Traveling through the money-making life of a small peasant girl

Chapter 162 Visiting the Old Master ([-])
Along the way, Gouwa seemed to be very excited, grabbing Mu Shuangwan and asking non-stop, either about the people on the street or things on the street. Fortunately, Mu Shuangwan had always been inexplicably patient with Gouwa.

"Goofy, Second Aunt said yesterday that she would take you to the school in Shenshui Town. Let's postpone it for a while and visit Old Master Zheng Keyin first, shall we?"

For the person in the Moxiang shop who was gnashing her teeth with hatred, Mu Shuangwan wanted to pay a visit no matter what, but for this visit, she must choose a meeting ceremony, and Mu Shuangwan was a little entangled.

What kind of gift should I choose, which will not be abrupt, and can make the old master have an impression of Gouwa?

Unexpectedly, Mu Shuangwan began to ask Shen Zhuo for help.

"Brother Zhuo, what do you think this old master likes? According to what that person Mo Xiang said, Mrs. Zheng should be a difficult person to deal with. What kind of meeting gift will make him feel comfortable without making him feel uncomfortable?" Abrupt?"

Shen Zhuo thought for a while, and even Mu Shuangwan was surprised by the answer he finally gave.

"No need to prepare anything, go empty-handed, return empty-handed!"

Mu Shuangwan frowned, she looked at Shen Zhuo's face seriously, seeing that he didn't look like he was joking, she said doubtfully.

"why?"

It may be that Mu Shuangwan's personal views are more utilitarian, or maybe she has seen too many dark things with those brothers and sisters. She only knows that before a project starts, everything that should be done will be done. That's why she said, Even if her parents don't give her money and follow Professor Qian, she won't starve to death.

"Old Master Zheng is a more upright person. Compared with his godfather, he is even worse. In recent years, there are not a few people who want him to teach.

It can be said that most of these people are the sons of princes and nobles. When they go, they bring things that are beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Therefore, Mr. Zheng, there is no shortage of things from us at all! "

Shen Zhuo spoke unhurriedly, but he conveyed the news to Mu Shuangwan that the people she wanted to meet had absolutely everything, they just needed to go.

"I understand, brother Zhuo, wait for me for a while, I'll go find something!"

There was a bright smile on Mu Shuangwan's face, like the spring breeze in March, warming Shen Zhuo's heart, before Shen Zhuo could ask clearly, she ran away in a hurry.

When she came back, Mu Shuangwan was holding a wooden box in her hand. The box looked very new. Most importantly, there was no paint on the outside of the box. From a distance, the fragrance of wood could still be smelled.

"Rou'er, what is this?"

"A gift for Mr. Zheng, I guarantee he will like it!"

Mu Shuangwan deliberately kept it a secret, and didn't tell Shen Zhuo what was in the box.

Shen Zhuo looked helplessly at the man who kept laughing, and then drove the carriage to the east of the city!
At the end of the bridge, there were a lot of people standing, most of them had the same purpose as Mu Shuangwan, to visit Mrs. Zheng, and all of them were carrying the best things they could buy with money, such as silk, cloth, and high-quality pens and inks. Zhiyan, and the legendary home of Mr. Zheng, is hidden at the end of the bridge, near the river. The wooden house looks like it has been in disrepair for a long time, and the blue tiles on the roof have changed from blue to black.

On the river bank, a few small boats occasionally passed by, and the young master and lady in the green and green shirts trembled with laughter, but Old Master Zheng's house still stood there, becoming the quietest landmark.

The big hermit hides in the city, and the little hermit hides in the wild!
Mu Shuangwan suddenly felt that this trip was definitely not in vain!

(End of this chapter)