Shopkeeper Hu only thinks that Jiang Zhimian is modest.

instantly aweed her, "Boss Jiang is young and promising, and he is so humble, he will definitely make great achievements in the future." ”

Jiang Zhimian laughed vaguely twice and revealed the matter.

The carriage staggered to Pingnan County, all the way to the official road, there was no scenery, but the merchants in the past saw a lot.

Jiang Zhimian picked up the curtain and looked at it curiously, wanting to see what everyone was doing.

In a blink of an eye, it seemed that I saw a familiar person sitting in the carriage next door.

When I looked closely, the curtain of the carriage was lowered again, and I couldn't see it anymore.

"Boss Jiang, what are you looking at?" Shopkeeper Hu asked curiously.

Jiang Zhimian retracted his gaze, "Oh, just take a look." ”

"There is a post station in front, which sells pot helmets deliciously, I often bring two back to my wife, Boss Jiang, do you want to try it?" Shopkeeper Hu asked again.

"No need, I just finished eating buns, and I'm not hungry." Jiang Zhimian shook his head.

Shopkeeper Hu didn't force it anymore.

Instead, he got out of the car and bought two, wrapped them in cloth, and put them in a box in the corner of the carriage, ready to take them back to Mrs. Hu.

Soon, the carriage arrived in Pingnan County.

Like last time, I went to Bai Youle's shop to deliver the goods and get the money.

But Bai Youle is not here today, and Xiao Er is responsible for ordering and paying the bills.

"Did Bai Ye go to sing today?" Shopkeeper Hu asked casually, "I remember that the pear orchard didn't open today." ”

Xiao Er waved his hand, "Our Bai Ye hasn't been there for a few days, and he has been busy at home." ”

"What's the matter?"

"I don't know, how dare we ask about the matter of Bai Ye, but it should be an important matter." Xiao Er said seriously.

This important matter, among the few people present, only Chi Mohan understood.

Well, it seems that the seventh brother is quite obedient this time.

Bai Youle, who was practicing at home, cried so much that his eyes were swollen, and he didn't forget to scold Chi Mohan.

"Stinky fifth brother, don't help you chase your daughter-in-law in the future, ah, I want to die so much!"

……

After settling the account, the three of them went to the printing room again.

The instructions that I had ordered were all printed, and they were large and double, reinforced with thin planks on both sides to avoid being damaged.

It can be seen that although this printing room is not big, it is still very powerful.

After counting the number of sheets, and randomly taking two or three more for inspection, the shopkeeper Hu took out the final payment of one hundred and fifty taels and handed it to the scholar.

The scholar carefully checked the silver ticket and locked it in the box next to it after making sure that it was okay.

"Thank you for taking care of me, if there is anything that needs to be printed next time, come to me again." The scholar laughed.

These crepe words, and the action of carefully checking the silver ticket just now, are connected to each other, how do you look at it and feel weird.

Jiang Zhimian thought, probably in her heart, people who look like scholars occupy the word elegance.

Even Ning Caichen, who is with the female ghost Xiaoqian, isn't he also polite?

So when I saw the behavior of the scholar in front of me, I felt weird.

But speaking of which, after she wore this place, it seemed that the only real scholar she had seen was He Zhishu.

Just thinking about it, Jiang Zhimian turned his head and really saw He Zhishu at the door of the printing room.

Such a coincidence?

Chi Mohan saw that her expression had changed, and he also looked at her.

Seeing He Zhishu, between his ink-colored eyes, a shallow wave surged in an instant.