Chapter 220: It's Good to Be Rich

The people in the room were startled by his roar.

There is a new person today, they are already very curious, I heard Wang Xizhi say that he is still Sun Fu's nephew, but it seems that he is either rich or expensive.

Sun Fu was born in Fanfan, and he didn't hear that his wife was from a big family, and this Li Shifu was not raised by an ordinary family at first glance.

He Zhichun was startled, raised his head, and asked, "What's the problem?" A certain copy is very neat, not a drop of ink has been dropped! ”

Sun Fu's hand twitched, and he lowered his voice and said, "Grandma, what kind of writing are you not good, why do you write Feibai." Write regular scripts! ”

He Zhichun blinked innocently, "Didn't you say that you could write it casually...... A certain person at home has been writing Feibai! ”

Sun Fu was almost crying, why didn't this Tianbao princess have the integrity of the easy-going queen of a saint at all, how bad was it! It's no wonder that the little lady who can control Cui Jingxing's wild horse can be easy to mess with!

As soon as he said this, the people around him couldn't help but surround him, Wang Xizhi took a look at the dossier written by He Zhichun, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Good words!" However, Brother Li, this dossier is to be left for future generations to easily consult, so we use regular script for official documents. ”

Others have also circulated it, and this word is really good! It's not impeccable at all!

He Zhichun raised his eyes and secretly looked at everyone, yes, there is an acquaintance here! Isn't the other master book Yan Weiqing, the eldest nephew of the Yan family?

Yan Weiqing looked at He Zhichun with round eyes, his mouth opened and closed again, he was really shocked, didn't he wake up today? Isn't this his aunt's sister-in-law, Princess Tianbao! When did it become Li Fifteen!

This is a little lady who has a lot of Wang Xizhi, and he doesn't dare to offend......

Sun Fu snatched all the files that He Zhichun had transcribed today, gritted his teeth and said, "Rewrite!" Rewrite it all! ”

Wang sighed and was displeased, the words were like his people, Li fifteen characters were written so well, it can be seen that he was also a good person, Sun Fu treated him too harshly, obviously he said that he wrote it at will, he heard it.

Sun Fu was crying in his heart, you little cubs, the official position is too low, I haven't seen the flying white of the saint, Li Fifteen's hand is exactly the same as the saint's writing!

If she was asked to forge the sage's handwriting, he dared to guarantee that even Uncle Guo would not be able to tell the difference.

He has a small Dali Temple, where can he use the sage's handwriting to copy the dossier! If the saint is on a whim one day, take a look at the old case, hehe, it's fun!

Sun Fu, how resentful you are against me, secretly thinking that I will be your follower...... He could almost imagine the smiling face of the saint.

He Zhichun got up apologetically, she really didn't mean this, she wanted to leave a capable impression in front of Sun Fu, so she picked the best Feibai she wrote...... Outcome...... It's really inappropriate to think about it now.

"The kid is ignorant, so I'll re-transcribe it immediately, Doctor Sun, I've just arrived at the beginning of the fifteenth year, can I invite the big guy to drink tea today?"

Sun Fu is also a doctor from the third grade silver Qingguanglu, so He Zhichun called him a doctor Sun.

Sun Fu also thought that He Zhichun's little lady should not know such a thing, so he dragged her aside and said, "How can you learn his handwriting?" ”

It is not so easy to use the words of the saint as a post, and only Princess Jinyang can learn it in the palace.

He Zhichun blinked, "The ancestor brought it to Yuezhou, I think it was because Daddy heard that a certain person has been learning Feibai since he was a child, so he let a certain person learn his words." ”

Sun Fu is a stalk, a stinky and shameless saint, do you think your Feibai is quite good? It's just a mistake!

At the same time, he also began to face up to this matter in his heart, no one who can be a third-grade official is a fool, and a saint is not a whim!

"Then please, let's talk about it first, Dali Temple is busy, and I don't have time to go out and spend all day." Sun Fu was relieved, he couldn't make the little lady cry.

He Zhichun said with a smile: "Don't worry, someone will send it to the door." ”

About an hour later, Sun Fu couldn't sit still in the dossier, coughed and walked to Wang Sizhi's side, and said, "Wang Shaoqing has gone over a little." ”

Wang sighed and glanced at Sun Fu, and secretly said in his heart, his face is really thick, he yelled at the newcomer just now, and now he ran over. But the newcomer knows how to be a man very well, and his life is very happy!

Look at this table of dim sum! The hand has a goat milk ice bowl, the red is hawthorn crystal cake, the white is dragon whisker crisp, and the black is braised pork jerky...... A large table was densely packed.

He Zhichun saw that Sun Fu was also coming, and hurriedly poured him a cold mung bean soup, "It's a hot summer, Dr. Sun drinks some mung bean soup to cool off." This time is not suitable for drinking, so I prepared some mung bean soup and sour plum soup. Oh, and there are a few courgettes, soaked in the well in the courtyard, and I'll eat them later. ”

Sun Fu took a sip, it was so cold in his heart, and the anger of the whole person was not so big: "It's all Zhiwei, right?" Don't spend your money. ”

Zhiwei Ji is expensive, how much does it cost so many people to eat and drink!

Sun Fu thought about it again, no, isn't this Zhiweiji the property of the He family, it is rumored that it was made up by the little lady of the He family......

The little lady of the He family! Isn't that the one in front of you......

She can't eat enough......

Sun Fu thought about it and glanced at Wang sighed, hey, the Taiyuan Wang family has money and heritage; glanced at Yan Weiqing again, well, the scholarly Yan family, any Tibetan painting is worth a thousand gold; Look at Li 15 again......

is so sad, is he the only one who supports his family on the money? It's clear that he's the top!

Everyone ran out of refreshments, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became much more relaxed, and many people stepped forward to laugh with He Zhichun.

Especially a few younger ones, talking and talking, just thinking about hooking shoulders and backs, let's go to Pingkang Fang together at night, God of Wealth!

Fortunately, He Zhichun avoided it, and after hiding a few times, those people also had a sense of proportion, and some noble children, don't they like to be touched by others? For example, Cui Jiu of the Yushitai ...... Chang'an City is famous!

Yan Weiqing saw that He Zhichun was able to deal with it, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, do you know? I almost can't keep my claws, if you let Cui Yushi know, you want to hook up with his wife, I can't imagine it.

Sun Fu ate people with a soft mouth and short hands, rummaged through his desk, found the file of He Yu Zhongjian, and threw it on He Zhichun's table, "Stop playing, work hard." I copied the side first, and finally copied this one, using regular script! All official documents should be in regular script! ”

He Zhichun took a look and glanced at Sun Fu gratefully, Sun Fu turned his head away and swaggered back to his seat.

He Zhichun smiled, put the dossier aside, and carefully copied the dossier in regular script.

When it was time to return home, as soon as Sun Fu got into his carriage, he saw a big food box and two honeydew melons wrapped in silk cloth, "Where did you come from?" ”

The coachman took a look, "It was sent by a man named Li 15, and he said that you should take it back to Mrs. to taste." The small one didn't want to start, but he said that he was his wife's nephew, and these were not worth anything. ”

Sun Fu smiled dumbly and shook his head: "Is it really possible to buy someone with a little food?" Those who have the ability stand there in awe. People who don't have the ability to buy people's hearts no matter how much they buy people's hearts, it is in vain. ”

The coachman was stunned, "Lang Jun, it's just a few honeydew melons, is it also called buying...... Then Li Fifteen gave back a small golden bean as soon as he made a move! Such a person, sending a few honeydew melons, shouldn't be what Lang Jun thinks! ”

Sun Fu was stunned for a moment, a little crying and laughing, Li Shifu didn't buy him, it was his coachman......