Chapter 10: Misunderstood
In the morning, Rong Ruo was woken up hungry.
A good night's sleep.
Opening the window and looking at the bustling pedestrians downstairs, Rong Ruo stretched his waist greatly.
After running away from home, she no longer has to worry about being married early, and she will still have money to earn in a few days.
After she made a lot of money in the future, she had a good time in this other world, and she didn't come to this experience in vain.
Uh, it seems to be thinking far away!
Well, tomorrow is the day to go to Ziyifang, and today is the time to prepare.
After Rong Ruo cleaned up, she planned to go out to buy pen, ink, paper and inkstone after breakfast, but fortunately, when she was wandering around yesterday, she saw a scholar's four treasure shop, otherwise she would have broken down if they were all writing in bamboo slips like the master in their village.
"Squeak!"
Rong Ruo opened the door.
"Brother Xian, you're up!"
Zhu Yinghao heard the sound of the door opening, and stood in front of Rong Ruo in a flash.
"Oooh!"
Rong Ruo was startled by the white shadow that suddenly appeared, and when he looked at it, he saw that it was Zhu Yinghao, and immediately frowned.
"Why are you still here?"
The folding fan in Zhu Yinghao's hand pointed to the guest room next door and said, "I'll live next door to you!" ”
"Oh, that's a coincidence!" Rong Ruo nodded indifferently, closed the door and went downstairs.
"It's because of you, brother Xian, that I live here."
Zhu Yinghao kept up with Rong Ruo's footsteps, and hurriedly expressed how much he liked him.
"What do you have in mind?"
Rong Ruo stood at the bottom of the stairs and looked back, looking up at Zhu Yinghao.
Although she stood short, the coldness in her eyes was not weak at all.
"Brother Xian, don't get me wrong, I don't have any malicious intentions, I just have a good impression of you, so I want to get acquainted!"
Zhu Yinghao saw that Rongruo was a little angry, and waved his hand again and again to explain.
"But I don't want to get acquainted with you! Please don't follow me anymore. ”
After speaking, Rong Ruo shook his head and left.
also has a good impression, he has a good impression of the dishes she cooks, otherwise why didn't he stand up when he smashed the field......
After finding a seat, Rong Ruo waited for the inn junior to bring breakfast.
When I looked up, I found that Zhu Yinghao was still standing at the top of the stairs, and the image was like an angry little daughter-in-law, and she looked like a sore tooth.
Whatever, as long as he doesn't bother himself with him.
Rong Ruo got up after breakfast and was about to go out.
Before going out, Rong Ruo took a special look at the staircase and the hall, and did not find Zhu Yinghao.
Hey, it's finally gone, Rong Ruo breathed a sigh of relief.
This town is not big, but it is not small to walk down on two legs, Rong Ruo was thinking about the specific location of yesterday's store, and did not notice the figure standing in the oblique thorn, which was blocking her way.
"Brother Xian, go out!"
Rong Ruo was stopped by a sudden voice, and when he looked up, he saw that it was Zhu Yinghao again, and he suddenly said angrily:
"Why are you so ghostly!"
"The road is so wide, and I didn't say I couldn't walk!"
After Zhu Yinghao finished speaking, he waved the folding fan, and then slowly followed Rong Ruo to pacing.
The weather is not hot, every day with a folding fan to sway, not afraid of fan problems, looking at Zhu Yinghao's sass, Bao Sample, Rong Ruo shook his head, and then took care of himself.
People say that the road is facing the sky, each side of the road, and no one can care whether others can walk or not.
After a while, when Rong Ruo looked at the signboard with the three big characters "Moxiangfang" not far in front of him, the corners of his mouth rose: It's here.
As early as when Zhu Yinghao saw Moxiangfang for the first time, he silently prayed in his heart that Rong Ruo would not choose it.
But the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, Rong Ruo stopped in front of the Moxiangfang, and Zhu Yinghao suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
"Brother Xian, can we not smash this field?"
Zhu Yinghao saw that Rong Ruo was about to step in, and he didn't care much, so he hurriedly stepped forward and asked in a consultative tone.
Smashing the field?
Who?
Did you mean her? Rong Ruo looked left and right.
Does she seem like someone who can do that kind of scoundrel thing?
Rong Ruo looked at Zhu Yinghao's stupid face, speechless and followed the goods in front of him, and actually had such a lively meaning.
Isn't benevolence, filial piety, propriety, wisdom and faith the traditional virtues of the ancients? What the hell is this one in front of you who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic and that it is not a big deal to watch the excitement?
Rong Ruo is also drunk!
However, it's not bad to have nothing to do and tease this wonderful big brother.
"Why not?"
Rong Ruo pretended to be dissatisfied and glared back at Zhu Yinghao.
"Look, we're all so familiar, give me a thin noodle, just let this shop go, as long as you agree, whatever you like here, it's all wrapped up in me, how about it?"
Zhu Yinghao patted his chest and promised Rongruo.
jokes, let people smash the field in their shop in front of him, and after it spreads, how will he mix in the rivers and lakes in the future.
"Really? I can do anything?"
Rong Ruo asked with a smile!
"What Ben Gongzi said, a foaming star is a nail, and he will never regret it!"
I wish Yinghao to boast about Haikou.
"Okay, I've got my eye on this store, how about it? Have you done the Lord?"
Rong Ruoxiu raised her eyebrows and looked at Zhu Yinghao with a little provocation.
“……”
Zhu Yinghao opened his mouth and closed it again.
How could he answer, he just boasted to himself that he was talking with a foaming star and a nail, and he couldn't just slap himself in the mouth so quickly!
"Then it's better to just smash the field!"
Zhu Yinghao really can't wait to give himself a big mouth at this moment.
"Shh
Rong Ruo sneered lightly after hearing Zhu Yinghao's whispers, thinking that he was really so arrogant, but it turned out that it was nothing more than that.
Thinking that he was just here to buy something, and what he said just now was just to amuse Zhu Yinghao, so naturally he didn't take it seriously, and secretly chuckled, Rong Ruo stepped into the store.
Zhu Yinghao watched Rong Ruo go in, and he didn't know whether he should let Rong Ruo smash the field now, or should he fulfill his boast of Haikou at Rong Ruo's request.
Zhu Yinghao fought with heaven and man outside the door for a long time, and he didn't hear the sound from inside, so he looked into the store with a suspicious probe.
I saw that the guys in the store were following Rong Ruo's finger direction and taking things out.
One is his newly recognized virtuous brother, although Rong Ruo didn't agree, but if a chivalrous man like him says it, he has to admit it, and the other is his own shop buddy, in case of conflict, it won't look good if he hurts anyone.
Thinking of Rong Ruo, who was shy in his pocket, but dared to eat even the overlord meal of Yuxianglou, he could finally get out of the whole body, and their small shop, Rong Ruo was even more unsightly.
After waiting for a while, seeing that Rong Ruo didn't seem to have anything to take, Zhu Yinghao entered the store.
"Checkout!"
Zhu Yinghao took out the silver and handed it over in front of Rong Ruo.
If there is a problem that can be solved with silver, it is not a problem.
Looking at the silver lying on the big palm stretched out in front of him, Rong Ruo frowned slightly.
"Hurry up and get change, we still have something to do!"
Zhu Yinghao was afraid that Rong Ruo would be in a hurry, so he was angry, and hurriedly urged the guys to collect money and find money.
That's it, anyway, Zhu Yinghao sent it to the door by himself, and besides, she has a way to make money, but the money hasn't arrived yet, and her current silver is indeed not full, who thinks that the money is too much to spend, in short, it is given for free, don't do it in vain.