"Sir, our sweet shop's rock candy is almost sold out. Do you think we need to replenish it?" ?”

When he traveled across time early in the morning, Uncle Li reported good news to him.

"Isn't it the Qiaoqiao Festival that's coming soon? The big girls and young wives in the city are starting to prepare snacks to pay tribute to the Qiao Fairy. There are also various gift-giving parties, all of which require icing sugar." Li Bo explained road.

"On the Qiao Qiao Festival, do you honor the Qiao Fairy?"

Lu Zheng blinked, the Chinese Qiao Qiao Festival is actually the Qixi Festival, which commemorates the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, symbolizing love and great scenery. What happened to the Qiqiao Festival in North Korea?

Is there also a legend about the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl?

"Yes!" Uncle Li nodded, "Young master, you have forgotten how to live your life. In three days, it will be the Qiao Qiao Festival."

Speaking of this, Uncle Li He came over anxiously, "During the Qiao Qiao Festival, it is also the day when older girls give gifts to their sweethearts. If the man is interested, he will return the gift.

I guess Miss Liu's sachet has been prepared. Come on, sir, don’t forget to prepare a gift when the time comes!”

Lu Zheng smiled stiffly and asked tentatively, “Then what gift do you think I should give you in return?”
< br /> "Anything will do, including a copper hairpin and jade bracelet, or a wooden comb or rouge. It all depends on your intention. Some scholars who are short of money will also compose a poem or present a picture, and so on."

"That's it, I understand."

Lu Zheng nodded and patted Li Bo on the shoulder, "Not bad, if we encounter this kind of thing again in the future , be sure to remind me!"

"That's for sure!" Uncle Li replied with a smile. He hoped that the future hostess would be easy to talk to, and Liu Qingyan was very good.

“I’ll grant you enough money to make another dress for Aunt Liu and buy two pieces of jewelry.”

” Li Bo waved his hands repeatedly, “No, no, no, I’ve been doing this for the past two months. We eat well and drink well, and our life is much better than before. We are at home every day. My mother-in-law is over fifty, so there is no need for new clothes and jewelry."

"Take it here. , I know that Aunt Liu will chat with the neighbors when she has nothing to do. Dress decently and don’t embarrass me."

"Hey!" Uncle Li nodded heavily and saw Lu Zheng waved his hand and retreated to the front yard.

“I really didn’t expect that the rock candy would sell out so fast. Fortunately, I was prepared.”

Lu Zheng traveled through modern times and came out of another room that served as a warehouse. He picked up a large cardboard box, and inside it was a wholeOne hundred pounds of rock sugar.

Last time he thought it was troublesome and ordered 500 kilograms in one go. The remaining 400 kilograms were all stored in the guest bedroom warehouse.

Then, Lu Zheng took out another linen bag, and the next step was mechanical action.

Unpacking, dumping, throwing away the packaging...

Asking Uncle Li to push a cart, Lu Zheng was going to deliver the hundred kilograms of candy to Uncle Li. Go to the store.

"By the way, let's go and deliver a pound to the Liu family first."

"No, sir, I already sent it to the Liu family the day before yesterday, so I said it was your order. "

Lu Zheng was stunned. Uncle Li is such a talent. I should give him five stars for this assist!

…

Cong’anfang, a dessert restaurant.

Not to mention, there was really less than ten kilograms of candy left in the store.

One, two, fifty, and two hundred kilograms of sugar brought Lu Zheng a full one hundred kilograms of income.

What a huge profit!

"Okay, you can go back first and I'll take a stroll." Lu Zheng waved his hand to Uncle Li.

Uncle Li pushed the cart and left, while Shitou and Ma San continued to greet the guests.

Lu Zheng stayed in the store and looked around, and found that everything was as usual, so he walked away leisurely with his hands behind his back.

The Festival of Begging for Skills.

Lu Zheng was walking in Cong'anfang, following a few children, and also learned the origin of this festival from others.

It is said that there is a fairy in the sky who is best at knitting and embroidery. The gods in the sky are proud to wear the clothes woven by this fairy.

Later, when the fairy saw that the human beings on the ground were naked, she passed down the method of raising silkworms, spinning silk, and weaving cloth.

Since then, people have begun to worship Qiao Xian every year. It is also a day for women to seek improvement in their skills and to showcase their works.

As for who to show the work to?

Is there any need to say that?

Of course it’s my sweetheart!

Therefore, gradually, the Qiqiao Festival has added a layer of meaning of love between men and women.

Women give men clothes, handkerchiefs, sachets and other items woven by themselves. If the man is also interested in the woman, he will give her gifts in return.

In addition, women also have parties, outings, and meals, so in addition to knitwear, dessert skills are also included in the competition.

What a great day to sell frosting.

　May every day be a festival for begging for cleverness.

Lu Zheng walked around, thinking about what he should buy for Liu Qingyan.

It must be given as a gift. The other girls have made it so obvious. How can I refuse because of the relationship between Lin Wan and Shen Ying?

How much that would hurt the girl’s heart!

It’s not that I want to be a scumbag, I’m just too soft-hearted. With such a personality, it’s hard to go against God’s will, so what can I do!

Lu Zheng shook his head and sighed, then looked up and found that he had walked to a shop selling rouge and gouache.

"Sir, the rouge and makeup powders in the store are all of the highest quality, as well as the eyebrow pencils and yellow forehead pencils. Come in and take a look, you must have something you like!" The waiter at the door of the store solicited business.

Lu Zheng shook his head, "Thank you, no, the girl I like can grow hibiscus from clear water, and it can be carved naturally, so there is no need to apply these vulgar powders."

Let's talk. After all, the eyes of the woman who just walked out of the rouge shop lit up.

At the same time, another chuckle came from behind Lu Zheng.

"Hehe, sister, is Brother Lu talking about you?"

Lu Zheng: (⊙o⊙)

Looking back in embarrassment, He saw the two sisters Liu Qingyan less than five steps away from him, seemingly ready to come up and say hello to him?

Liu Qingyan’s face was so red that she almost didn’t dare to look at Lu Zheng. She just nodded casually and pulled Liu Qingquan into the crowd.

Lu Zheng smacked his lips, did he accidentally slap him hard?

I’m such a fucking genius!

The scum is so moisturizing that it makes no sound!

Sister Liu Qingyan retreated, and the woman who just came out walked to Lu Zheng.

"Young master is good at poetry. Is that girl just like the hibiscus in your mouth? She is indeed worthy of a natural sentence."

The charming voice penetrated into Lu Zheng's ears. , Lu Zheng then looked at the woman in front of him.

Wearing a slim-fitting purple haze cloud satin skirt, paired with a silver phoenix-tail hairpin, her eyebrows are like black daisy, her eyes are like smoke, and her lips are rich in rouge, she is like a charming pink beauty. .

"Uh, hello, girl!"

Lu Zheng nodded, winked, and then walked away without hesitation.

Lu Zheng can guarantee that Liu Qingyan will definitely be watching not far away, and he cannot lose the favorability he just gained.

The woman raised her lips and saw Lu Zheng entering a jewelry store.Inside, Liu's waist was swayed like a snake, his feet moved lightly with lotus steps, and he followed Lu Zheng and walked in.

　……

“Sister! The female seductress followed me, what should I do!”

“Can you curse!” Liu Qing Yan reached out and tapped Liu Qingquan's forehead, and said angrily, "What should I do? Do you want me to follow you in?"

Liu Qingquan thought for a while, "Shall I go in?"
< br /> Liu Qingyan grabbed Liu Qingquan’s ears and turned away, “I believe Lu Lang, don’t make trouble for me!”

“Sister, it hurts!”
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