Nongmen Spring: Hot lady flirting with foolish husband

Chapter 236 Visiting
"Sister Hui'er, you don't have to thank me. If you want to thank me, thank yourself. If you can't figure it out yourself, I don't know!" Jiang Wen returned with a slightly shy smile, sweet in his heart.

Fu Hui wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then looked up to see that quiet and virtuous girl again, the two of them were walking in the spring, bright and dazzling.

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Fu Yuan was very serious about what Jiang Wen had told him. After inquiring for a few days, he finally had an idea. When he returned at the end of the month, he brought back the news.

There is a bookstore that prints books in the county, but there are no acquaintances to recommend them, and I don't know if they can persuade others. As for the town, there is no bookstore that prints books.

But most of the books sold in Shumoxuan in the town are purchased from the bookstore in the town. You can go there and ask, maybe you can get some clues.

These news are very good for Jiang Wen, at least he is not a headless fly who can't find a way out.

When he went to the town again, Jiang Wen quietly took the two story books he had written with him. There was no way, Mrs. Zhao refused to let Jiang Wen write those stories.

Jiang Wen, the gatekeeper of Shumoxuan, is also familiar with it. There are also private schools in the town, but the students who study are all boys from wealthy families. Girls like Jiang Wen selling paper and ink are outliers among them, so The shopkeeper also had some impression of Jiang Wen.

"Little girl, are you still here to buy paper and ink ingots?" The shopkeeper of Shumoxuan is an uncle in his 30s, with a bit of a scholarly look on his body, mixed with the shrewdness of a businessman, he is very kind. .

Jiang Wen nodded, and picked out another knife of paper and two ingots of ink.Skillfully settled the bill.

There was no one in Moxuan, so he started talking to the shopkeeper a little bit shyly.

"Uncle shopkeeper, do you know where to buy those scripts?" Jiang Wen asked with some embarrassment. It really shouldn't be her eight-year-old girl asking about things like scripts.

The shopkeeper looked at the little girl in front of him, she was a very beautiful girl, with an aura that was rare for a country girl, which made people feel good about her.

"Little girl, what are you doing asking about this?" the shopkeeper asked with a smile, a little unconcerned.

Jiang Wen knew that his age and stature were placed here, and asking these words really made people not serious.

However, it has already come, and if it is time to ask, it is still necessary to ask.

"Uncle, I wrote a story book myself, and I want people to see how it looks, should I buy it?" Jiang Wen didn't hide his purpose at all, and said directly.

"Just you?" Shumoxuan's uncle smiled, thinking that this little girl is a little ridiculous, maybe he really thinks that he can write a book because he knows a few words.

It was despised, but Jiang Wen was not annoyed, and still nodded seriously, looking at him brightly, as if waiting for an answer.

Seeing Jiang Wen being so serious, the shopkeeper felt a little embarrassed and couldn't be perfunctory, so he asked again seriously, "You really wrote the script?"

Jiang Wen nodded again, and said seriously, "Uncle, I really wrote it. If you don't believe it, I brought everything."

With that said, Jiang Wen took off a package he was carrying and unwrapped it, and there was a bound book inside.

The shopkeeper couldn't help being stunned, and took a look at the booklet. On the first page, there were a few big words, "The Story of the Gold Hairpin". Could it be that young girls can write books these days?

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