After wearing the barren year, she took the space to flirt with the champion

Everyone was eating when they heard Fan Xiucai's shout from next door.

"Wanwan, are you at home?"

Hearing this, Wen Wan put down her bowl and chopsticks and went out. Mu Rufeng was already one step ahead of him and ran to the fence, "Wan Wan is at my house, what's your business?"

Seeing him, Fan Xiucai felt a trace of unhappiness in his heart, "What is my business with Wanwan?"

After finally being able to raise her eyebrows in front of Fan Xiucai, how could Mu Rufeng let it go so easily?
However, just when he was about to speak, Wen Wan said, "Wait for me, come over immediately."

Wen Wan wanted to go over the wall directly, but it felt that it was not very good, so she spared a circle from the front.

She led Fan Xiucai directly into the house.

Mu Rufeng's eyes widened. There is no one in the Wen family now. Is it okay to be alone in the same room?

He didn't care about anything else, the height of the wall was only as high as his chest, and it was easy to climb up.

He just sprained his foot when he jumped down. He ignored the pain and went straight to the main room of Wen's house, saying, "Bone is brittle in winter."

It was not the first time for Fan Xiucai to come here. He felt that this time, the room looked a little different.

After looking around, I found that the wall on the side had changed.

On the stone wall, some nails were nailed, and hemp ropes were used to pull them into crooked lines. On the hemp ropes, there were hemp ropes, which were tied with some strange things, hanging on the wall in a jagged manner.

There are branches, hay, wildflowers, pebbles, shells and more.

They are all inconspicuous gadgets that can be hung on the wall, but have a unique flavor.

As expected of Wanwan's home, it's just different.

As soon as Mu Rufeng entered the room, he saw Fan Xiucai staring at the wall.

He was also stunned. Speaking of which, he had never been to Wen Wan's house except the time he ate before.

"What are you looking at?" Mu Rufeng said angrily.

The "honest and honest" Fan Xiucai raised his voice: "It looks so good, I can't help but want to see it."

Mu Rufeng stared at him.

Wen Wan came out of the room and felt the smell of gunpowder.

She was a little surprised that Mu Rufeng would appear here.

Fan Xiucai handed her the ledger, "Wanwan, this is the ledger, take a look at it."

Wen Wan briefly glanced at it, nodded and said, "No problem. This is six taels of silver. I'll buy you more wine."

Fan Xiucai didn't want to ask for more, and immediately said that it was as much as it should be, but he sent him away with a gentle "no change".

As soon as Fan Xiucai came out of the yard, the smile on the corner of his mouth pulled down.

That Mu Rufeng, who had done bad things to him many times, came again today, he didn't say it on his face, but he remembered it in his heart!
As soon as he went back, he went straight to Fan Zhongju's house, "Zhongju, how's that going?"

Fan Zhongju smiled and said, "I'll do things, don't worry, they will come to you in a few days."

Fan Xiucai raised a meaningful smile.

Here.

As soon as Fan Xiucai left, Mu Rufeng was a little unhappy.

"Wen Xiaowan, why did you ask him to dig so many holes?"

"Want to know?" Wen Wan smiled slyly, "I won't tell you."

Mu Rufeng: ...why does this sound so familiar?

Wen Wan just turned around, he suddenly grabbed her wrist and stuffed her with six taels of silver.

Wen Wan looked at him suspiciously, "What does this mean?"

"Give it back to you, the clothes and household items I bought for my family earlier."

"..."

Wen Wan never thought that she wanted the money back. Anyway, she picked up the money. Speaking of which, it was Mu Rufeng who asked Tang Li for it.

Therefore, buying something for his family has no idea in his mind at all.Mu Rufeng's actions surprised her.

Mu Rufeng was afraid that she would think too much, and explained: "I have good hands and feet, I can afford to support a family, and I can't ask the girl's money for nothing."

"Okay, take it." Wen Wan put the money into her sleeve.

Unexpectedly, this man is quite principled, copying books every night and day, just to pay her back?
It is not bad to earn so much in more than half a month. It is easier for scholars to make money than ordinary people.

In fact, Mu Rufeng didn't earn enough, so he added some.

……

The next day, Wen Wan invited Li Youcai's ox cart to buy New Year's goods in the town.

In addition to supplementing some household items, I also bought a lot of vegetable seeds, cakes, and red paper with couplets attached. By the way, I also inquired about the brick kiln in Pingzhen.

Vegetables are planted after the new year, cakes are used to coax children, and bricks are used to decorate houses.

When passing by a bookstore, I went in and took a look.

Xu is to make more money for the New Year. The bookstore shopkeeper enthusiastically introduced Wen Wan to those storybooks that the girl's family likes to read, but Wen Wan didn't even look down on her.

The girl didn't say a word, she looked cold and didn't know what it meant.

The shopkeeper wiped away a cold sweat, "Does the girl choose books for her husband?"

Wen Wan didn't respond too much. In this era, most girls of her age are married, so it's okay for people to ask that.

Finally, her eyes stopped on a row of brushes on the middle shelf.

The shopkeeper quickly introduced, from a few hundred taels, to one or two taels, and then to five or six taels, the most expensive one is less than 20 taels.

After all, this is a town, and most of the students are from ordinary families, so they are mainly cheap.

The ones that were too expensive were reluctant to give up, so I gently ordered one of the ones that looked more distinctive—just because the rest were all black, and only this one was brown, which was different.

The shopkeeper hurriedly took it down, "The girl really has a good eye, this is the best one in the store."

As if afraid of misunderstanding, the shopkeeper explained: "It's not the most expensive, but it's easy to write. This is called Zihao, and it uses rabbit fur.

Although it is not as good as the purple hair used by the nobles of the capital, its craftsmanship is also very particular.

The brush made of rabbit hair can meet the requirements of sharpness, uniformity, roundness and sharpness, and is wear-resistant and durable. I am afraid that this pen can be used for ten years..."

Papa said a lot, Wen Wan understood it, and it was just two words - "easy to use".

Although it can't be regarded as a high-quality Zihao with four or five digits in future generations, it is an unattainable quality for ordinary scholars today.

The first thing she said after entering the store was, "How much?"

"Six taels of silver." When it comes to the price, the shopkeeper is always a little empty.

Expensive ones are not easy to sell, so he just said a lot of benefits.

Wen Wan nodded and asked for two more three-character classics, ready to be an enlightenment book for Wen Ya and Mu Bai.Mu Bai is okay, and she knows a little bit with Mu Rufeng, Wen Ya has never been in contact with learning.

Wen Wan fell into contemplation after getting on the ox cart back home.

I heard people say that ordinary people can live for a year with two or three taels of silver, but in her opinion, it is not enough at all.

After the New Year, she will need to remodel the garden, lay bricks in the house, her land, and may have to pay people to work.

After the weather gets warmer, you have to change into thin clothes again, which is another expense for this family.

It will be April or May when the grains are planted. During this time, it is time to sit and eat.

After the new year, I have to figure out a way to make money.

This life does not seem to be as unrestrained as imagined.