The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

Chapter 672

Tong Sanlang smiled when he heard the words, "Less contact will do."

Qiao Maimai nodded heavily, waved the whip in his hand, and the bullock cart wobbled towards the academy.

Parking the ox cart at the door, Qiao Xiaomai packed two catties of dried sweet potatoes for an uncle at the gate. He often went in and out of Bailu Academy and asked this uncle to help watch the ox cart. I must thank him.

The uncle was quite surprised by this, but he didn't refuse, and accepted it with a smile.

Things from Qiao Maimai's hands are rare for people of his class.

After thanking the janitor, Qiao Maimai and Tong Sanlang entered the academy. Tong Sanlang each carried a basket with 25 catties of sweet potatoes in each basket.

Seeing Dean Gu, Dean Gu immediately narrowed his eyes with a smile, "You sweet potato fries, you came in time."

Last time Qiao Mai gave him 25 catties, and he gave some of it to the masters of Bailu Academy symbolically. After everyone tasted it, well, they immediately took the initiative to find him and gave him the remaining ten catties. Split evenly.

He had just tasted it himself, and it was gone before he tasted it carefully.

After holding back for two days, I was thinking about whether to send someone to Qiao Maimai's house to buy some, but Qiaomai delivered it to my door on my own initiative.

"This is worth a lot of money, come here, I'll give you the silver." Dean Gu ordered someone to get the silver.

Three hundred Wen a catty, Qiao Xiaomai sent another 25 catties all at once, and he was embarrassed to accept it for nothing.

"Don't give money, Dean. In the future, when Saburo encounters something he doesn't understand in terms of knowledge, you can just point it out. All of these should be Shu Xiu." Qiao Maimai waved his hand and refused.

When Dean Gu heard this, he immediately laughed, "Then the Shuxiu you give is expensive, and the others only have ten taels of silver per year."

This basket of dried sweet potatoes alone is worth seven taels of money.

"The things you give to the master can't be measured by common things like silver. Besides, the people in Bailu Town can live a peaceful life because of you. I'm afraid of this gift to thank you with this little thing from my own possessions." It's lighter."

These words hit Dean Gu's heart, and he laughed heartily when he heard the words, "Succeed, in the future, if Sanlang doesn't understand anything about learning, feel free to ask me."

"Okay!" Qiao Mai replied crisply.

Coming out of Dean Gu's courtyard, the two went to look for Xiao Yang's guard again.

Xiao Yang's guard was not there, so the two put down the dried sweet potatoes.

Last time guard Xiao Yang said it tastes good, if Yang Ye doesn't like it, he can leave it to guard Xiao Yang.

But when the two of them walked to the gate of the academy and were about to get into the ox cart to leave, the guard Xiao Yang from a distance came on a horse, and Qiao Xiaomai jumped off the ox cart to say hello.

"Miss Qiao, what a coincidence, I'm planning to go to Anping Village to find you." Seeing Qiao Mai, Xiao Yang's guard showed a smile on his face. He took out an envelope from his pocket and handed it to Qiao Mai, "This is Your lord wrote you a reply."

"Reply?" Qiao Mai was stunned.

"Yes, the prince liked the dried sweet potatoes you sent earlier, please send some more." Xiao Yang's guard nodded.

Yang Ye came to reply, he just went to the post station.

Qiao Xiaomai snorted, and the doubt on her face did not diminish. She took the envelope and handed it to Tong Sanlang beside her, "Read it aloud."

In front of outsiders, she is illiterate.

Tong Sanlang took the envelope, opened it, and after reading clearly what was written on it, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

Qiao Mai raised his head to look, "What did the lord say?"

"My lord said..." Tong Sanlang read the letter.

(End of this chapter)