Chapter-100: the ancestors of Wendy is our ancestors too
In this era when it is difficult to go out, it is so difficult to meet each other. However, all good things must come to an end, so just take care of her well being. She suddenly jumped up, "Ah, wait a minute I have prepared a gift for you."
She turned around and ran away. Mary was stunned for a moment and then quickly chased after her, not forgetting to ask, "When did you two become so familiar with each other?" She has been working today as a quality inspector, the last step before the soap is sold.
"We just chatted a little more today." Wendy Lark ran all the way and rushed directly to the room where the main wife of the Lark family lived. After the eldest wife made some money, the women in the family no longer wanted to sleep in a dormitory.
So they asked for two rooms with men and women living separately, so that at least they could take care of themselves. , don't be sloppy. Old lady Lark didn't stop her as long as she didn't ask her for money.
Wendy Lark knocked on the door frantically, "Jessica Lark, Jessica Lark." Old lady lark, who was chewing a steamed bun, trembled and dropped the bun to the ground. "Why does it sound like Wendy Lark's voice?"
The eldest daughter in law of the Lark family listened attentively and said, "It's her." Old lady lark's face fell,
"What is she doing here? Is she here to cause trouble? Jessica Lark, don't pay attention to her. She is disrespectful and has no manners." The eldest daughter in law of the Lark family hesitated for a moment and said, "Maybe they are here to deliver food."
I smelled the tempting aroma of meat all day long, which made me very hungry. Everyone in the room looked at Jessica Lark in unison, their expressions excited, "Go open it quickly, go quickly."
Jessica Lark stood up silently, took out a wooden box from the corner, and then went to open the door. Wendy Lark asked, "Jessica Lark, where are the things?"
"It's all here." Jessica Lark handed over the wooden box. Wendy Lark opened it and took a look. It was indeed what she wanted. "Thank you." She took out a piece of silver and stuffed it into the other party's pocket, then picked up the wooden box and ran away.
The Lark family was extremely disappointed as it turned out that it was not food. Are you kidding me? You've been cooking for a whole day, so what if you give me some? This is too stingy.
Old Madam Lark stretched her neck to look outside, and after confirming that Wendy Lark had not turned back, she looked at her eldest granddaughter, "What is that? Why did she give you half a penny?"
Jessica Lark spread out her palms, "She asked me to make a few bars of high-end soap the money is extra." Although it took a lot of effort, I made half a penny, which is not bad.
Old lady Lark started cursing again, greeting the second branch's eighteen generations of ancestors every day. Everyone was particularly helpless. The second wife's ancestor was also their ancestor.
Was it really okay to scold her like this? This old lady was really something. But Old lady Lark refused to listen to advice. The older she got, the more stubborn she became. Even if she was wrong, she would still insist on having her own way.
That's all the fun she has. Wendy Lark doesn't care how others curse her behind her back. If they dare to curse her in person, she will lose if I don't slap her a few times. She ran back and took out the wooden box like a treasure,
"This is a gift for you. Whether you use it yourself or give it to others, it's good." Adam smith opened the box and saw eight bars of soap, some as white as jade, some as bright golden, some as emerald green, and some as colorful as purple.
There were two bars of each color, and each had a different scent. But the same thing is that it smells good. Not only are the colors beautiful, but the carvings of plum, orchid, chrysanthemum and bamboo also makes it look particularly exquisite and high end.
He was delighted, "Thank you." I have to say that the girl in front of him is very kind hearted. He only mentioned that the soap was good, and she quietly prepared this gift for him.
He hesitated for a moment, then took off the dagger from his waist and said, "This is for you." Wendy Lark accepted it happily this was exactly what she wanted.
Both of them were very satisfied and chatted for a few more words before saying goodbye and returning to their respective rooms. Adam smith walked a distance, looked back, and saw only the slender figure.
He returned to the room, put the wooden box on the table, opened it and looked at it for a few moments. The soap is beautiful, but the wooden box is too simple and doesn't match it well.
"Germy, come here." The follower quickly put down what he was holding and came over. Adam smith ordered, "Put these soaps in a beautiful jade box. I want to give it to my aunt."
The follower was attracted by the soap, looked at it a few more times, and responded repeatedly. "Hey, Master, where is your dagger? Did you drop it? Where were you just now? I'll go look for it right now."
He was so anxious that he kept jumping up and down. Adam smith said casually, "Give it away." The attendant doubted his ears a little, "This... this is the birthday present that person gave you. It's not good to give it to someone rashly."
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