Wang Wanzhi washed her hands and went back to her room to wait. She was a little uneasy. She was really hungry and just wanted to eat, but she didn't want to give her any more weird things.
She really just wants to eat and fill up the empty temple of the five internal organs.
Hearing a gurgling sound coming from his lower abdomen, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
The sound of Yan Yu's footsteps soon came, and his heart was beating like a deer. When he saw Yan Yu holding the sumptuous meal, he immediately smiled sweetly.
This kind of anticipation and satisfaction was really refreshing. To be honest, she almost wanted to scream in excitement.
Although Wang Wanzhi behaves elegantly, she can obviously feel her desire for food.
Time passed silently, the sky became dark, and Yan Yu also lit the lamp.
Wang Wanzhi stopped, looked at the empty meal, and was stunned for a moment. Then he felt the drooping feeling in his lower abdomen. He touched it and found that his lower abdomen was bulging like a hill.
"If this continues, I will become a fat man."
Yan Yu heard this and said happily: "Fat man is good, fat man is good."
Wang Wanzhi looked at Yan Yu.
Yan Yu said softly: "Being fat is better than what you are now. Miss, Yan Yu is really happy to see you eating and sleeping well and being so cheerful."
Wang Wanzhi smiled and said: "I am also Shisui..." and then choked back: "Stop talking about this, this chef..."
Yan Yu chuckled: "Miss, what do you want to say?"
"Forehead……"
For some reason, Wang Wanzhi wanted to meet him, but in her impression, the cooks were all oily-faced, with big necks and thick arms. She was really afraid that meeting them would affect her delicate state of mind.
He asked lightly: "Male or female?"
"male."
Yan Yu was looking forward to the young lady asking more questions, but the young lady just said lightly.
After a while, Wang Wanzhi said again: "I'm very grateful to him, otherwise..." He turned around and looked around the room, but there was nothing precious to give him.
Generally speaking, hairpins and hairpins are more expensive, but she is no different than other young ladies. She has always been very simple with these things and never dresses herself up.
Moreover, giving a beaded hairpin headdress also has another meaning.
The best way for literati to express their affection is to give each other calligraphy and paintings, but the other person is actually a cook.
"Give him some money...forget it..."
Silver was too vulgar. Wang Wanzhi stood up, walked to the desk, and took out a dark brown brush from the pen holder, but it was the copper pen she usually used to write.
Wang Wanzhi came to Yan Yu with a copper pen and said, "Give this to him."
Yan Yu was surprised. In her opinion, this money was much more valuable than silver. This copper pen had been used by the young lady since she was a child. She didn't know how many times she had changed it.
Wang Wanzhi said again: "Wait a minute, ask him whether he wants money or a pen. If he wants money, I will take this money back."
Yan Yu came to the west house with a copper pen. As soon as he entered the yard, he saw Fu Xie still sitting under the eaves eating. The light came out from the room and shone on his back, leaving a long and faint line on the ground.
shadow.
Sitting on the ground to eat was obviously the behavior of a common man. Yan Yu looked at the copper pen in his hand. Everyone would choose silver.
But Yan Yu really wanted to thank Fu for choosing the copper pen.
When I got closer and looked at his bowl of noodles, I saw rippling water, a thick noodle with no meat, vegetables or oil.
Yan Yu asked curiously: "Is this noodles really delicious? I see you eating this every time?"
Xie Fu raised his head and said with a smile: "The world is delicious."
Yan Yu was surprised: "Is it really so delicious?"
Gulu, Xie Fu swallowed the soup and noodles in one gulp, wiped the wet corners of his mouth with his sleeve and said with a smile: "The aftertaste is endless."
Seeing his vulgar behavior, Yan Yu thought to herself that he should be able to choose silver. A fool would not choose silver.
Yan Yu showed the copper pen: "This is Miss's pen. I intend to give it to you to express my gratitude. If you don't want it, I can give you some silver as a reward."
Xie Fu asked: "How much silver?"
Sure enough! Yan said: "One hundred taels of silver."
Xie Fu said: "With one hundred taels of silver, I can buy a small house in Jinling."
Yan Yu seemed to be afraid that Xie Fuzhen would pick up the silver, and said hurriedly: "In Jinling, one hundred taels of silver can only buy a small house in a remote place. You can't buy it near Wuyi Lane, and a house on the bank of the Qinhuai River costs five or six hundred."
two."
Xie Fu smiled and said: "You think I'm stupid, of course I picked..."
Yan Yu's nervous heart jumped into her throat, and Xie Fu smiled and said, "Of course I'll pick the copper pen."
After Yan Yu was stunned for a moment, he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a sweet smile: "You know the truth, here you go!" He offered it with both hands.
Xie Fu took it and felt it was a bit heavy: "This one is a bit heavy."
"This is a copper pen, made of fine copper. The lady has been using it since she was a child. The lady gives it to you to see how good it is for you."
Xie Fu said with a smile: "If you sell it, it should be worth a lot of money."
Yan Yu was stunned: "What did you say!"
Xie Fu said with a smile: "The pen Miss Wang has used since she was a child will definitely be valuable if sold. It may fetch a high price of one thousand taels. Only a fool would pay a hundred taels of silver."
Yan Yu was angry, really angry, and said coldly: "Bring me the pen, I won't give it to you!"
Xie Fu retracted his hand and said, "You can't cheat."
"It's so unfair that I won't give it to you even if I'm cheating on you. How can you sell such a thing?"
Xie Fu chuckled: "Why not? Traffickers and footmen are tired from running around every day. They just want to earn a few taels of silver to make a living in a year. If this money can be sold for a thousand taels, wouldn't it mean that they will have enough food and clothing for the rest of their lives?"
Yan Yu couldn't tell him apart and said angrily: "You are so vulgar!"
"I'm just a layman."
Yan Yu stepped forward to fight for it.
Xie Fu said: "If you grab it again, you will snatch it into my arms. Then don't blame me for taking advantage of you."
Yan Yu saw that he had put the copper pen into his clothes and hid it tightly. He stamped his feet helplessly and turned around and left in a hurry.
In the room, Wang Wanzhi was sitting upright, and the light reflected on her thin face, which gave her a somewhat rosy complexion that she did not usually have, but her clear eyes showed a bit of confusion at the moment.
Yan Yu hurried in.
Wang Wanzhi smiled and asked: "Which one should choose the pen or the money?"
"Pick a pen."
Wang Wanzhi said oh, slightly surprised, then smiled softly, picked up the pen and saw him, but picked up the silver but did not see him.
Yan Yu said: "But he said he wanted to sell your copper pen."
Wang Wanzhi asked in confusion: "What do you mean?"
"He said that the pen Miss Wang has used since she was a child will definitely be valuable if sold. It may fetch a high price of one thousand taels. Only a fool would pay a hundred taels of silver."
Yan Yu copied Xie Fu's original words.
Wang Wanzhi was still confused.
Yan Yu smiled bitterly: "If Mr. Li and others were to confirm that it was the copper pen you used since childhood, I'm afraid it would cost more than a thousand taels."
Things are famous and valuable because of people. Obviously, the value of this copper pen has far exceeded its own value.
Wang Wanzhi smiled softly: "That's all...that's fine...that's it." She still felt a little pity in her heart.
