Chapter 1127
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Zhao Yun 'er went with Mu Lan and Mu Hin. If she could pick more tea leaves, it would save her a few trips up the mountain.
Between Mulan and Zhao Yun 'er, there was no need to be so polite.
On the way, Mu Lan asked Zhao Yun 'er what she was going to do up the mountain.
Zhao Yun 'er did not hide anything. She told Mu Lan about what happened at the county magistrate's residence today.
Mu Lan's interest was piqued. She said to Zhao Yun 'er excitedly, "Yun' er, if this thing can really be sold at a good price, it's okay to plant some tea leaves. It's much more comfortable than setting up a stall in Yang City!"
Zhao Yun 'er nodded. That was indeed the case. Most importantly, she did not have to go to Yang City every day. She just had to stay in the village.
Then, she could take care of her family. Otherwise, she would not be able to accompany Doudou for half a day outside.
Moreover, they were businessmen. Once it rained, they had to stop their business temporarily.
"I just don't know if it will work. Let's try it first."
"Haha, it doesn't matter if it works or not. It's even better if it works. If it doesn't, we can continue to set up a stall to sell breakfast. "
As they spoke, the few of them reached the top of the mountain. Zhao Yun 'er found the tea tree according to the location she remembered. The few of them busied themselves. Each of them picked half a basket of tea leaves and went down the mountain.
It was more troublesome to pick tea leaves. It took a long time to pick a lot.
However, the three of them added up to about two to three catties of tea leaves.
They would continue to pick more tea leaves tomorrow. They could give it to the county magistrate and let him give it to others to taste.
At night, Zhao Yun 'er sat in front of the candlelight and continued to sew the shoes in her hands. They were made for Mu Lianfeng.
She was making the remaining half of the shoes.
The more Zhao Yun 'er made the shoes herself, the more she despised them.
Her needlework was really terrible. The things she made looked like they had been gnawed by dogs. They were not presentable at all.
If Mu Lianfeng were to wear the shoes she made, he would be laughed at.
Zhao Yun'er sighed deeply.
When Mu Lianfeng saw this, he raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Yun'er, why are you sighing?"
"Look!" Zhao Yun 'er threw the finished shoe to Mu Lianfeng.
Mu Lianfeng looked at it and asked Zhao Yun'er in confusion, "What's wrong, Yun'er? Isn't everything fine?"
Zhao Yun'er pursed her lips. "Don't you think these shoes are too ugly?"
Mu Lianfeng looked at it carefully again. Under the light, he could clearly see the shoes that Zhao Yun'er made.
He didn't know if it was because she was too unfamiliar with it, but the stitches were messy and not neat at all.
"Ugly? I don't think so … It's okay! Haha ~ "Mu Lianfeng laughed heartily.
Zhao Yun'er felt that Mu Lianfeng was really too hypocritical. It was obviously very ugly, but he said it wasn't.
"Are you sure you want to wear the shoes I made?" Zhao Yun'er asked.
Mu Lianfeng nodded heavily. "Of course, Yun'er. As long as it's made by you, I like it, no matter if it's beautiful or ugly!"
Zhao Yun'er was amused by Mu Lianfeng.
This guy was getting better at talking and making people happy.
"Alright then. Since you like it and are willing to wear it, I'll make the remaining one. Otherwise, I won't make it."
Mu Lianfeng's smile deepened.
At this moment, Zhao Yun'er looked even more playful and adorable to him.
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