Shopkeeper Fang waited for Lu Qi Niangzi to finish scolding before saying, "I promised Miss Bian that I would give her the news in five days at the latest, and you should tell the big boss as soon as possible." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "Anyway, I didn't look back, and left."

Lu Qi Niangzi sat down in the chair, dazed for a long time, her eyes were finally clear, her glamorous lips were hooked with a charming smile, and she also walked out of the room.

A garden, the spring waves are not swinging, and the heart is dead.

Bian Mingzhen walked out of the distance, and when she turned back, she couldn't see the Han Painting Gallery, and her heart was still pounding and beating.

The spring day of the West Lake, warm and bright, when her grandfather was alive, often gave her some broken silver, she changed into men's clothes, chose a tea shop by the lake to read, a pot of good tea and a plate of dim sum, half a day passed. My grandfather was a loser, but he was not only generous to himself, but also to his grandchildren who had no parents.

As soon as her grandfather left, after selling everything to pay off her debts, Bian Mingzhen, who moved from the big house to the small yard, still found that the life ahead was not easy.

If you are a person, you have to eat, no matter how broken the yard is, you have to pay rent, and her younger brother has to go to school, and she doesn't even know how to embroider, so she just reads.

My grandfather didn't stop him when he was alive, and he laughed that the scholarly family naturally produced a scholarly lady, and she wanted to find a rich and noble gentleman who could pair her poems. However, the Bian family fell into such a situation, and a matchmaker came to the door, but she just took advantage of the fire to rob and help the old man find a beautiful concubine.

Now that she has moved to a poor area for more than a few months, the matchmaker is obedient, and the front of the door is quiet, and there is not a single grain of rice in the rice jar at home. Fortunately, everything is long in spring, digging wild vegetables and potatoes with her little sister, and supporting it down one by one, but she knows that such days will soon come to an end.

No, someone paid her money to be a liar, and she agreed without hesitation.

Thinking back to the time when she first moved, the aunt and sister-in-law in the neighborhood enthusiastically shared the laundry work with her, but she proudly refused, which is really ridiculous.

It is better to read 10,000 books than to travel 10,000 miles.

If she knew that the road was so difficult, she would have gotten up early to learn how to get by, and what books would she read?

Bian Mingzhen sighed, suddenly heard a clear cough in her ear, and was shocked when she looked at it sideways.

I don't know when, there was a ragged beggar beside me, wearing a torn velvet hat, and the big hat ears couldn't cover the stains.

She hurriedly quickened her pace, but the sound of the beggar begging for money kept following unhurriedly, making her nervous. In a hurry, I chose the wrong path and walked on a no-man's path.

She was so frightened that she ran up, she had no mother, no little feet, she felt that she was running very fast, but her shoulders sank, and she couldn't help screaming when she saw the black claws of the beggar.

"Miss Bian, your eyes are not good, but your voice is quite loud, more noisy than a crow." The beggar took off his hat and grinned with white teeth.

Bian Mingzhen was short of breath, carefully saw the appearance of the beggar, and remembered those narrow eyes very deeply, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "It's you." ”

"As soon as I came up, I reported to myself, didn't you hear?" The beggar wiped his face with his sleeve, self-disgusting, and secretly scolded someone for being unscrupulous, "You girl looks quite smart, can't she be smart and white?" That's miserable, don't mess up the things I gave you. ”

Bian Mingzhen already knows how to be patient for the sake of livelihood, "I didn't do anything, I did what you told me to do, and the shopkeeper asked me to wait for his big boss's decision, at least three days, at most five days, and also gave me two taels of silver, telling me not to find other art dealers for the time being." ”

She took down the bamboo tube behind her back and handed it over, "Master Dong, where is the silver you said?" ”

Dong beggar, oh, no, Master Dong didn't answer, and took out a silver ticket with his backhand, "Since this painting is what you want to sell, of course I will put it there for you, and when the matter is over, I will take it back." ”

Even the shopkeeper Fang gave her the silver, saying that this girl was sincere and could continue to cooperate.

"Miss Bian has accepted the money, this matter has to be done to the end, and she can't regret it halfway."

"As I have said, my younger siblings are still young, and my life must not be lost. Other than that, I'm not afraid of anything. Bian Mingzhen saw the amount of the silver ticket, her hand trembled slightly, and she was very excited.

Whether it's done right or not, the first income you earn is much more than just money.

"Not afraid of anything?" Master Dong raised an eyebrow, "Then you just ran out of breath?" ”

"It's not that I'm afraid, it's that I'm careful. It's that the master doesn't look like the master, and I still want to ask if I have an official certificate, so as not to help me be abused. "Bian Mingzhen's book is actually not in vain, but when the family changes for the first time, her thoughts are still chaotic, and she needs to adapt to it.

Master Dong pulled out a sign from his belt and dangled it in front of Bian Mingzhen's eyes, "Dare to love all masters in the world should look the same, it's a joke." Besides, what's wrong with the appearance of this master? Graceful, good-looking, with red lips and white teeth, from childhood to adulthood, everyone boasted of being handsome, grinning casually, and could fascinate the girls so that they didn't know what to look like. ”

Bian Mingzhen had nothing to say, so she directly grabbed the sign that was with the master, and looked at it, "Suzhou Mansion?" Didn't you say that you were the master of the prefect of Hangzhou? ”

"I said that I am the master of the prefect." Not admitting that he was misleading, Dong Lin laughed, "Which master of the government is an errand boy for the imperial court." ”

"That's different, local affairs are in charge, Hangzhou's case should be investigated by the Hangzhou government, even if you hold the official brand, you can't ask me to do things." Bian Mingzhen suddenly rushed up stubbornly.

Dong Lin was the most impatient with these rules and regulations, and his face sneered, "Miss Bian is a female champion, and she knows everything in the serious book, let me review the rules of local governance." However, Miss Bian is a person who reads the rules, but I am a person who does practical things. Okay, if Miss Bian gets the letter from the Hanhua Museum, come to Lingyanju to find me, and I will tell you what to do next, don't make your own decisions. If you don't like the master, don't call the master, my name is Dong Lin, and the rain goes down the forest. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and left, striding meteors, leaving Bian Mingzhen stunned.

Dong Lin consciously is not a gentleman, he is a gangster in the market, he can come when he wants to, and he can leave when he wants. No matter how much Zhao Qinghe laughed at him, he still did not change his original intention, in this prosperous dynasty, he wanted to keep a piece of fertile land for the people with a meager force, even if he was turbid.

The familiar carriage stopped at the intersection when he came, Dong Lin cursed in a low voice, and the dead boy was a thief.

He leaned on the car window and saw Zhao Qinghe smiling strangely, raising his eyebrows and rolling his eyes, and he was in no mood to laugh at all.

"Laughing bird." He scolded, "If you can't pick anyone, you will choose a girl who is reading and studying, and it will not be verbose." ”

Zhao Qinghe's eyes narrowed, "I laughed at you as a beggar, but you chirped and said a girl." It's good to be a nerd, you just can't read the book, you can help each other, maybe you can also help you get in, don't have to be a promising petty official. ”

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