Dressed as the palm of the nemesis prince

Chapter 166 The Poor Scholar
After riding a horse, taking a car, and chatting every other time, I arrived at the so-called Liu's old shop in a short while.

Although it is an old shop, it is actually a big car shop. There are no private rooms, only a big kang with walls on both sides. Dozens of people are crowded in such a small space, and the sour taste is simply amazing.

"Well... what the hell, what does it smell like!"

Lin Chuchu covered her nose and glanced at the room, and couldn't help turning around to go out, Nima, she was so disgusted that she almost vomited out the overnight meal.

On the rocking chair in the patio outside the house, Lao Liutou, the shopkeeper of the Liu family's old shop, was sitting upright, a broken cattail fan was shaking fast, and a broken purple sand pot without a handle was placed on the small table next to it. After the star was spit out, she stained it with tea.

Lin Chuchu felt that her cleanliness was about to explode, this is where people live!
She stepped forward and stood in front of Old Liu. Without the conical hat, in the eyes of these Xialiba people, she could be regarded as the Nine Heavens Xuannv who has entered the mortal world. Fortunately, it is working hours and there are not many people in the shop, otherwise No matter how she looked, she would be watched by Hao Dun.

"I said, you are the shopkeeper!" Lin Chuchu asked.

Old Liu, who was shaking his cattail fan and humming a little song, opened his eyes involuntarily when he heard someone asking, and there was a beautiful woman standing in front of him, and behind him was a tall and stout entourage with a knife.

The skill of distinguishing people he had cultivated over the years made him realize that this was a big customer, but he didn't know what it meant for such a smooth and slippery young lady to come to him.

He stood up hastily, showing his big yellow teeth and bowing with a smile: "Oh, I don't know which young lady came to the shop, and the shaggy hair is shining, the shaggy hair is shining."

"I'm here to find someone!" Lin Chuchu frowned and asked, "Is there a scholar named Wen in your shop?"

"Are you talking about Wen Yimo, a scholar?"

Old Liu Tou directly mentioned Wen Shusheng's name without any hesitation, and it's no wonder that he was able to accurately identify who was among the dozens of hotel guests. He returned to his hometown as soon as the final exam was over, and only this scholar Wen stayed in the capital because of his lack of money.

"Yes, where is he?" Lin Chuchu asked again.

"Oh, at this time, he should help chop firewood in the backyard!" The scholar couldn't afford to live in the store several times, and others pitied him and asked him to chop firewood in the store to cover his living expenses. As for eating and drinking, he had to find his own way up.

But some time ago, because of his hand-copied books, he had delayed the use of firewood in the store for several days. At first, the old head Liu wanted to drive him away. He bought two taels of lard oil and stewed cabbage with lard for the other guests. He only said that the books were sold. He would like to thank everyone for their care during this time, and then continued to chop firewood.

"But run to the backyard from here?" Lin Chuchu pointed to the corner door next to her.

"Yes, yes!" Old Liu nodded and bowed, smiling all over his face: "Young one lead you there?"

"Oh, you don't need to go there by yourself." After finishing speaking, he didn't care about the disappointed old head behind him, and ran quickly with Ah Hang.

In the backyard, Wen Yimo was sweating profusely chopping firewood.

Although he has finished copying the books, he has nothing to do for the time being, but life has to go on. He wants to stay for a few more days to see if he can meet another big buyer, so that he can have enough money to go back to his hometown.

But actually thinking about it, it's just as difficult for me, Wen Yimo, to go back or not.

　I can't move without money~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)