Don't be too sweet

Chapter 1053 Remuneration ([-])

Chapter 1053 Remuneration ([-])

Seeing that He Shanshan was writing a letter, Yang Wu rushed back to the next room to pack her luggage, not daring to be slow, for fear that if she was too slow, He Shanshan would be lost, so she packed up casually and blocked the door of He Shanshan's room.

It took He Shanshan less than two quarters to write sixty sheets of "Be Well, Don't Read". When the ink dried up, she put them away one by one, went to the bookstore again, bought oiled paper envelopes, and put them away one by one. write on it.

He Shanshan found the teahouse where the old storyteller was.

Successfully met the old man.

"Let me just say, I have something to ask the old gentleman here, and at the same time, I will pay the old gentleman accordingly," He Shanshan said solemnly.

The old storyteller asked: "Can I propose the reward I want?"

"It's just a trivial matter for me, and it's not that the old man is required. I just think that the old man's character is fair, so I chose the old man first." He Shanshan's expression returned to cold and distant.

The old gentleman smiled wryly: "This old man is really eager for the following story of "Journey to the West". I hope Madam will forgive me."

He Shanshan shook her head: "I have sixty letters reporting safety here, and you send them to the post station every three days. The post station charges ten cash per letter, and I will give you [-] cash for each letter, and three of them are considered to be sent by you on a regular basis." Fee, after sixty letters, if I show up in Fucheng again, I will write you an article from "Journey to the West" for free, how about it?"

The old gentleman nodded: "Please, this old man will take care of this matter. I was rude just now."

It is really not easy for people to give him the story of "Journey to the West" directly for the mere matter of delivering letters.

"It's okay, I understand," He Shanshan nodded, with a fresh and detached look on her face.

After handing over the sixty safety letters, it is not suitable to go out today.

Early the next morning—

When it was dawn, He Shanshan checked out and went out.

Yang Wu was afraid of missing He Shanshan's departure, so he took a seat outside He Shanshan's guest room, and jumped up when he saw He Shanshan come out.

"Sister-in-law!"

He Shanshan frowned: "Little brother, don't you need to study?"

"Sister-in-law, I want to follow you, unless I have heard all the stories in Journey to the West," Yang Wu said loudly.

Yang Wu is trying to show that he follows He Shanshan purely because he is obsessed with the story, not looking at He Shanshan.

He Shanshan said helplessly, "Do you know where I'm going?"

Yang Wu shook his head.

"Then what are you doing with me?" He Shanshan asked back.

Yang Wu just looked at He Shanshan like that, he was sure to follow him!

He Shanshan deliberately asked: "Based on your lightness kung fu and me, do you think I can get out of your sight?"

Yang Wu pursed her lips, her eyes were red, and she looked at He Shanshan pitifully.

He Shanshan thought of the scene of Yang Wu crying, and kept blaming herself, thinking that he himself had killed Yang Jiu, she sighed silently in her heart.

"Let's go, pack your luggage, and learn to pretend with me. You may need to pretend to be a woman, and you don't mind?"

Yang Wu shook his head without thinking: "I don't mind, as long as I can follow my sister-in-law."

He Shanshan couldn't help smiling.

Before getting married, in the He family, she was young and her parents, down to the second elder brother let her dote on her, but now... Yang Wuling made her feel like taking care of her younger brother.

The main reason is that Yang Wu's age and temperament are the fastest she can accept.

"Let's go," He Shanshan set off early in the morning, and first bought some things that might be used on the road.

In order to hold things, she bought two more baskets and hung them on the horse's back.

Yang Wu also followed He Shanshan and bought a copy. He didn't feel that He Shanshan was so rustic with baskets hanging on the horse. Instead, he found it novel.

He Shanshan smiled and said...

(End of this chapter)