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Chapter 97: Decent Wang Yixiu?

Ling Shuang stopped where she was, her eyes slightly lowered, and she felt a sense of loss.

"Hey, your brick kiln is pretty good. There are red ones and light ones. They are resistant to damage and pressure. What's the price?"

Su Xiao raised her hand and twisted a brick and looked at it carefully. I really didn't expect that the ancient people were much more sincere in making bricks than modern people. They were made of real materials and could withstand pressure and hard work. Not bad, not bad! Smell it carefully, and you can see that there is some dirt in it.

So refreshing!

This look of loving bricks made Su Moyuan laugh. His family had been running brick kilns for so many years, but he had never seen a girl who loved bricks so cheerfully. Jiang Qingping's favorite girl was quite interesting.

"Miss Su, I have heard Brother Jiang mention you many times. Since we are all acquaintances, I will give you this brick for free."

Anyway, I might have to call her "sister-in-law" from now on.

Free?! The two words flowed into Su Xiao's ears like thunder, and her eyes had already stared like "Crayon Shin-chan". What kind of peerless good guy is this, free, hahahahaha!

The joy in her heart couldn't help but surge up, and Su Xiao pretended to cough twice.

"Oh, brother Mo Yuan, why are you so polite? Why am I so embarrassed?"

"Oh, if that's the case, then let's pay the original price. It's also a courtesy to Miss Su."

"You, say, what, what, what...", what the hell, let me go, why doesn't this kid play his cards according to the routine! Are people in ancient times so ungrateful?!

With such a shocking expression, Su Moyuan could no longer hold back and burst out laughing.

"Miss Su, don't be nervous, I was just joking."

Oh, okay, okay, the silver in her pocket is still fine.

But so is this person. It’s not a good joke to make a joke, but a joke about money. This is simply a midnight scare, okay?!

"Oh, it's okay, thank you very much, Brother Moyuan."

Now she has to take care of her leaky mouth and speak properly.

"No, we will still have to deal with each other in the future anyway."

After settling the matter of stone bricks, Su Xiao remembered the medicinal materials for the afternoon and returned to the fence hut on the mountain early.

In front of the bamboo house, Song Zeyi was drinking tea and reading a book. Fragments of sunlight shone through the overlapping leaves, spreading a golden color.

Song Zeyi is covered in black clothes and has deep eyebrows. He is a truly handsome man.

"I'm going to deliver the goods this afternoon. Have the dried herbs been collected?"

This man said yesterday that he wanted someone to help her clean up, so he must not break his promise.

"In the corner of the bamboo house, the bamboo shadow has been installed."

After walking around two vegetable fields, Su Xiao finally saw the packed cloth bags, opened them herself, carefully checked the quality, and then turned around with satisfaction.

"Okay, just prepare the medicinal ingredients."

After saying that, he raised his feet and left.

"I have a lot of things to do today, so I'll leave now. See you later!"

Song Zeyi looked at the little girl's figure walking away, his thin lips twitching slightly, but in the end he didn't say a word.

"Master, have you missed Miss Su's cooking?" Behind him, the bamboo shadow appeared out of nowhere.

"Have you been leisurely again recently?" With a cold word, the bamboo shadow immediately jumped three feet away and smiled mockingly.

"No, no, no, master, I will go practice right away and disappear right away!"

In the Bamboo Garden, Song Zeyi was the only one left looking at the direction Su Xiao was leaving.

After going down the mountain, Su Xiao went straight to Wang Yixiu's house. His family was the only scholar in the village and had paper, ink, pen and inkstone. She had to write a recruitment letter to recruit workers.

In such a big village, everyone is illiterate, and few people have this thing at home. She just went to the county town and forgot to buy it.

"Hey, why didn't I think of it when we were at the fence cabin just now? It's better to deal with Song Zeyi than to deal with Wang Yixiu."

As a villain, she still has to deal with the right person who hangs her. This world is so fantasy!

After walking for several streets, Su Xiao arrived at Wang Yixiu's door.

The crumbling mud walls, which have collapsed in many places due to the erosion of the rain, are not even remotely comparable to those of the Su family. If it weren't for a scholar of a slightly higher class like him, who in the village would take a fancy to his family.

"But, things are different now. Who would let someone be the male protagonist? Generally male protagonists grow up in such a miserable environment."

He raised his hand and knocked on the door, and a cheerful woman's voice came from inside, and soon appeared in front of Lidya Su.

This person must be the mother of the male protagonist Wang Yixiu. She has a sallow complexion and a malnourished face, which is not as rosy as Li's one ten thousandth.

"Who are you looking for?", the rude tone, coupled with the mean and thin figure, is simply scarier than a ghost.

"Oh, Auntie, I'm looking for Wang Yixiu, I..."

"What are you doing with our Yixiu? He is a scholar, how can outsiders just look for him?"

Uh, haha! Isn’t it true that he is just a bad scholar? He is so poor and thinks of himself as a treasure?!

"I want to ask Wang Yixiu to help me write a recruitment announcement. Or, aunt, you can lend me my pen and ink, and I can buy it!"

She had been wronged for eight hundred years, and she came to scold her.

"Hey, you bitch, you..."

"Who is coming outside?", a clear and sweet voice came from inside, and a tall human figure gradually came out.

"Brother Yi Xiu, it's me."

The book says that Wang Yixiu was not a bad guy in the early days, but he was gradually darkened and corrupted after he entered the officialdom. So I guess he should be easier to talk to now.

"Oh, it's Su Xiao, did something happen to Luoluo?"

In one sentence, Su Xiao was disgusted to the extreme, but if she wanted something, she should naturally lower her attitude.

"Oh, cousin, there's nothing wrong with her. It's me who has trouble with you."

Wang Yixiu's body was very thin and frail, as if he could be pushed down by just raising his hand.

"Brother Yixiu, you must have heard about what happened to my family recently. I can't stay in the Su family any longer. I have already borrowed money to buy a piece of land at the foot of the mountain, and I also borrowed bricks on credit.

, it will be shipped back the next day, but there is still a lack of manpower right now, and I am illiterate, so please ask Brother Yixiu to help me write a recruitment message."

"You damn girl, you...", the skinny aunt yelled again.

"Okay." Surprisingly, Wang Yixiu was very talkative.

"Come into the house with me and ignore my mother."

Su Xiao nodded in agreement and followed Wang Yixiu step by step.

This shabby courtyard and the furnishings in the house would be an understatement.

Wang Yixiu took a pen and paper from the basket, polished it, picked up the pen, and started writing a long article in a short while.

"It's written, here you go."

Lidya Su raised her hand and took it, very satisfied.


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