Yang Huaan then talked eloquently: "This lake pen is divided into four categories: sheep's hair, wolf's hair, and purple hair. ”

"If it is according to the size and specifications, it can be divided into four categories: large Kai, inch Kai, medium Kai, and small Kai."

"Your uncle and I are quite accomplished in calligraphy, and I have always preferred fly-headed small letters."

"In this way, the nephew of the Luo family, you can buy a Zihao."

Yang Huaan's words made the other three people in the room hear it in a fog.

Luo Fengtang is even bigger than a bull.

"Uncle Yang, where is this Zihao sold?" He asked.

Yang Hua'an said: "There is Moxiangxuan in the town. ”

Luo Fengtang nodded.

I saw Yang Huaan take a sip of the tea in front of him, and then said: "The pen will be Zihao for the time being, let's talk about other objects." ”

"The ink has to be used Hui ink, the paper needs to be rice paper, as for the inkstone, it is naturally the end of the inkstone."

"Big brother, please wait a minute~"

Yang Huazhong, who had been silent, couldn't help but open his mouth.

was interrupted to speak, and Yang Huaan was a little displeased.

But I still asked Yang Huazhong: "What do you want to ask?" ”

Yang Huazhong glanced at Luo Fengtang beside him, and turned to ask Yang Huaan: "Big brother, we were all dizzy about the things you said. ”

"I'm worried that the shopkeeper bullied Tang Lingzi as a layman. Why don't we keep up with the last time and borrow it from Yongxian? ”

When Yang Huaan heard Yang Huazhong's words, he immediately lowered his face.

"Since you have come sincerely to ask me to write a contract, you should be sincere."

"I'm just asking you to buy some pen and ink, so I'm going to push back and hold back?"

"How do you write this contract?" Yang Huaan said with a glare.

The white and chubby face like a bun had an angry red.

Seeing this, Luo Fengtang hurriedly came out to play a round.

"Third uncle, don't worry about me, isn't it just buying pens and paper? I can do it. Luo Fengtang said.

Yang Huazhong looked embarrassed, but it was difficult to speak again.

At the opposite table, Yang Huaan cast an appreciative look at Luo Fengtang.

"Nephew of the Luo family, if you can buy the four treasures of this study, Uncle I will definitely write an heirloom contract for your family through the ages......"

"Puff~"

Yang Huaan's words were interrupted by Yang Ruoqing's laughter.

He glared at Yang Ruoqing a little annoyed, extremely displeased.

"Fat girl, what are you laughing at?"

Yang Huaan asked in a deep voice.

Yang Ruoqing stopped laughing and said to Yang Hua'an: "Uncle, don't you make fun of it?" ”

"What do you mean?" Yang Huaan asked.

Yang Ruoqing tugged at the corners of her mouth: "Isn't it just writing a contract in black and white?" It's not the emperor's holy decree, and it has been passed down through the ages! ”

Yang Huaan was so angry that he slammed the tea bowl in front of him on the table.

"Writing a contract is a big deal, and it has to be reported to the government."

He was right.

"If the contract is not written in a standardized manner, the paper is broken, the handwriting is sloppy, and the pen and ink are blurred, it is not easy to read and preserve!"

"Pen, ink, paper, inkstone, everything must not be sloppy!"

"You girl, don't you know these ways? Just don't talk nonsense! He said.

Yang Ruoqing sneered.

was about to speak, Luo Fengtang came over to dissuade him.

Yang Ruoqing pulled him aside and took a step forward.

"Uncle, there are no outsiders here, so you are selling your little things."

"Isn't it just writing a contract!"

"Return the lake pen emblem ink xuan paper to the inkstone, and also named to go to Mo Xiangxuan to buy it."

"Tang Yanzi's family only spent a total of four taels of silver to buy land, you are good, it will cost five or six taels just to buy these things!"

"This is either a show of knowledge, or a trick!" She said.

"How can this be justified, how can this be justified!"

Yang Huaan was so angry that he got up with the case.

The tea bowls on the table jumped up and fell back again.

The tea inside spilled out and stained his cotton coat with a new blue fabric.

Now, he was even more annoyed.

"In that case, then I won't write this contract, so please be smart!"

Yang Huaan waved his hand and made a gesture to drive people away.

Seeing this, Yang Huazhong hurriedly came out to persuade peace.

"Big brother, Qing'er didn't mean that. I also feel that I can't pay attention to those, and it will become a ...... to borrow paper and pen from Yongxian."

"Tang Lingzi's family finally bought some land, can we help him save a penny, just save a penny?"

"I'm not going to write this contract. Let's go! ”

Yang Huaan still stood at the table with his hands behind his back, turning his back to the three of them.

Luo Fengtang looked at this momentum, and he didn't know what to say.

Especially because of himself, the third uncle and the uncle of the Yang family had a conflict, and he was especially uneasy in his heart.

At this dilemma, Yang Ruoqing smiled again.

"Without a butcher, can you still eat hairy pigs? Don't write pull down! ”

Yang Ruoqing turned around and greeted Luo Fengtang: "Don't worry, Tang Yanzi, there is the seal of the thirty-six texts, and a meal of wine and food, I will definitely find someone to write it for you." ”

"Ten miles and eight villages, there is a lack of everything, but there is no shortage of those century-old children!"

Putting down these words, Yang Ruoqing pushed Yang Huazhong's wheelchair and walked towards the door of the house.

Behind him, Yang Huaan was so angry that he was about to go crazy.

Especially the last sentence 'a hundred years old children'.

That's really poking at his G-spot!

As soon as Yang Huazhong and the three of them left the house, Yang Huaan rushed over and slammed the door from the inside.

Outside the door, Yang Huazhong sighed.

The man looked at Luo Fengtang with an apologetic face: "Tang Yanzi, I'm sorry, the third uncle messed up the matter......"

Luo Fengtang shook his head busily: "No, no, no, the third uncle Wan Mo said this, it is because I don't have the blessing to invite Uncle Yang......"

"Cut~" Yang Ruoqing snorted.

"Tang Lingzi, you will put gold on his face again!"

Yang Ruoqing continued: "If he wants to take Qiao, let him take it." I'll promise to give you a whole piece of paper when I go back. ”

"Qing'er, what's wrong with you?" Luo Fengtang said.

Yang Huazhong also looked at Yang Ruoqing in surprise.

Of course, Yang Ruoqing would not say that she had read it once, and she would also write it by drawing a gourd.

In their eyes, she doesn't know a single word.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at the lobby brother's house: "Isn't there a ready-made one!" ”

Originally, the last time he asked Yang Huaan to write a contract, it was Yang Huazhong's proposal to respect the old Yang head.

That's why Yang Huaan was given this face.

It's not like he has to be!

This earth, without everyone, will still turn.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's proposal, Yang Huazhong and Luo Fengtang's eyes lit up.

Yes, why did you forget Yang Yongxian?

"Do you want to invite it now?" Luo Fengtang asked.

Yang Ruoqing originally wanted to nod, but then thought of the last time she called him to eat.

Yang Yongxian hid in the house >

The three of them swept over.

If you catch up with Yang Yongxian and 'relieve stress' for yourself, how bad would it be?

"Don't be in a hurry at this time, Tang Yanzi, let's push my father back to the house first, and I'll come back to tell my lobby brother about this in private."

"It's fine."

Luo Fengtang knew that Yang Huazhong's leg was in the recovery period, and it was not appropriate to come out for too long.

So he came over and took the wheelchair pusher from Yang Ruoqing's hand, pushed Yang Huazhong and walked towards the backyard.