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Su Jin is happy.
My uncle was happier on Thursday.
The two hit it off.
Su Jinjing got up after half a cup of tea on Thursday.
Uncle Zhou laughed and said, "Second steward is in such a hurry to leave?"
Su Jin looked at him, "You've been here for a long time, aren't you afraid that Housekeeper Zhou will be suspicious?"
Uncle Zhou felt that Su Jin was cautious enough.
However, as a son-in-law, does he need to be afraid of the Zhou family being in charge?
Su Jin turned and left.
Xing'er Pi Dian followed closely behind.
If they had known that they would go all the way to the border and someone would give them money, they would not have to carry so many banknotes with them.
My uncle on Thursday thought that Su Jin was going back to the inn, so he could send someone to get the secret recipe. Who would have thought that Su Jin and the maid would continue to go shopping, and didn't take the silver ticket to heart.
Although Su Jin agreed, but if the secret recipe is not in hand, it will not count.
He still has to be on guard against whether there is a problem with the secret recipe, and he can't spend 15,000 taels and be dumped in the end.
But he didn't dare to tease him.
Su Jin walked half a street, saw a stall for writing family letters, and walked over.
The stall owner is a scholar, not very old.
Su Jin sat down opposite him, and he was still reading.
Su Jin looked at him, then at the noisy streets around, and had to admire his ability to find peace in the middle of the noise.
If I didn't become a nerd, I would be in high school sooner or later.
Myolie shouted, "Are you still doing business?"
The scholar turned a page, only to realize that there was someone sitting opposite him.
He turned the book upside down and asked, "Do you want to write a letter home?"
"Borrow a pen and paper," Su Jin said with a smile.
The scholar handed the pen and paper to Su Jin.
Su Jin wrote Zhang Fangzi, then handed it to the scholar and said, "Please copy a copy for me."
The scholar was puzzled, "Brother can write, why do you need me to help copy?"
"I don't help people do bad things."
"I just think my handwriting is ugly," Su Jin said.
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The scholar looked at the handwriting.
Silently pick up the pen and ink.
Although he didn't say anything, Su Jin panicked inexplicably.
Why didn't he question it when he said it casually?
Are her handwriting really that ugly?
After the scholar copied it once, he dried the ink and handed it to Su Jin.
Myolie asked, "How much?"
"A penny."
Xing'er touched five taels of silver and put it on the table.
The scholar was a little embarrassed, "I can't find it."
Xing'er was also in a dilemma, "This is already the smallest amount of money."
Scholar, ""
Fearing that the scholar would not believe it, Xing'er took out a stack of bank notes from her bosom.
The scholar was beaten to pieces, and he said silently, "The wealth is not revealed."
Xing'er put the silver bill back into her bosom.
The scholar took the silver ingot and said, "Wait for me a while, I'll go buy some rice."
Su Jin sat on a chair and waited for him.
The scholar's business is not bad. He walked forward, and the big lady came over on the back foot, and said, "I will write a letter to my family."
Su Jin sat still, the aunt looked at her, "I want to write a letter to my son."
Su Jin laughed.
Is this a misunderstanding that the word stand belongs to her?
She hadn't written a family letter for anyone yet, so Su Jin sat down on the scholar's seat and said, "What does the aunt want to write?"
The aunt had a loving face, and the smile on her face overflowed, "Write to my son, just tell him that his wife gave him a big fat son, and the family is fine, so he doesn't have to worry about fighting at the border. , you must take care of yourself, and don¡¯t rush forward in a daze when fighting.¡±
"By the way, let him remember to write a letter home and send it back when he has time."
Um.
Su Jin has never written family letters for others, so she doesn't know how to polish them.
She writes whatever the aunt says.
After finishing writing, read it to the aunt. The aunt smiled and said, "Your writing is good, I can understand it, and I want to tell my son."
Su Jin, ""
This should be a compliment to her, right?
Su Jin folded the letter, put it in an envelope, and wrote who would receive it.
When handing the letter to the aunt, the aunt was a little embarrassed and said, "Can you??Help me name my grandson? "
"What's your last name?" Su Jin asked.
"My surname is Zhang."
Su Jinsi censored, dipped his pen in ink and wrote two words on the paper¡ª¡ª
Zhang Yi.
The aunt is illiterate, but she can read a piece of paper. She pointed to another one and said, "This is?"
"Yi means upright, firm, tall and steady."
The aunt nodded again and again, "It's good to be honest, so I'll call it this."
"Then you add my grandson's name to the letter and tell my son."
Su Jin complied.
The aunt took the letter, took out a large handful of copper coins and put them on the table, and said, "Mr. Lao has given you a name, and you will definitely be the top student in high school."
The aunt thanked her, and happily walked forward holding the letter with her name written on it.
I was so happy that I didn't see the carriage approaching.
Fortunately, the coachman tightened the reins just in time and did not hit it.
However, the carriage stopped suddenly, and the people in the carriage should have shaken.
The maid opened the curtain to see the situation, a young lady was holding a child in the carriage.
The child happened to see Su Jin wearing a mask outside the carriage, and he said happily, "Daddy, it's Daddy."
The young lady hurriedly looked outside.
Seeing that it was Su Jin, a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes, "That's not Daddy."
"That's Daddy," the little boy insisted.
The young lady didn't know how to explain it either.
Either wearing a mask or being a father.
The coachman drove the carriage forward, and the cry spread, "I want Daddy, I want Daddy!"
Su Jin sat there bored, totally unaware that she was mistaken.
After waiting for half a cup of tea, the scholar came back with a bag of rice.
He gave Xing'er the change money.
Su Jin got up, the scholar looked at the copper coins on the table and asked, "This is?"
"Just now an old lady came to ask you to write a letter home, and I wrote it for you," Su Jin said.
The scholar had a black line on his face.
Ask him to copy prescriptions, but help him write family letters?
Why doesn't he continue to think his handwriting is ugly?
The scholar thanked him, and Su Jin walked away.
Going back to the inn to drink a cup of tea, my uncle's servant came on Thursday.
Fifteen thousand taels of silver note was exchanged for a prescription.
Watching the servant come out of Su Jin's room, Manager Zhou frowned tightly.
How did Fourth Young Master's servant know Zhenbei Wang Shifei?
The boy went downstairs quickly, but Zhou Guanshi shouted to stop, the boy looked back and ran away quickly.
Manager Zhou knew there was a problem at a glance.
He didn't dare to ask Su Jin, the magistrate's wife celebrated her birthday, so he had to send a congratulatory gift.
At the magistrate's mansion, Manager Zhou met Uncle Zhou, and he said, "It's all right for Mrs. Zhou to steal the business of Zhou's family. I would like to advise Mrs. Fourth, don't try to mess with the second manager of the Beauty Pavilion, she is not something you can afford." .¡±
Uncle Zhou laughed and said disapprovingly, "The Beauty Pavilion has a big backer, but he is only a second-class steward. Steward Zhou has traveled all over the world with his father-in-law. He has seen a lot, so there is no need to bow down to him, right?"
Steward Zhou said calmly, "You are the fourth uncle of the Zhou family, so I can persuade you with words. I have seen the methods of the second steward along the way. It¡¯s better to ask for trouble.¡± (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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