Confiscated and exiled?Phew, I emptied the warehouse first

Chapter 269 Copying Books

"what?"

"what?"

Mr. Han clearly issued an eviction order, and he also wanted to bring the matter to Fang Jiu.

How could he, a knowledgeable old scholar, do such a thing?

What's the difference between this and suing a parent if a child does something wrong?

But they did speak arrogantly just now, and there was a high probability that Mr. Han would hear them.

Otherwise, Mr. Han would not beat them like this.

One person was unconvinced: "What Wang Long said just now was unpleasant. Mr. Han may be biased in doing so."

"In Yulin Bookshop, I have the final say." Mr. Han's face hardened, and his tone was obviously displeased.

Wang Long also picked his ears, looking carefree.

"It's not that I can't let my husband know, but you have to know my husband's temper. When the time comes...hehe..."

Before Wang Long finished speaking, Li Xing'an threw away angrily.

Naturally, his little followers also left quickly.

Yan Yi's mouth twitched.

Through Wang Long's words, Yan Yi had already roughly understood Su Xipo's temperament.

He is definitely a person who protects his shortcomings and does not play his cards according to common sense.

Seeing Li Xing'an and others put their tails between their legs and left, Wang Long felt comfortable all over.

Even looking at Yan Yi, he seemed to be glowing.

"Hey, brother, hello, my name is Wang Long, let me meet you."

Yan Yi stretched out his hand: "Yan Yi."

Wang Long patted Yan Yi's palm: "But brother, those two blows you just made were really enjoyable. Swish, swish, the two of them were thrown out."

Mr. Han pretended to cough twice.

Yan Yi politely took out the manuscript he copied: "Mr. Han, this was copied by a student. Please read it."

"Good, good, good."

After reading it, Mr. Han gave three good comments in a row.

It was actually written by Yan Yi, and it looked like a real pleasure.

Each stroke shows the beauty of freedom, and the dots are filled with power.

It's like a wild horse galloping away from the reins, or like a dragon flying around in the sky.

It seems to contain thousands of changes, but it also seems to return to the original nature. Mr. Han was amazed when he saw it.

Generally, the content copied by students will be loaned out.

But Mr. Han felt reluctant to lend out the words written by Yan Yi.

He should keep it.

It would be a waste to lend such a good calligraphy.

Although Yan Yi has been busy these days, time is like water in a sponge. As long as you are willing to squeeze in, there is always time.

He writes quickly. After getting up early and writing hard, the amount of copying he writes every day reaches the standard.

At that time, Mr. Han calculated the amount for Yan Yi at 20 cents a day. Now the settlement is exactly 40 cents.

"Thank you, Mr. Han."

Mr. Han stroked his beard and nodded with satisfaction.

The more he saw Yan Yi, the more he liked him.

He does things in a reasonable and well-founded manner, neither too arrogant nor too humble, everything is just right.

Even when he hit someone just now, it only made people feel relieved.

Yan Yi already knew the rules of copying books in Yulin Bookstore, so he took a book from the bookshelf and started copying.

Wang Long sat down opposite him.

"Hey, brother, I heard that the person who can solve the food problem that plagues nearby counties with just a few strokes is also named Yan. Is it you?"

Yan Yi nodded.

"Okay, brother, I'll give it to you. I, Wang Long, will be your friend."

Yan Yi kept moving his hands and responded: "Nice to meet you."

"By the way, which college are you studying in? When do you take a bath?"

Wang Long thought, since they are friends, the time must be right to meet up for dinner, drinks and reading novels.

"I haven't entered the academy yet." Yan Yi still didn't look up.

"Hey? Why didn't you enter the academy?" An idea flashed in Wang Long's mind, "Can't you afford Shu Xiu? I can help you do it."

In Wang Long's heart, a good brother must be loyal.

"I appreciate the kindness, but I have no plans to enroll in school for the time being."

(End of this chapter)