Chapter 139 Want to Eat Dumplings

He thought that the word fifty taels would scare Bai Zhi, but who knew that when Bai Zhi heard it, her eyes lit up. The house in front of her was not small. As long as fifty taels were needed, her small building was not that big even if the two floors were added up. , it seems that fifty-two is not needed.

Bai Zhi asked the young man, "Are you the foreman?"

The young man shook his head: "I'm not the foreman, my father is the foreman, but if you want to get out of the house, tell me the same."

Bai Zhi clapped his hands: "It's good to be brave, it saves me a lot of trouble, so, I live in Huangtuo Village, my name is Bai Zhi, if you have time, bring your father to Huangtuo Village to find me, I will draw it well The drawings of the house, you can come and see if you can do it, and if you can do it, the price is negotiable."

The young man looked overjoyed, the house in front of him was about to be completed, and Dad Zhengchou had not yet started his work at home. Most of the brothers working together were foreigners. It's even harder to find all these people.

"Okay, it's settled. My name is Song Qingfeng. My father is a famous house craftsman in Qingyuan Town. Everyone calls him Song Gong."

Bai Zhi is more and more satisfied, and being famous in the house craftsman world proves that he must have some ability, which just meets her requirements.

Song Qingfeng watched her leave, and saw that she climbed into an ox cart full of grain. With so much grain, ordinary people would not buy this much at one time, and he became more and more convinced that the girl in front of him was not bragging.

After leaving the city, the road became bumpy, and Bai Zhi was uncomfortable, so she simply got off the ox cart and walked back with Hu Feng.

Seeing that Hu Feng was ignoring her, she smiled and leaned forward: "Are you still angry?"

Hu Feng looked straight ahead without squinting his eyes.

"Okay, I was wrong just now. You shouldn't just run to a dangerous place and make you suffer with me. I'm sorry for you, okay?"

Hu Feng squinted her with a cold face: "If an apology is useful, is the brick on my back a waste?"

Bai Zhi raised her eyebrows: "Then what are you going to do? Let me kneel down and beg your forgiveness?"

Hu Feng hummed lightly: "You don't need to kneel. Even if you kneel and break your knee, I won't be able to get any benefit - if you are sincere, cook me a delicious meal."

Bai Zhi glanced at the cloth bag tied to the ox cart. The bag contained some fresh vegetables, including a handful of leeks, which Hu Feng bought. . .

"Do you want to eat dumplings?"

Hu Feng sighed: "I don't know if dumplings without meat are delicious."

Bai Zhi was happy, this guy deliberately kept his face so old for a long time, it turned out to be to corrupt her with dumplings.

"We still have eggs, and the stuffed egg with chives is just as delicious."

She tilted her head to look at him, the corners of her thin and cold lips were slightly hooked, and the ice in her eyes that had not melted for ten thousand years seemed to have melted a lot. , but at least he doesn't look as indifferent as before.

"You look good when you laugh, you should laugh often." She said this suddenly, even she felt it was abrupt.

Sure enough, Hu Feng immediately pursed his lips, the faint smile on the corners of his lips disappeared in an instant, his face became stiff again, and there was still a hint of embarrassment looming in his eyes.

The farther it is from the county seat, the harder the road will be, and the ox cart will go slower and slower. In order to save the cow some strength and make the cart go faster, Hu Feng and the uncle who is driving the cart are pushing behind together. , Angelica is responsible for pulling in the front.