"So for what?!" Li Daniu's face was full of disbelief.

Liu Daniu said earnestly: "I was afraid that Sister Sanya would be tired and wanted me to replace Sister Sanya." ”

Li Dayu was stunned. I thought about it.

Is it - is that so?

looked at his man with some uncertainty.

After that scene, it was indeed her big cow after that, and she replaced Sister Sanya's cart.

"W-what was that?" As she spoke, Li Daniu pointed in the direction where Qin Xiaoyao and Song Que left. The tone of his voice was much better.

"Just now-" Liu Da Niu paused, his brain spinning rapidly, trying to come up with a reason for Song Que.

"Just now, it is estimated that Brother Song wants to be alone with Sister Sanya!"

"Or, are you afraid that he will drag one leg to Laifulou and lose the face of Sister Sanya?!" Liu Daniu said again.

What shame? According to his understanding of Brother Song, Brother Song didn't think it was good for Sister Sanya to lose his face.

But it doesn't matter, the important thing is not to let your mother-in-law offend the poisonous snake.

Otherwise, it will be too late for them to regret it then.

Li Daniu was stunned again.

Then, a feeling of guilt rose in my heart.

"Really—really?" Chong Liu Daniu asked with a weak heart.

Liu Daniu hurriedly straightened his mind.

"Nature is true! Brother Song is just awkward, and he is embarrassed to tell Sister Sanya about this directly. ”

Glancing at his simple-minded mother-in-law, Liu Daniu reached out and pulled his mother-in-law's hand again.

"Let's not get involved in the affairs of the two husbands and wives of this family." Opening.

Li Daniu looked up at Liu Daniu, thought about it, and then nodded.

"Hmm."

Liu Daniu breathed a sigh of relief.

thought to himself, fortunately, his mother-in-law was easy to be fooled.

The other side.

Qin Xiaoyao pushed Song Que all the way to Lingyun Bookstore.

The guys in the bookstore saw Song Que appear, and immediately came out of the bookstore to greet him.

found that Song Que was unable to move, and reached out to help.

Seeing that the shopkeeper also came out, Qin Xiaoyao was about to step forward, but saw Song Que looking back at him.

"You can go." He also said to her.

Qin Xiaoyao's face froze.

"Song Xianggong, you are here." At this moment, the shopkeeper had already come over and bowed to Song Que.

"Mr. Wang." Song Que returned the salute.

Mr. Wang then looked at Qin Xiaoyao again.

"Qin Niangzi." Chong Qin Xiaoyao also saluted.

Qin Xiaoyao hurriedly returned the salute.

Feeling that Song Que frowned at him again, Qin Xiaoyao hurriedly said, "I'm here, I still have to deliver the goods." I took my leave first. ”

After speaking, he arched his hand at Mr. Wang again.

Mr. Wang was stunned, and when he wanted to speak, Qin Xiaoyao had already gone to the side of the cart, and then pushed the cart away.

Mr. Wang looked at Qin Xiao far away, and it took a while before he came back to his senses.

As a result, as soon as he turned around, he saw Song Que frowning and looking at him.

"Oh, Song Xiangqian, please-" Then, quickly reined in his emotions and made a "please" gesture to Song Que.

"Please." Song Que replied coldly.

Only then did he let the guy support him and entered the Lingyun Bookstore with Mr. Wang.

After entering the bookstore, Mr. Wang took Song Que to the inner hall and asked the man to make tea.

After chatting for a while, Song Que took a book out of his arms and handed it to Mr. Wang.

Mr. Wang took the book, and after only turning through a few pages, his face changed.

"This book—" looked at Song Que in surprise.

Song Que nodded.

"It's Mr. Wen Yuan's anthology."

Seeing Mr. Wang's shocked expression, Song Que continued: "Although it is a hand-copied version, the content is all true. ”

Mr. Wang's face changed slightly.

"Song Xianggong has read this book?" Then, Chong Song Que asked.

Song Que nodded.

"Taught by my father."

Seeing that Mr. Wang was about to speak, Song Que said again: "Not only Mr. Wen Yuan's anthology, but also many similar out-of-print books in Song's home. ”

Mr. Wang's eyes lit up.

"It's all hand-copied?" Chong Song Que asked.

The hand-copied version of the book is far less valuable than the ancient books. But if the transcription is correct, the use value is considerable.

There was no printing in this dynasty, and books were distributed by transcription, which is why books were so expensive.

And some good books, after they come out, will soon be collected by everyone. If it cannot flow in the market for a long time, it is easy to form a lonely capital.

In the imperial examination, if you only read some ordinary books, those who are talented and intelligent are expected to be able to show off their talents.

But if you want to go further, you need to dabble in a wider range and see more.

If you don't have enough background at home to be well-read, it is difficult to stand out from the crowd.

This is also the reason why it is difficult to find a single book.

If Song Que really has such a lone book in his hands, even if it is just a hand-copied version, the value is incalculable.

"Hmm." Song Que should go down.

Mr. Wang's eyes lit up again.

"Song Xianggong, are you willing to sell it to me?!" looked at Song Que eagerly.

Not to mention, after getting these books, he can ask someone to copy them and sell them to the outside world.

When the time comes, business will not be worried.

In addition, his children can also use it.

What's more, if he is reluctant to circulate books to the outside world, he can also seal the books at home, leaving a family inheritance and increasing the family heritage.

"Hmm." Song Que responded.

"Fifty taels of silver." Then he said.

Mr. Wang was stunned.

Song Que didn't care, but reached out and took his book back.

Then, in front of Mr. Wang, he raised his head.

"This volume of Mr. Wen Yuan's anthology, if Mr. Wang is interested, he can buy it for fifty taels of silver."

"In addition, Song promised that he would not circulate this book to the outside world again." Song Que said in a deep voice.

There are very few of Mr. Wen Yuan's anthologies in the world.

However, this book is highly regarded by contemporary readers, and this book, even if it is only a manuscript, is of great value.

It was in a place like Lingquan Town that he was willing to take only fifty taels of silver and sell the books.

If it is placed in-

Well, for him now, being able to sell a book for fifty taels of silver is already a sky-high price.

A flash of hesitation flashed across Mr. Wang's face.

glanced at the book in Song Que's hand, and then looked away again.

"If it's just a hand-copied version, the price is too high."

"I'll give thirty taels." Immediately, he stretched out his hand.

Song Que glanced at Mr. Wang, and then took the book into his arms.

Immediately, it is time to get up.

Mr. Wang was startled and hurriedly stepped in to stop him.

"Song Xianggong, don't worry, let's discuss it later." Then, he forcibly helped Song Que to sit back.

At this time, Mr. Wang's brows were furrowed.

Wait until Song Que cooperates with him and sits down again.

Cai said: "Fifty taels of silver is indeed too high." Mainly, although the old man has heard of Mr. Wen Yuan's anthology, he has not read it, and it is also difficult to distinguish the truth from the false. ”

Song Que raised his head again and looked at Mr. Wang.

"Does Mr. Wang think that Song is deceiving you?" Said with some annoyance.

Mr. Wang's complexion immediately changed.

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