Chapter 122: Kind Sister Pomegranate
The two walked into the side door back and forth, and arrived at a room dedicated to managing subordinates, and there was a place dedicated to writing contracts.
"I, Tang Yin, am eighteen this year, belong to the Gusu family, the family is innocent, there is no crime, only for the poor family situation, stay in the Huaxiang Mansion as a scholar, worth fifty taels of silver, since the Autumn Festival, temporarily for the monk's servant, three years later, from this value of the study, every day to burn incense, sweep the floor, wash inkstone, grinding ink, etc., listen to the call of poverty, start from scratch, this is the evidence."
The ancients wrote without punctuation, and this Tang Bohu used his literary talent to write the four words I am Qiuxiang on the top, if it is marked by modern people, this hidden sentence is nothing.
Chen Mo smirked, the desk next to him was only a down-and-out student who could write documents, and he wouldn't use his head to study what hidden sentences, Qiu Xiang on the side saw Chen Mo smile and said coldly:
"Tang Yin can finally write the documents by himself, can you? What a laugh here. ”
Chen Mo secretly took a sip, what a talented woman, but she is just a sour person who can babble and chant poetry, is it to do these things by looking for a wife, but he doesn't want to be directly looked down upon by Qiu Xiang, he has to take it with him for a while in this Hua Taishi mansion, Qiu Xiang is a first-class girl, although he has a second-class family, he is better than Tang Bohu, a third-class little scholar, but he has to be careful of the favored Qiu Xiang.
Tang Bohu's written deed of sale has been fingerprinted, Chen Mo stepped forward and took a blank contract and wrote it at will, if it was his level before, let alone writing calligraphy, he had forgotten how to grab the pen for many years, and now he wrote it at will, and his face and body would fall on the deed of sale with the tip of the pen.
"Good words?" Looking at Qiu Xiang written by Chen Mo on the side, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he said crisply.
Chen Mo's calligraphy and painting have reached the top realm of the mundane, no matter whose font calligraphy and painting can be imitated exactly the same, if he breaks through this realm to create his own calligraphy and painting, he may be the most powerful calligrapher and painter in reality, although he is not here, the ability given by the martial arts gate is very powerful;
This slippery text is like Yan Zhenqing's rebirth, and Qiu Xiang kept nodding her head, and she almost collected the deed of sale as a calligraphy and painting.
Tang Bohu glanced at Chen Mo's handwriting, which was much stronger than his handwriting, even Zhu Zhishan, who was good at calligraphy, had to sigh when he saw it, his eyes shrank slightly, and he glanced at Chen Mo, who still exuded a faint smell all over his body, and Chen Mo, whose forehead wound had not yet dried up, seemed extremely serious at this time, he saw that Qiu Xiang was so optimistic about Chen Mo's words, Tang Bohu said angrily in his heart:
"What's so great about knowing a few words, aren't you still a housekeeper?"
Chen Mo didn't deal with Tang Bohu as soon as he came, and the two didn't have the slightest good impression of each other, Chen Mo dried the ink and put it on the table and said in a low voice:
"Although Chen Mo has also studied with Mr. for a few years, in addition to writing and writing, he can be regarded as a good eye, but he doesn't understand what kind of poetry is the kind of thing that can't fill his belly, so why does Mr. Tang need to be prickly in his words."
The pomegranate on the side took out two ingots of fifty taels of silver from his arms, stuffed them into the hands of Chen Mo and Tang Bohu, and said:
"You are no longer called Chen Mo and Tang Yin now, Chen Mo will be called Huaquan in the future, and Tang Yin will be called Hua'an in the future, remember your identity, sell yourself in Washington within three years, and you must not lose the face of Washington no matter where you go.
I'll take the two of you to report, Hua'an has to be careful with the two sons, if the sons have a bad personality and annoy them, be careful that the master beats you half to death;
Chen Mo is a second-class family member, Wu Zhuangyuan is stupid and coarse, although he has a reckless personality, he will not bully his subordinates, you can just follow his arrangement after you go there. ”
"Thank you Sister Pomegranate for reminding me, Chen Mo Buhua is fully inscribed, if there is a need, Hua Quanding will help Sister Pomegranate wholeheartedly." Chen Mo lowered his head and said.
Tang Bohu's whole mind was on Qiu Xiang, and he almost drooled when he looked at Qiu Xiang with a concave figure with a pair of eyes, although Chen Mo was dissatisfied with Tang Bohu, he knew that this guy was strong in martial arts, and for the time being, he needed to wait a few days to get familiar with this Huatai Mansion.
Pomegranate is far thicker than Qiu Xiang's waist is one or two times thicker, and he took the lead out of the copywriting room with a twist, Chen Mo glanced at the desk and received the two deeds of sale into the cabinet on the side, he smiled and walked with Tang Bohu in the huge Taishi Mansion one after another, and after a while, Pomegranate took the two to the next person's room, let them change into their respective clothes, and then took them to where they should go.
I have to say that the costumes of the people in this Taishi's Mansion are much stronger than the people, Tang Bohu changed into a short-shirted scholar's clothes and had a more scholarly atmosphere, and Chen Mo already had a bag on his head, although the clothes of the family were also spiritual, but he looked a little worse than Tang Bohu.
Pomegranate looked at Tang Bohu, who looked sven, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes, Chen Mo was secretly happy, this pomegranate sister fell in love with Tang Bohu, it seems that he has to help a little.
Brought Tang Bohu to the study, at this time, the two young masters of Huafu and Hua Wu had not yet arrived, and the study was empty, so Pomegranate asked him to wait for the two young masters and Mr. here alone, while she took Chen Mo to the training place of the family in the backyard.
As soon as he walked into the small courtyard where the family members were training, a majestic man wearing an official yarmulus hat and a strong figure stopped the training of the family members, and his originally serious face was full of sycophant smiles and said:
"Oh, Sister Pomegranate, what wind blew you here?"
Pomegranate stared at her little eyes, covered her mouth with a handkerchief, and smiled:
"Don't, Wu Zhuangyuan is a master who is invited by the Taishi to the mansion to be responsible for training the family, I don't dare to be a sister to you, this Hua Quan is the family that I fancy with Qiu Xiang, he can learn martial arts since he was a child, although he is not as strong as you, he can be regarded as a good skill, you have to take care of him."
Chen Mo smiled at the pomegranate with gratitude, this pomegranate has a good heart, in order to avoid Chen Mo being bullied, she pulled Qiu Xiang together and asked Wu Zhuangyuan to take care of him, although this kind of kindness was useless to Chen Mo, but he also felt that his heart was full of warmth.
Wu Zhuangyuan laughed, looking at Chen Mo, who had a long head but still looked heroic, Wu Zhuangyuan stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder and said:
"No problem, Hua Quan will definitely live well with me, since he is a practicing family, it is even better, the guard in the backyard is a captain, then he will be the captain, wait for me to tell the housekeeper, then he will be a first-class family."
"Then thank you Wu Zhuangyuan, but Chen Mo sold his body to bury his family, and he has to go back for two days, and he will report to you in two days, I will take him to leave first, and I will come to you if there is something." Pomegranate said with a giggle.
Wu Zhuangyuan patted his chest and said:
"No problem, Sister Pomegranate's matter is my martial arts matter."