"Hey, you old boy, look how proud you are!"
"Little brother, give me a pair, I have to overpower this old boy in terms of momentum!"
"Me too, me too, give me a pair!"
A group of old men said to Huang Tinghui one after another, and strips of red paper also appeared in front of Huang Tinghui.
Of course, there will definitely be no shortage of copper coins.
The current great prosperity and peace can be said to be the pinnacle of the prosperous age.
Although there are many disadvantages.
But looking at people with such status, they can still get some money.
For the money, ah, for the seniority of the few people watching.
Huang Tinghui naturally rolled up his sleeves and got to work.
"The green bamboos are a different part of the scenery, and the red plums are heralding the spring of every family."
"Hengpi: Spring returns to the earth."
"The fifth watch is divided into two years and every year is satisfactory, and one night is divided into two years and every year is satisfactory."
"Hengpi: Congratulations on the New Year."
"As time goes by, people live longer, and spring fills the universe with blessings."
"Hengpi: Chang'an in Four Seasons."
A pair of couplets appeared in front of everyone, and cheers rang out one after another.
"Good words, good words!"
"Hahaha, Old Man Huang, I think this guy is good. Not only is he handsome, he may become an official in the future!"
"Yes, yes, this word, this couplet, they are all excellent, excellent, much better than the ones I saw before."
"I didn't expect you to have such a great talent in Huangjia Village!"
The old men were even more impressed when they saw Huang Tinghui's lack of detail in his writing.
It is said that a person like a "poetry" can be so talented.
How did they know that Huang Tinghui was a good calligrapher and could write couplets and so on, so naturally they would not be let go.
Most of these pairs have been written before and have been firmly engraved in Huang Tinghui's mind.
"call!"
Huang Tinghui breathed a long sigh of relief and put down the brush in his hand.
After writing so many couplets and so many words, my arms naturally feel a little sore.
"Dear elders, Tinghui has finished writing!" Huang Tinghui saluted all the elders.
"Hahaha, thank you for your hard work, thank you for your hard work, little brother!"
"This is a reward for you, and I won't get your pair in vain!"
"With your handwriting, it would be a bit embarrassing for us to spend our little money!"
All the old men got their own pairs, and they were naturally in a good mood.
They smiled and said to Huang Tinghui.
At this time, an old man winked at the old patriarch.
As if he was reminding the old patriarch of something, the old patriarch understood and said to Huang Tinghui, "Brother Hui, what about the lantern that the county master gave you?"
Sure enough, Huang Tinghui knew that this group of people was definitely not just looking for a match.
What a vulgar world!
But what does it have to do with yourself?
Huang Tinghui followed the old patriarch's instructions and quickly took out the lantern that the county master had given him.
I have to say that the workmanship of this lantern is quite good.
After all, it cost the county master a lot of money.
It looks more beautiful and more delicate than ordinary lanterns.
Several old men looked at the lantern of the county master and praised it.
It was nothing more than those words. Huang Tinghui responded to the surroundings, then made an excuse with the old patriarch and walked towards the kitchen.
"Husband, weren't those people brought by Uncle Erzhu and the others just now?" the little girl looked at Huang Tinghui and asked.
"Of course not, it's the old patriarch!"
"Probably the old patriarch and those old men drank a lot of wine, and they boasted about the lanterns I captured during the dinner."
"They also praised me by the way, and these old men followed the old patriarch to find me to write some couplets!"
Huang Tinghui told the little girl his guess.
"Pfft!" the little girl covered her mouth and smiled, "How could you say that to the old patriarch? The old patriarch usually takes good care of you!" the little girl said coquettishly.
Although these speculations by Huang Tinghui are reasonable and consistent with what happened.
But the little girl still nodded Huang Tinghui's forehead.
If others saw it, they would only think that the two people's actions were too intimate.
But the two of them felt that it was extremely normal.
"Hey, how can you arrange the old patriarch?"
"The old patriarch is famous for helping his relatives but not taking care of his family. There is no benefit to him. Why would he bring those people to ask for a match?"
After saying that, Huang Tinghui poured the copper coins in the cloth bag onto the table with a clatter.
"Look, our old patriarch is a human being!"
"I just wrote some pairs and got so many copper coins!"
“That’s enough for us to eat wontons for several meals!”
Huang Tinghui said to the little girl with a smile.
"Wow!" The little girl's eyes sparkled like stars, dazzling.
She was attracted by the coins in front of her.
"Lian'er, count..." Huang Tinghui said to the little girl.
Huang Tinghui had taught the little girl to count earlier, and now it was time for him to give her a test.
"Um!"
The little girl nodded seriously, stretched out her thumb, and pointed at the coins in front of her.
"one two three……"
As she kept counting, the little girl became confused.
After all, Huang Tinghui didn't teach her for long.
"ah……"
"I forgot……"
The little girl rubbed her little head, with a confused look on her face, just like a little confused egg.
"ah……"
"Little fool!" Huang Tinghui said with a smile as he rubbed the little girl's head lovingly.
"No more counting, no more counting..."
"There are so many, you can't even count them!" Huang Tinghui said.
"Count again, it's fun to count money!" the little girl insisted.
"It's all yours anyway, just count slowly!"
Looking at the little girl's money-obsessed look, Huang Tinghui said cheerfully.
I don't know how long it took.
The little girl carefully put the coins one by one into the cloth bag.
He looked so cautious, as if he was afraid that some treasure would be broken.
I remembered that every time I handed money to the little girl, she always seemed to look like this.
Huang Tinghui, who was busy while working, couldn't help but smile knowingly, this little girl is really a money-lover.
"Little money fan, are you done counting?" Huang Tinghui suddenly said in the little girl's ear.
"I'm not a money-lover!" the little girl retorted.
"If you're not a money-lover, you're not a money-lover. The way you put the coins in your hands is like a money-lover!"
Huang Tinghui pinched the little girl's cheek.
"no no……"
"What's inside... what's inside is my husband's pen, ink, paper and inkstone, my husband's... food, clothes, and the big house that my husband will buy in the future!"
"Lian'er...of course...you have to cherish it!"
"What this contains is the future of my husband and Lian'er!"
The little girl whose tender white face was pinched by Huang Tinghui shook her head, and she hesitated and said to Huang Tinghui.
Hearing the little girl say this, Huang Tinghui scratched the little girl's nose.
It seems pretty good to have a daughter-in-law who is obsessed with money!
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Chapter completed!