The one-stop service of eating, drinking and playing in the East Market is naturally indispensable for poor scholars who specialize in writing letters to people.

One table and two stools, with pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

The signboard reads, write letters for people, 3 cents at a time.

In the past, the people who came here were people who could not read big characters.

Who knew that a literate person would come today, and after throwing 3 copper coins on the table, he grabbed the pen and paper by himself.

The scholar who watched this scene was particularly heartbroken, for fear that the rude brother would break his brush.

Ancient pen, ink, paper, and inkstone were very expensive for poor scholars, and a few years of harvest may not be enough to make up this set of things.

It is difficult to produce a noble son from a poor family, and it is also because of this reason.

The person who wrote the letter was Zhang Daxian, and he wrote it when he saw his skillful ink.

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Daddy and Mom kiss it:

Son is here

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When he wrote this, Zhang Daxian was stunned.

Apparently I don't know where I am.

Then he looked up and asked with a flattering face, "Auntie, what is the name of this place?" ”

This is a Han Han who was sold and helped to count the money!

Just as Ye Bing was about to answer, the scholar took the lead.

"Fengyi County."

Zhang Daxian glanced at the scholar dissatisfied, he asked the aunt, this person has nothing to say.

The kind answer was disliked, and the scholar lowered his eyes in embarrassment, pretending to be calm and tidying up the desktop.

After knowing the place name, Zhang Daxian began to write again.

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Daddy and Mom kiss it:

The son is in Fengyi, and he wants him to return home safely, so he personally sends a thousand taels of silver, otherwise he will tear up the ticket on the spot.

A letter from a well-wisher who did not want to be named.

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I can't see that although Zhang Daxian has a small white face, he writes a good hand, and he is beautiful.

Because this character has a bit of an ancient traditional Chinese character taste, Ye Bing can still half-recognize and half-guess what is written.

When the last word came down, the corners of her mouth twitched and she wanted to kill this son.

If this letter is sent, it must be someone from the government who comes here to find them, and when Zhang Daxian is rescued as a hostage, then she and a few children will not be arrested as kidnappers and put in prison.

Are you sure this Hanhan isn't here to pit her?

"Zhang Daxian, what are you scribbling!"

The power of the desolation can burst out at any time, as long as this kid dares to say a wrong word, she promises to let him be in peace on the streets.

"Auntie, I can explain!"

Obviously, Zhang Daxian thought that she didn't know how to read, so she played freely according to her imagination, and she was happy and how she came.

Just when the scholar was curious about what he had written, Ye Bing had already picked up the letter and tore it to pieces with two brushes.

Then he took out three copper coins from the back basket and put them on the table, and took a brand new piece of stationery.

"Zhang Daxian, you dare to scribble, I will throw you in the dung pit and smoke you for three days and three nights when I go back!"

originally felt that his writing was flawless, which scared his father and mother, and at the same time, he could also let them send silver to repay the life-saving benefactor as soon as possible, so the best of both worlds, why did it become a scribble when it came to the aunt.

What a speechless!

Auntie doesn't understand his thoughts at all!

Just when he wanted to explain what he thought, Ye Bing had already placed the new letter in front of him.

"Rewrite!"

Under the threat of his aunt, Zhang Daxian picked up the pen and wrote reluctantly.

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Daddy and Mom kiss it:

My son is in Fengyi, and he has no body, and now he is temporarily committed to saving his benefactor, please take a hundred taels of silver and escort him home.

Zhang Daxian

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The letter written this time does not seem to have any problems, but there is a fact that Zhang Daxian has to tell in advance.

"Auntie, I bet that when this letter is sent back, my father and mother will definitely think that I have spent all my money outside, and then wait for me to slip home by myself, and will not come to pick me up at all."

Ye Bing didn't know Zhang Daxian's father and mother at all, so naturally there was no way to know whether this was true or false.

But for the sake of insurance, I don't dare to send any letter that tears the ticket.

In the end, I decided to send this proper letter back.

As for the sender, they are all looking for merchants who stop by the way, and as for the post station, it can only be used by dignitaries, and ordinary people are not qualified to use it.