An old house in the eastern district of Luoyang.

The traces of the gate barge tell of the glory of the past. In the courtyard, the flower beds on both sides show stumps of light. It was covered with snow. It can be seen from the residual leaves that it is a peony.

When the sun shines on it, it also has a unique taste.

A girl dressed like a maid, holding a large stack of papers with Juan Xiu Xiaokai in her hand, came down from a small two-story building. The little # face is red because of excitement. Running to the gate with hot air.

An old man like an old servant, sweeping the snow in the yard. The girl doesn't seem to like to walk in clean places, and she looks for uncleaned snow to step on.

"Elder Zhang, it's morning," the maid greeted the old servant happily.

"Blue girl! Going out to sell manuscripts again? “

"Yes, the price is going to increase today, no, it will increase by five wen a copy, and the two of us and I wrote four copies overnight. What I wrote rose by five, and what Miss wrote rose by ten, hum. "The girl is not very old, only thirteen or fourteen years old. Naughty sticks out his tongue and looks out the door......

"Right here?" Liu Ao and Bolt came here early in the morning to wait. The bolt said that there was a girl here who sold several manuscripts every day. Liu Ao looked at the girl who ran out of the door, the manuscript paper in her hand was stacked, and her heart was ...... Well, it's an uncomfortable feeling anyway. It feels a little familiar!

Oh, come to think of it, no wonder, there has always been a Tsing Yi Xiao Si, who appeared on time on his left table every day, a pot of tea every day, no refreshments, and not even much tea. One of the most serious listeners.

So that's the case, listen carefully, remember carefully, come back and repeat it again and write it down, the memory is good!

"But the manuscript is going to be sold?" Liu Ao stepped forward and stopped him and asked.

When the girl saw Liu Ao, she seemed to be stunned all of a sudden, her eyes flickered a few times, and she regained her calm.

The psychological quality is good, and Liu Ao also secretly praises it. The girl must know herself, and she has been facing it every day for more than a month.

"Yes, Childe, you don't buy manuscripts too, do you? It's a pity, it's sold out. "As soon as I came out, I said that it was sold out, and there were so many manuscripts in my hands, am I stupid#? Liu Ao muttered to himself.

"I'm not lying to you, this is all ordered by someone else, and there is really no more."

"I'm paying double the price, not to buy this time, but to write what you wrote, from the beginning to the present, to buy a complete set, every day. How is it? ”

"This ......" the girl was a little moved. I really kept a complete set of them, ready to read them for fun after collecting them. And it's written by the young lady, and the handwriting is beautiful.

"A piece of money, a total of forty copies, a total of four taels of silver, bring it?" After speaking, a white little hand stretched out.

"Well, I heard that it's not thirty pieces of text? Doubling is also sixty Wen! How did it become a penny? ”

"The price has increased today, it's cold, it's not easy to write! Don't want to, don't get in the way of me selling manuscripts. "The maid Xiaolan muttered in her heart, she won't recognize me, I wear men's clothes every day! Probably not! Well, cheer yourself up.

Liu Ao looked at the girl's bluffing appearance, very cute, seeing the other party coming out of the big courtyard, it should be the status of a down-and-out aristocratic family. Liu Ao took out an ingot of silver, five taels, "This is five taels of silver, you don't need to look for it, in addition, I will book the content of ten more times."

The silver was rewarded by the Qi State yesterday, five taels and one ingot.

"Do you really want to buy it?" Xiaolan was still shocked when she saw this big ingot, in fact, Liu Ao said every day that the ancient income was usually not a lot, and it was only three to five copper coins, she knew that the high-roller reward was a matter of the past few days, and it was the young man who occupied a table by those two people.

Xiaolan didn't know about yesterday's scene, and didn't know why Liu Ao wanted to buy his own manuscript of Shuogu! If you want to write yourself, you can't write this son, right? If Liu Ao knew that the little girl thought of him like this, I don't know what would happen?

In fact, Xiaolan said that the main reason for saying a hanging of money was to make things difficult for Liu Ao, but he didn't expect him to really buy it, and it was at a high price. Ahem, how could an ancient person know the urban white-collar thinking more than a thousand years later! Time is money

There is also the era of forgetting to write with a pen! Many urban young people, words, see and know, the computer also typed out, but the words that are very familiar are sometimes unable to be written with a pen. Technology promotes the progress of people, and at the same time, it also promotes the evolution of people......

"Yes, buy it, and buy one copy for the next ten times, and the handwriting should not be too sloppy, just like that copy." Liu Ao had already seen a handwriting that was beautiful and clear. Xiaolan saw that the copy that Liu Ao was referring to was the one copied by his own young lady Shan Chuchu.

"Okay, you wait! I'll go back and get it for you." After speaking, he turned around and ran back with the ingots.

"What is the origin of this little blue?" Liu Ao really doesn't know! Ask the bolt column. With this body, he rarely went out at all before, either studying or practicing martial arts, and Liu Ao didn't feel where his martial arts were now!

"I don't know specifically, this yard was bought by Lu Guogongxiu in the past, and then I don't know how to live in this family, there is a young lady, surnamed Shan, who rarely goes out, but this girl Xiaolan often comes out, and their old housekeeper Zhang Old Man."

Surname? Lu Guogong? Could it be that Lu Guogong Cheng is biting gold? It seems that Liu Fang, the grandfather of his body, is also Lu Guogong?

"Is it the current Lu Guogong?"

"Yes, the surname is Cheng. I don't know about the rest." After all, he is only twelve years old, and it is estimated that he doesn't even know who Liu Fang is, and Uncle Wang will definitely not say it.

can let Cheng Yanjin buy a house and settle down...... Single? Who else will be the descendants of Shan Xiongxin in Erxianzhuang? Who doesn't know that Shan Xiongxin, Cheng Biting Jin, and Qin Qiong are all the way? The heroes of the Sui and Tang dynasties are very familiar with Liu Ao!

It's getting more and more interesting! Liu Ao really wants to see what the daughter of this big horse is? To be honest, Liu Ao watched the biography of the heroes of the Sui and Tang dynasties in his previous life, and his favorite thing was to write the part of Xiangma.

A little, Xiao Lanfeng ran out of the big yard in a hurry, carrying a bamboo basket, full of bamboo basket manuscript paper! Liu Ao was surprised, so much? After a little thought, too, after all, it is written with a brush, and the words written by the smallest wolf brush are not very small!

"Here you go, there's a numbered one, don't mess it up." Little Blue exhales hot air from the rapid movement.

Liu Ao took the basket." Listen to books later, tea is free. I please." Liu Ao left a word, turned around and left, leaving Xiaolan in a daze." Ah! Oh no, he recognized me......"

Without copying the commentary, Liu Ao solved a tricky matter, was in a good mood, and walked around Gucheng in Luoyang. Thinking about spending a silver ingot today, how to get it back!

The scenery of the ancient city! If you are not a traverser, it is difficult to understand Liu Ao's mood at the moment. A big black bowl on the side of the street is also a priceless treasure in the future!

Yesterday's snow, you can't see it on the street, it's all piled up on the side of the road. Quite a few people are selling in the cold wind. Unconsciously, I came to a street, and a woman's sobbing sound came, accompanied by the cry of the little girl: "Mother # dear, don't sell me ......"

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PS: There are a lot of familiar faces from the past here today, thank you for your support! Let's travel to Datang together. What's that, a new book, you can't say it if you don't want to collect it! Ask for a collection