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Ruan He's main purpose of coming here this time was exactly the same as before, mainly to find the shopkeeper Qiu to sell the Wendan fruit he had hoarded. Seeing that the shopkeeper Qiu's attitude returned to normal, it was as if what had just flashed through his mind What's wrong is just my own illusion.

After a few pleasantries, Ruan He quickly took down the bamboo basket behind him, placed it on the table in front of him, opened the lid on it, and signaled: "Shopkeeper Qiu, I have another batch of ripe Wendan fruits here. Do you want to accept it?"

This question was nothing more than polite remarks before the transaction. She knew very well that her Wendan fruit was almost exclusively sold in Yuecheng, so Shopkeeper Qiu would definitely find it difficult to refuse.

Ruan He put the basket full of pomelo fruits on the table. Shopkeeper Qiu's expression changed as expected. He lowered his head carefully, picked up a pomelo fruit, turned it over and over for a moment, and sighed in admiration. He said: "Miss Ruan, this Wendan fruit is still as fresh as ever."

"Yeah, I wonder if shopkeeper Qiu is willing to buy my fresh baskets of Wendan fruits?" Ruan He raised the corners of his lips, with a faint smile in his clear eyes, and asked half-jokingly. Come.

"Natural, natural!" Shopkeeper Qiu happily practiced Tai Chi with her, caressing the huge Wendan fruit at hand, and asked tentatively: "Miss Ruan, where did your Wendan fruit come from?" Where did it come from?”

His sudden and inexplicable inquiry made Ruan He's heart skip a beat. The smile on his lips faded a little, but his face remained calm and calm. He responded slowly: "Of course they are picked from the Wendan tree, Shopkeeper Qiu Don’t you know this truth yet?”

She tried to end the inexplicable inquiry with a joke, but as soon as she finished speaking, she chuckled again, and then explained: "I'm not afraid to tell Shopkeeper Qiu to know... This Wendan tree belongs to me and belongs to our village. I found it in the mountains behind and transplanted it to my yard. I don’t know why Shopkeeper Qiu suddenly asked like this?"

Ruan He raised his smiling eyes and stared at Shopkeeper Qiu intently, clearly detecting something strange in his stiff smile.

Shopkeeper Qiu didn't know how much of her vague but faultless explanation he had heard. He just laughed a few times and stiffly explained: "I searched all over the county and couldn't find this Wen Dan." Shu, I asked a few more questions. I thought I was ignorant and made Miss Ruan laugh..."

Next, the two successfully reached a deal, and all the Wendan fruits were purchased by Shopkeeper Qiu at a price similar to before. The atmosphere on the surface was relatively harmonious, but Ruan He had his own plans in mind.

Ruan He successfully took the silver he earned and walked out of the inn slowly. Everything seemed to be the same as before.

The moment she walked out of the inn, the smile on her beautiful face faded away. She lowered her eyes and weighed the small purse in her hand, but she actually felt worried in her heart.

Shopkeeper Qiu must have doubts about himself. This transaction... is afraid that it cannot continue, and he may have to change his transaction partner next time.

After walking out of the inn, Ruan He pondered his intention of coming to the county town. The main purpose was to buy a batch of thousand-character texts and go back to teach the children how to read.

And in such a large county, if you want to find a place that sells thousand-character essays, it's best to go to... a private school and buy it from a dedicated teacher.

Thinking like this, Ruan He simply walked directly to the nearest private school. The nearest private school was opened by an old scholar. He was very pedantic. When he heard that he was going to write a thousand-character essay for the descendants of exiled prisoners, he immediately became interested. He was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and refused Ruan He's request without saying a word, and even refused to let anyone in. "Exile the prisoners... As a scholar of the imperial court, I will definitely not sell the words of saints to the exiles at will!" The old scholar had a pedantic face and shabby clothes. He was very poor, but he was not interested in Ruan He's words. Scoff.

Yuecheng was originally a place where exiled prisoners were accepted, but there was such an old scholar who discriminated against exiled prisoners. Ruan He was helpless and had no choice but to leave the closed private school and look elsewhere.

Fortunately, Yuecheng still attaches great importance to children's reading and literacy. There are many private schools coming and going. She hit a wall at the first private school. After walking a few steps, she met another small private school, starting from a slightly younger one. I bought a batch of thousand-character texts from some teachers.

It was a rare trip to the county town. Ruan He thought that his family had not tasted pork for a long time, so he simply went to the market, found a pork stall, and bought some pork with the money he earned.

Her space showed no signs of upgrading. Now that Ruan He had some money in his hand, he didn't bother to throw it into it. He also threw a lot of money into the space a few times before, but it just seemed to sink into the sea without even a sound.

Even if she throws a bag of money into the sea, she can hear a crisp sound. She has also invested a lot of money in her space during this period, but there is no movement at all. Ruan He really has no patience and plans to I will offer it as I wish and wait and see when this space will be upgraded.

Ruan He bought back the Qianziwen and a pound of fresh pork, and went straight back to Mu's house in a carriage.

When she returned to Mu's house, the sky had gradually darkened. As soon as she stepped into the courtyard, she could still hear the crisp voices of the children, accompanied by Mrs. Mu's kind and smiling voice.

It was already dark, and Mrs. Mutai was saying goodbye to a group of reluctant children in the courtyard. There were also many elders of the children standing densely in the courtyard.

The villagers showed simple smiles, holding their children, chattering and doing household chores with Mrs. Mutai. The whole courtyard seemed lively and harmonious.

Hearing the footsteps coming from outside, the villagers turned around subconsciously and saw Ruan He coming back. The expressions on their faces became more polite and respectful, and each one happily called out: "Miracle Doctor" good!"

Ruan He raised the corners of his lips, with a gentle smile on his beautiful face, and said goodbye to the villagers one by one. He stood at the courtyard gate and watched them leave one by one.

"Xiaohe is back..." Mrs. Mutai smiled kindly, walked forward, held the hand of her precious granddaughter-in-law affectionately, and said enthusiastically.

"Grandma, I bought the Thousand-Character Essay. I also bought some pork. Let's eat pork stewed with vermicelli tonight..."

When the three children heard that there was pork to eat tonight, they all laughed from ear to ear, started laughing and playing, and started running around shouting. (End of chapter)