Chapter 139: Deliberation

Half an hour later, the crying subsided.

Xu vented his worries and frustrations, Wen Shu felt a lot better, and his spirit returned to his place.

At this point, it is useless to feel guilty and regret.

All she can do is to remember the lesson, and never operate in violation of the rules again until the moment of life and death in the future.

Putting her in a good mood, she carefully hid the sixty guanjiao she had just obtained in a small clay pot under the bed, while thinking about how to mention the matter of going to school with his father.

It is impossible to conceal it.

Going to school is not a matter of one or two days, they have to go once every two days, and there is homework to do afterwards, they live under the same roof, and it is impossible to hide from her father.

Tell the truth?

Well...... Wen Shu shook his head repeatedly.

Her father must be worried every day when he finds out, and according to his temperament, he is afraid that he will hand over the iron box on the spot.

In addition, she will not admit herself for stealing beams and changing pillars, and she will definitely have to be scolded in the end.

The most important thing is that after this time, her father decided to hide the iron box from her, and it will not be easy for her to find it again.

Thinking about it, thinking about it, thinking about it, and finally she decided to say half and leave half.

I want to talk about going to school, but what about the tuition fee....

Anyway, there are still more than ten days to leave school, and before that, she tried her best to think of a way to make money on the surface, and then she said that she had just earned it.

What kind of business can you earn thirty yuan in just ten days, Wen Shu thought about it carefully, and got up and opened the door to the kitchen.

It's getting late, it's time to cook.

...........

The next day, the wind blew and black clouds overheaded.

Seeing that a heavy rain was falling, Wen Shu hurriedly put the freshly made hibiscus jujube mud cake into a log-colored food box, and then picked up the green cloth oil-paper umbrella behind the door and hurried out of the yard.

"Ling'er, open the door, I'll bring you something delicious." A moment later, in the backyard of the Wang family, Wen Shu knocked on the door and shouted.

Wang Ling, who was mixing perfume in the room, was overjoyed when she heard the sound, and hurriedly walked out of the room to open the door: "You're back, when will you arrive?" ”

"Yesterday arrived."

"Then why did you only look for me today?" Wang Ling complained and hurriedly pulled her in: "Come in, it's going to rain." ”

Wen Shu nodded, followed her to the room, and replied, "It's not to bring you something delicious, come and try my newly learned hibiscus jujube mud cake." As he spoke, he put the food box on the table and brought out the pastries inside.

On the white porcelain plate, the pale red pastry is pinched into the shape of a hibiscus flower, the pink flower is distinguished, and the dark red stamen is made of jujube paste in the middle, which looks very realistic.

"Yo! This is a new look that I learned, and I can't even bear to say anything about it. Wang Ling exclaimed.

"I learned it from the chef of Houfu, and it's the first time I did it, so it's not bad."

"It's not bad, it's just great." Saying that, Wang Ling looked out the window and said with a little nervousness: "You have to eat quickly, otherwise I will have to count me down when I turn around and let my father and mother see it." ”

Wen Shu sneered and said: "Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang are teasing you, your skills in mixing fat and flour are no worse than cooking skills." ”

"But in the eyes of my parents, it's bad." Wang Ling was not angry and said: "Every time I see the exquisite food you make, I have to talk to me for a long time when I look back." ”

"They say yes, but they still support you in their hearts, otherwise these spices of yours would have fallen out of thin air."

"That's right." Wang Ling smiled and reached out to twist a piece of pastry from the plate, but because the appearance was so good-looking, she didn't know where to start for a while.

"What are you doing standing up? Eat. Seeing this, Wen Shu urged.

"It's so beautiful, I can't bear to say it." 85

"What's this?" Wen Shu rolled his eyes, picked up one, and opened his mouth to bite off half of it.

Wang Ling was stunned when she saw it, and then shook her head again and again: "Violent Heavenly Things, Violent Heavenly Things." ”

"Things are meant to be eaten, and the purpose of making them look good on the outside is to increase appetite, and if you don't eat them because of this, you won't put the cart before the horse."

"Okay, okay, it's okay, but you're a scholar, I'll eat, I can't eat." After that, I chose a side position and took a bite.

After a while, I only heard her say: "The entrance is fragrant, and there is a hint of sweetness in the softness, which is good." ”

Wen Shu was overjoyed: "Then what do you think about selling it outside?" ”

"Yes, the Shang Ji pastry shop at the corner of the street doesn't taste like this, and the business is not very prosperous."

As soon as he heard this, Wen Shu was deflated again: "It's not the jujube mud cake that is popular, the best mung bean cake his family sells, and the other pastries are only a little bit." ”

"But you look better than his house." Wang Ling looked at the pastries in her hand and praised sincerely: "I can sell it with this gratifying pattern." ”

Hearing this, Wen Shu was thoughtful.

After a while, just when Wang Ling was about to finish eating a hibiscus cake unconsciously, she suddenly asked: "Ling'er, what kind of business do you say, you can make thirty yuan in ten days."

Hearing this, Wang Ling almost didn't choke

"No, what nonsense are you talking about?" She looked at Wen Shu in disbelief, with an expression that you are okay.

"yes, it's not just nonsense." Wen Shu slammed his chin on the table weakly, and looked straight at the kettle on the table.

"No, what do you mean by suddenly asking?" Wang Ling blinked suspiciously, and immediately thought of the IOU she signed last time, and couldn't help but exclaim: "It's not that the protection is not effective this time, that Lord Lu urged you to pay back." ”

"No, the fifty times have already been offset, and the private school is about to start, and I want to go to school for another year."

"Huh? This ......." Wang Ling paused: "That's thirty times." ”

"yes, so I can't open my mouth on my father's side, so I can only think for myself."

"This ......... Earn 30 in 10 days.......... Unless pie in the sky falls. ”

How can it be!

Seeing that Wang Ling also said that it was impossible, Wen Shu was even more discouraged.

"By the way, you don't know the eldest girl of the Hou Mansion, why don't you find her to think of ideas."

Wen Shu shook his head.

"What then?" Wang Ling scratched her head: "Otherwise, don't read it, anyway, you have been reading for a year, and you have learned all the words you should know, and if you don't know a single big character like me, it's not good." ”

It's not a big deal whether you can read or not, the main thing is that Li Fuzi has the Classic of Mountains and Seas. Wen Shu shook his head again.

Seeing her so resolute, Wang Ling sighed, "Then how much are you missing?" I've got more than two on me, or you can take both. ”

Wen Shu sighed helplessly, "I'm not here to borrow money from you, they all say that one person is short, and two people are long, but you should think of a way with me." ”

"If the way to earn thirty times in ten days was so good, I would have made a fortune a long time ago." Wang Ling replied angrily.

It's just that when he turned his head and accidentally glanced at the spice bag on the table, he came up with another idea: "By the way, how many of the kind of stones you gave me last time?" ”

"Thirty or forty dollars." Wen Shu straightened up and said, "What's the matter, you won't let me sell stones, it's not impossible, it's just thirty runs....."

It's always a stone, only a fool would buy it.

Seeing what she was thinking, Wang Ling said angrily: "Usually I can't do it, but you forgot, on the first day of the next month, the royal gardens Jinmingchi and Qionglin Garden will be opened." At that time, the big ladies and little ladies of those high-ranking officials and wealthy families will go to the garden. ”

"I have always had a lot of money for us people, but for them, it's just to buy a happy one, and I think there is a lot to be done."

It's really a good way, but she wants a way to bluff her father on the surface.

If it was said that a pile of stones was sold for thirty times, it would be strange if her father did not doubt it.