On the way, Wen Nuan sat on the cart, Wen Jiarui pushed the cart, and then asked about selling tunes: "Sister Nuan, have you sold your tunes?"

Not to ask how much silver was sold, but to ask if it was sold, he didn't think that the warm song could be sold.

"Sold, sold for five hundred taels." There was no one on the road, and the warmth spoke.

Wen Jiarui didn't expect to be able to sell it: "Five hundred wen is a lot, it's comparable to a few buckets of snails..... No, Sister Nuan, what did you just say? ”

Wen Jiarui pushed the cart and stopped directly in the middle of the road.

"Five hundred and fifty taels. I think it's cheaper, and it should be sold for 600 taels! ”

The cart almost washed down the fields on both sides!

Warmth was so frightened that he hurriedly held on.

.......

Next, Nuan felt that the board car was a little floating, and she clung to the baffle of the board car, really worried that Wen Jiarui would accidentally push the car into the river.

There is no danger to go down the official road, and there are farmland on both sides of the village road.

Many villagers are harvesting in their fields.

Wen Yongfu had just finished cutting a handful of rice and stretched his waist, when he saw Wen Jiarui pushing a cart past, and couldn't help but ask: "Jiarui, it was sold out so quickly and made a lot of money, right?" ”

Two days ago, I saw their family touching snails, and I thought they were so poor that they even ate snails! He also laughed shamefully behind his back.

I didn't expect people to sell fried snails, and they were very easy to sell, this day they were sold in three cars, and a total of more than a dozen barrels of snails were sold, so how much silver did they have to make?

He's a little jealous.

It's a pity that the snails made by his mother-in-law are hard to eat and die!

After hearing this, many villagers stopped their work and looked at it, and asked Wen Jiarui if he was good at selling and whether he made much money.

"Just make some hard-earned money, you also know that my family doesn't even have a house, it's almost winter, I don't want to get some money and build a house, no!"

After hearing this, everyone said that the house must be built, and when the time comes, they will call themselves to help when the house is built.

Wen Jiarui smiled well.

When they had gone away, someone said:

"It's naïve to sell snails for a few days and want to build a house. This house is not so easy to build. Besides, who would buy this snail after the farming is busy. ”

"Yes! The silver earned from selling snails is enough for the medicine money of his plague god! ”

"As long as the plague god in his family does not die, Wen Jiarui will not be able to build a house in his life. As soon as the plague god fell ill, no amount of silver was wasted! I don't know what he thinks, the family will lose money like a treasure! If he had been thrown into the back mountain a long time ago, his family would not know how good his life would be now! ”

"But no, I think about how rich the Wang family's dowry was back then, the first share in the whole village that day, who didn't envy the red-eyed, now, they are the poorest in the village!"

"I guess, I'm afraid this family won't be able to survive this winter......"

Everyone, you and I are discussing.

Wen Yongfu also felt that it was, why did he be jealous of the poorest shabby in the whole village to earn so much money?

If this kind of person is released, he can't fly far!

They don't know what the villagers say, they don't care if they know, they don't have time to care, and it's best to hurry up and live their own lives.

So as soon as the two returned home, Wen Jiarui hurried to help Wu touch the snail again.

The town can't sell it anymore, but they told Boss Tang that they will continue to sell fried snails in several villages for a few days.

Selling it in the village will not affect the business of his restaurant, and Boss Tang agreed without saying a word.

Wen Jiarui still walked a little floating, and even hit his head in the courtyard gate when he went out.

Warm smiled, then shook his head, rolled up his sleeves and began to cook.

Not far away, Nalan Jinnian, Feng Nianchen was walking slowly with a wolf and an eagle, just in time to see Wen Jiarui hit his head on the courtyard door, and then quickly ran away.

Feng Nianchen: "Who is that fool, why are you so stupid?" ”

Nalan Jinnian didn't speak, just a little surprised by Wen Jiarui's excitement, what good thing did this happen?

Nalan Jinnian came to the warm home with Feng Nianchen.

Seeing that Nalan Jinnian and Feng Nianchen were here, Nuan Wen had a little headache: "Why are you here?" ”

Is this guy coming to get addicted?

"Eat." Nalan Jinnian casually pulled out a bamboo stool and sat down, so familiar that it seemed to be returning to his own home.

Feng Nianchen put a medicine box on the bamboo table: "Little girl, I am here to have some of the various pills I developed, some of which are for physical fitness, some for curing all diseases, some for curing all kinds of poisons, some for beauty and beauty, in short, there should be everything, each bottle has instructions and prescriptions on it, give it to you." You see if there's anything for improvement. ”

He gave her a copy of all the treasures he had worked on over the years.

There was a light in his eyes when he heard the warmth, and his clear eyes were dyed with a hint of interest, and the impatience just now disappeared.

It was a gift that was very much to her liking.

Medical skills are endless, Wen Wen is very interested in medical skills, she also wants to know what pills Feng Nianchen has researched, just in time to learn from them, so she smiled and thanked her.

Nalan Jinnian glanced at the happy little appearance of Nuan, thinking that when she received her gift, she was not so happy, and suddenly felt that the shopkeeper Yuan was not good! Is it not prepared enough?

Feng Nianchen glanced around: "Little girl, this is your home?" ”

This bamboo house is windy on sunny days and rainy on rainy days, how to live in people?

Wen Wen nodded: "That's right! ”

Feng Nianchen was silent, he felt that one hundred taels of silver a month was too little, and the little girl's family was so poor that they didn't even have a house.

He took out a silver ticket of five hundred taels from his arms: "Little girl, I'm also here to partner." It's food! ”

Wen Wen looked at the silver ticket of five hundred taels and did not answer: "No need to be so much." Brother Seventeen has given enough. ”

She doesn't make delicacies from the mountains and seas!

"What he gave was his, and it wasn't just the food fee, but also the apprenticeship fee! I don't think that's enough! ”

Five hundred taels is considered a lot, but he only has so much on him now.

I think he worshipped that bad old man as a teacher back then, and gave a generous gift of 10,000 taels of silver.

That bad old man doesn't care about him, how can the little girl explain it in such detail? If it weren't for his incredible talent and extreme intelligence, how could he become a little miracle doctor!

Nalan Jinnian said lightly: "Take it, he's not bad for silver." ”

The name of the little doctor is not blown, and a lot of people are willing to spend a lot of money to treat him, but whether he treats those people depends on his mood.

And this is indeed what she deserves, there is no reason to teach him in vain.

Feng Nianchen nodded, and put the silver ticket into the medicine box: "Yes, little girl, take it, otherwise I will be embarrassed to learn acupuncture from you." And it also includes my meals! I eat too much, I'm afraid you'll lose it! ”

How could his little master continue to live in a bamboo house!

Wen Wen pinched her eyebrows and didn't say anything more.

"Sit down, I'll cook."

Warmth made them a pot of tea, and then went to work.

Feng Nianchen didn't sit down, but looked around at the house of the warm family, and even took Nalan Jinnian out to see the nearby terrain.

Feng Nianchen: "The feng shui here is very good. Buy all the land, including the lake. Then build a courtyard here, build an embroidery building on the lake, and build a ...... over there"

Feng Nianchen planned them one by one.

Nalan Jinnian has an outstanding posture, tall as a pine, and his nobility is natural, dressed in a silver-gray brocade robe and jade robe, standing in the suburbs like an emperor inspecting the territory.

Occasionally, the villagers passing by looked sideways, but they did not dare to approach, and even left in a hurry after a glance, for fear of offending the nobles.

"That's a good idea." He withdrew his gaze and walked back with his feet up.

Feng Nianchen was relieved when he heard it: "You also think it's good, then it's decided!" I'll buy land tomorrow with that kid surnamed Ouyang! ”

How could his little master not even have a mansion!

It just so happened that the garden master Fu Jingyuan didn't want to help his old mother heal himself?

Just let him design it, and he won't charge the medical bills.

As soon as the warmth was cooked, the family came back one after another.

Feng Nianchen was very polite to the elders and introduced himself to those younger than him, Feng Nianchen was more talkative than Nalan Jinnian, and the Wang family was amused by him.

Everyone has a very good impression of the funny Feng Nianchen, and let him come to the house to sit more.

Feng Nianchen looked at the crystal elbow on the table, boiled fish, abalone chicken, scrambled eggs with leeks, tender bamboo shoots and fish head snail pot, jasper spinach, cucumbers, pumpkin roast, etc., all exuding an attractive aroma, he swallowed his saliva vigorously, and said with a serious face: "I will definitely come to be a guest often!" ”

Everyone was amused by him again.

Wang thought to himself, who said that most of the children of rich families are gentlemen? Aren't these two good?

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