There was nothing to say all night, but it was not a peaceful night for the two of them, Shen Mufeng was a young man with strong blood, and it was the first time he slept in the same bed with a girl, and he fell asleep in a daze after tossing and turning in the middle of the night. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

And Song Wanqiu was the same, her heart jumped to her throat, she knew that Shen Mufeng's martial arts were strong, and Shen Wanqi's two doglegs were easily defeated by Shen Mufeng, so if Shen Mufeng really had bad intentions, she couldn't do anything.

In the early morning, a touch of fish belly white was revealed on the edge of the sky, Song Wanqiu tiptoed out of bed, for fear of waking up Shen Mufeng and being embarrassed, and after a while, she walked back with the food box.

"Brother Mu Feng, it's time for breakfast!"

"Don't make a fuss, let me sleep for a while......"

Before he finished speaking, he woke up in an instant, stared at Song Wanqiu with a pair of big eyes, and then rubbed his face vigorously to make himself sober, and fell asleep in a daze in the second half of the night, and also had a dream, dreaming of his parents for a while, and dreaming of registering his marriage with a beautiful senior sister for a while, but all this was torn to pieces by reality, and it also completely shattered Shen Mufeng's fantasy.

I got out of bed with a complicated mood, and after washing up, I looked at the breakfast on the table, the breakfast was not rich, and it could even be called ordinary, only two bowls of wonton stew, and it was also vegetarian filling, two plates of green vegetables and stir-fried.

Shen Mufeng is not a picky eater, besides, don't look at the simple food, but it is very fragrant, there are no chemical fertilizers and pesticides in this world, and the simple wonton stew aroused Shen Mufeng's appetite.

"Brother Mu Feng, where are we going next!"

"Accompany me out for a walk in a while, and if you want to meet Lord Zhizhou, you naturally have to prepare some gifts!"

"Brother Mu Feng, is it really necessary for us to do this!"

"I know what you want to say, but if you look at the pomp and circumstance of this inn, it is not difficult to imagine that if you want to do something practical down there, if you don't do it above, I'm afraid you won't be able to achieve anything!"

Song Wanqiu looked at her purse, then pursed her lips and said, "But according to this flower, this silver ......."

"Don't worry about the silver matter, you will have your own way to solve it when the time comes!"

"You, you don't want to fight Wanshan County's idea, right!"

Shen Mufeng rolled his eyes: "Silly girl, you still have the idea of beating Wanshan County, pull it down! Wanshan County is probably also poor!"

"Ahh

"As the saying goes, being an official for thousands of miles is only for money, and the previous magistrate can leave the silver after leaving office, don't be kidding!"

Song Wanqiu frowned slightly: "No! If the accounts are not clear, it will cause trouble, and if you don't do it, you will lose your official position!"

"Girl, I really have some doubts about whether you are from the family of the eunuchs, the accounts are not clear, the accounts are made by people, and it is not the people who have the final say if they are not clear, not to mention that Wanshan County is located in a remote area, the mountain is high and the emperor is far away, and the above will care about a small Wanshan County.

Don't say anything else, let's just say that our Lord Zhizhou's style, the land of Wanshan County doesn't know how many layers have been scraped!"

Song Wanqiu's eyes were a little dim, and she believed what Shen Mufeng said: "Brother Mufeng, how should I make this money?"

"Hehe, the mountain people have their own tricks!"

Song Wanqiu learned from Shen Mufeng and rolled her eyes: "Where is the mountain man, he is clearly a monk!" Xiao Bai rolled his eyes, not to mention how charming his little appearance was, Shen Mufeng was slightly stunned when he saw it.

Song Wanqiu belongs to the intriguing type, the inner show, the more you look at it, the more flavorful it is, the small appearance just now, Shen Mufeng's heart is crispy.

And seeing Shen Mufeng looking at herself like a goose, Song Wanqiu's face was slightly red, and she hurriedly lowered her head to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, Shen Mufeng scratched her head in embarrassment, but she was a little surprised in her heart, why didn't she find this girl so beautiful before.

Shen Mufeng is still rich, but this money was left by Shen Wanqi, excluding the 10,000 taels of silver spent at the guest house, and more than 20,000 taels of silver, which seems to be a lot, but Shen Mufeng knows that this gift will not cost a fortune.

However, Shen Mufeng also understands that he is reluctant to let the child not be able to trap the wolf, besides, if he has to live here for twenty years, there are more ways to make money, what he has to do now is to stabilize himself first, it is not enough to have money in this world, he must have rights, otherwise even if he is rich in the world, he may not be able to save his life.

As for the way to make money, there are too many, not to mention anything else, soap with a simple production process, soap horn is still used here, and it is also something used by rich people, as long as it is operated properly, soap can definitely make a lot of money.

There is also soju, the soju craft passed down from his ancestors, maybe it can usher in the second spring, not only soju, but also the alcohol used for disinfection, the distillation and purification of soju, and the smearing can play a role in disinfection and antibacterial, so Shen Mufeng didn't worry too much about money at all.

After eating, Shen Mufeng staggered out of the inn, Song Wanqiu followed behind Shen Mufeng like a little tail, but don't say it, the state city is still very big, there are four main streets, such as tic-tac-toe crossing, Shen Mufeng's Pinglan Inn is in the middle area, including the state government, anyway, the people who can live in the middle area are either rich or expensive, this kind of person is the richest and most powerful type of people in the state city, and even the entire Pinglanzhou.

The two were wandering around, and suddenly there was a quarrel and abuse in front of them, and there were more and more people gathering, Shen Mufeng had no intention of watching the excitement, especially in this state city, he could be low-key.

After walking for a while, he had already walked through the prosperous area, Shen Mufeng saw a calligraphy and painting shop, thought about it and walked in with Song Wanqiu, don't look at the face of the calligraphy and painting shop, but it is antique inside, there are all kinds of calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall of mahogany, dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, quite charming.

Shen Mufeng has no understanding of calligraphy and painting, and everyone does not know about calligraphy in this world, but Shen Mufeng is not worried, he is followed by Song Wanqiu, who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

"Help me see what good calligraphy and paintings I can use tomorrow!"

Song Wanqiu knew Shen Mufeng's thoughts, nodded and looked at it carefully, there were a lot of calligraphy and paintings, but Shen Mufeng had never heard of the name on the letter, and this Song Wanqiu looked at it for a while, and then came to Shen Mufeng's side and shook her head slightly.

The owner of the calligraphy and painting shop is a middle-aged man in his forties, dressed in a green robe, with a beard, holding a fan, at first glance he looks a little like Mr. Private School, but after the owner saw Shen Mufeng's concede, his small eyes rolled around.

"Ouch! This son sees that you are a connoisseur, and these are ordinary goods, if you want treasures, please come with me!"

Shen Mufeng frowned, then nodded, and took Song Wanqiu to follow the boss into the inner room, the inner room is not big, and it is very simple, there is only a square table and two chairs, and there is nothing else.

"Childe, you wait a while, I'll come when I go!"

After a while, the boss walked out with three scrolls, these three scrolls are relatively old, and they are some years old at a glance, but Shen Mufeng also knows that it is still easy to fake calligraphy and paintings.

The boss opened the first scroll, which was a picture, with four words on the right side, dragon flying and phoenix dancing, and the wind and rain returned to the boat.

"Childe, this picture of returning to the boat through wind and rain is the work of the pen of the former prime minister Nantian Jushi when he retired, and it is definitely a good thing!"

Shen Mufeng didn't move, and motioned for Song Wanqiu to take a look, Song Wanqiu looked at it carefully, and nodded after a while: "Young Master, it's indeed from the hands of Nantian monks!"

Shen Mufeng thought for a while and looked at the boss: "Open it!"