Chapter 58 Playing around with buttonholes
Ye Qingge won the favor of Wei San and the others with plank, and when they left, they sent Ye Qingge to the gate of the martial arts arena.
"Brother Ye, we will definitely compete again when you come next time!"
Wei San looked at Ye Qingge expectantly and said, he likes the feeling after the plank is done, it hurts and feels good.
"It's easy to say, let's compare something when I come next time."
Ye Qingge took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and handed it to Wei San.
"Brother Wei, when it is convenient, find a few carpenters to make these things according to the drawings I drew. The dimensions are marked on the drawing, just follow suit."
This kind of thing has to be left to Wei San and the others. If it is left to Zhao Zihao, although he is the young master, he may not be so efficient.
She found out that there are more fighters in the Eastern Army, who respect ability and status.
"what is this?"
Wei San took it over and opened it, but he didn't quite understand it, as he had never seen these things before.
"Next time, let's compare the equipment we tried."
Ye Qing smiled and didn't explain too much. After all, the trick to pretending to be an AC is to be unpredictable and revealing.
When necessary, you can add a sentence: Holding the bright moon and picking the stars, there is no one like me in the world!
Of course, the consequences of doing so are very serious, and it is very likely that someone will beat her to the point where her own mother can't recognize her.
"By the way, there is one more thing. I need to trouble Brother Wei. Zihao is my friend. I need more advice from you in this martial arts arena in the future, but don't let anyone hurt him."
"Oh, it's easy to say! We were just trying to compete, just for fun." Wei San scratched his head after speaking, a bit embarrassed.
had to cover up with a big laugh.
Yes, just kidding, the kind of kidding around.
Ye Qingge smiled lightly and didn't expose it.
After saying goodbye to everyone, in the afterglow of the setting sun.
The two rode away on their beloved filly, because it would never be stuck in traffic.
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"I thought you were going to fight them today."
Zhao Zihao said while sitting on the horse back, and then returned to that arrogant look.
Do it yourself? How many punches can she take with her small body?
It is impossible to do it by hand, she doesn't want to go back to Ye Mansion with a bruised nose and a swollen face.
"The way of a martial artist is to fight, and the way of a general is to subdue the enemy without fighting."
Ye Qingge smiled slightly, with a sense of sight of an outsider.
Zhao Zihao subconsciously wanted to refute, but felt that there was some truth to it.
"I haven't seen you on the battlefield, but what you said is clear and logical. I don't know if it's just talking on paper."
Child, you are going in the wrong direction, and it is easy to develop into Zhao Dangdang.
In the long run, it is certain that you will be beaten, and it depends on whether you are maimed or killed.
"Zhuge Liang never led a soldier before leaving the mountain, so you shouldn't question me just because I don't have work experience."
"It's really heresy."
After walking for a while, Zhao Zihao's handsome face flashed a look of awkwardness, and he asked Ye Qingge, "Are you coming tomorrow...?"
"Not tomorrow, three days later, let's go directly to the martial arts arena, don't be lazy in these three days, start doing planks, I have to check my homework."
Zhao Zihao nodded, secretly vowing in his heart that he must practice hard these three days.
After returning the horse to the post station, the two went back to their respective homes and looked for their respective mothers.
Looking at Osmanthus fragrans who was still asleep, Ye Qingge rubbed his chin and clicked his tongue.
It's really inconvenient to have her go out by yourself, and it's not always possible to give her dream sweat medicine.
But she has gotten too much attention from Mrs. Ye recently, and she is going to pack herself up and throw her out.
So it's not appropriate to do anything at this time, and this sweet-scented osmanthus has to be kept for a while.
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After dinner, Ye Qingge sat in the room and sighed.
"Miss, what's bothering you?"
Tanchun waited by his side and couldn't help asking.
Recently, her admiration for Ye Qingge has reached an unprecedented level. So the young lady can also write poems?
Moreover, the flower viewing banquet that day actually won the position of the lord, and now the lady's poem is being circulated in this mansion, including the public.
"There is indeed one matter that cannot be resolved."
At present, it seems that Tanchun is still loyal to him, so he didn't hide it from her: "I heard that my grandmother is looking for someone for me and wants to marry me off. But I don't have anyone else in my family besides you. For more news."
Information warfare is very important in modern warfare, and the same is true for house fighting in Guda. She does not have a reliable source of information right now, which is very detrimental to our side.
"The old lady wants the young lady to remarry?"
Tanchun was also surprised when he heard that, the young lady had just made sense not long ago, and now she was so anxious to get married, it was inevitable that people would not make irresponsible remarks, and this matter has not been long, everyone still remembers that the young lady married that member Liu, Which good family is willing to marry a young lady?
"Does my aunt know about this?"
In ancient times, concubines and concubines were different, and wives and concubines were different, so even Ye Qingge's biological mother had to call her aunt.
Ye Qingge shook her head, her mother who was made of water had just seen Yin Zi happy for two days recently, she didn't want to make her cry again.
"Miss, when I first entered the mansion, I entered the mansion with Yun Cui from the old lady's courtyard. Although we haven't had many friendships, we can always have a few words."
Tan Chun hesitated a little after finishing speaking, and said: "It's just that she is not a capable maid in the old lady's courtyard, so I'm afraid she doesn't know much about some things."
Ye Qingge's eyes lit up when she heard the words, she wasn't trying to murder her grandmother, so she didn't have to be a close servant girl.
Even as long as she knows which matchmaker her grandmother is looking for, she has a way to know everything she wants to know.
"Take the five taels of silver, find a way to ask the matchmaker for information, and if possible, turn her into our own."
Ye Qingge took out five taels of silver from his sleeve as he spoke.
Before going to Qingfeng Building today, I went to Yinzhuang to exchange the 20,000 taels of silver from the landlord's silly son into bank notes of varying amounts, and put the 200 taels of cash into the combat system.
"This, this is too much. It is useless, and she is not greedy, and she will never open her mouth like a lion."
Tan Chun looked at Ye Qing's singer and dared not accept the silver, the five taels of silver was an astronomical figure for her.
Ye Qingge looked at Tanchun and smiled, she was a real girl.
Even if the middleman earns a little difference, she thinks it is reasonable, but she didn't expect her to be so honest.
"You keep the rest first, and when you go out with me in the future, let's buy some snacks."
"Can you go out with Miss?"
Tan Chun's eyes lit up when he heard that, as the maids of a rich family, although they don't have to guard the door like the ladies, there is no rule of not going out of the door.
However, if the ladies who follow the lady don’t go out, they can’t go out either.
"So excited when I heard about going out? Could it be that the little girl has a sweetheart in her family and is anxious to go out?"
Ye Qingge teased Tanchun, and found that the little girl's face was blushing unreasonably.
"Miss, don't make fun of Tanchun, Tanchun ignores Miss."
Tan Chun turned his body to the side while speaking, Ye Qingge smiled and didn't care.
This ancient little girl is still cute, she can blush even if she makes a joke, she doesn't look like a girl in the 23rd century.
All veteran drivers.
You tell her that you want to be a queen, and she knows that what you want is the seventy-two male concubines of the Sangong Sixth Court.
You said earnestly: It is important for young people to make money, but she actually said to you with an ambiguous face: So you are also very dirty...
What the hell, when did she drive?
(end of this chapter)