zhao Yuanle only felt that those TV series were really shabby.

You should know that the ancients had underdeveloped industries, and all kinds of craftsmen were quite powerful. They were all handmade and handed down from generation to generation. Many of the achievements that people practiced for a lifetime were comparable to works of art.

Retracting his thoughts that he had let go, Zhao Yuanle followed Zhou Ma to continue walking upwards.

Finally, after opening the two doors, he arrived at the door of Wang Baochang’s daughter’s boudoir.

Mama Zhou knocked on the door, and a maid who served inside opened the door lightly, turned around and called the lady inside.

"Miss Zhao is here."

Soon, a crisp and sweet sound came from inside.

"Xi'er, you're here."

Then, Wang Baochang's daughter came out.

When Zhao Yuanle saw her, she found that she was indeed very fat.

The fat that affects health.

However, her fatness is not too fat, and her facial features are still not deformed. She looks quite simple, with her eyes with a friendly smile.

Zhao Yuanle thought that this was probably the real daughter Xiao’s father, who looked exactly the same as Wang Baochang and could be called the young female version of Wang Baochang.

Zhao Yuan smiled and asked, "Jiaojiao, what are you doing?"

Wang Xianjiao smiled embarrassedly.

"When I look at the comic strips, it was Yuxiang who showed me."

As he said that, Wang Xianjiao looked at Zhao Yuanle and Zhao Yuanlan.

"It's Lele and Xiaolan, I haven't seen it for a long time."

Because Wang Xianjiao was too easy to deceive and bully, Wang Baochang ordered his servants to take good care of the ladies, so Wang Xianjiao was rarely allowed to go out when she returned to the countryside, and she rarely met Zhao Yuanle and Zhao Yuanlan.

The original owner also had very little memory of Wang Xianjiao.
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