"Hey, you old boy, look at your smugness!"

"Little brother, give me a pair too, you have to overpower this old boy in momentum!"

"Me too, me too, give me a pair!"

The old men said to Huang Tinghui one after another, and strips of red paper also appeared in front of Huang Tinghui.

Of course, there will be no shortage of copper plates.

At present, the great sheng dynasty is peaceful, which can be described as the peak of the prosperous era.

Although there are many ills.

But looking at people with status like this, they can still get some money.

For the money, ahh

Huang Tinghui naturally rolled up his sleeves and started drying.

"The green bamboo is not its three points, and the red plum is reporting the spring of ten thousand families."

"Horizontal batch: spring returns to the earth."

"The fifth watch is divided into two years, and every year is satisfied, and even two years old and happy overnight."

"Horizontal criticism: Congratulations on the New Year."

"The days increase and the years increase the longevity, and the spring is full of blessings and buildings."

"Horizontal batch: Four Seasons Chang'an."

A pair of couplets appeared in front of everyone like this, and one after another cheers rang out.

"Good words, good words!"

"Hahaha, old man Huang, I think this kid is good, not only is he handsome, but I'm afraid he will be an official in the future!"

"Yes, yes, yes, whether it's a word, it's a couplet, it's all excellent, excellent, much better than the ones I've seen before."

"I didn't expect you Huangjia Village to have such a talent!"

The old men looked at Huang Tinghui without adding anything, and they admired it even more.

It is said that "poetic immortals"-like characters can be so talented.

How do they know that Huang Tinghui writes a good hand, writes couplets or something, and naturally will not be let go by everyone.

Most of these pairs have been written before, and they have been firmly engraved in Huang Tinghui's mind.

"Whew!"

Huang Tinghui breathed a long sigh of relief, and he put down the brush in his hand.

After writing so many couplets and so many words, my arm naturally felt a little sore.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Tinghui has finished writing!" Huang Tinghui gave a salute to the old men.

"Hahaha, hard work, hard work little brother!"

"This is your reward, and I won't take your pair for nothing!"

"With your handwriting, it's a bit embarrassing for us to take out this bit of money!"

All the old men got their own pairs, and their mood was naturally smooth.

They said to Huang Tinghui with a smile.

At this time, an old man winked at the old patriarch.

As if to remind the old patriarch of something, the old patriarch understood, and he said to Huang Tinghui, "Brother Hui, the lantern that the county lord rewarded you?" ”

Sure enough, Huang Tinghui knew that this group of people definitely didn't just come to ask for a pair.

What a vulgar world!

But what's the matter with you?

Huang Tinghui followed the instructions of the old patriarch and quickly took out the lantern that the county lord had given him.

I have to say that the workmanship of this lantern is still very good.

After all, it took a lot of money from the county lord.

It looks more beautiful and delicate than ordinary lanterns.

Several old men praised the lantern of the county lord.

It was nothing more than those words, Huang Tinghui responded to the peace around, then made an excuse with the old patriarch and walked in the direction of the kitchen.

"Husband, weren't those people just now brought by Uncle Erzhu?" The little girl looked at Huang Tinghui and asked.

"Naturally not, it's the old patriarch!"

"Probably the old patriarch drank a lot of wine with the old men, and boasted about the lanterns I took during the feast."

"By the way, they also praised me, and these old men followed the old patriarch to write some couplets for me!"

Huang Tinghui told the little girl about his guesses.

"Poof!" The little girl covered her mouth and smiled, "How can you say that about the old patriarch, the old patriarch usually takes care of you!" The little girl said coquettishly.

Although Huang Tinghui's speculations are reasonable, they are inseparable from what happened.

However, the little girl still nodded Huang Tinghui's forehead.

If others see it, they will only think that the actions of the two are too intimate.

But the two of them felt very normal.

"Hehe, how can you arrange the old patriarch?"

"The old patriarch is notoriously helpful and doesn't help, and there is no benefit, how could he bring those people to ask for the right son?"

After speaking, Huang Tinghui poured the copper coin of the cloth bag on the table.

"Look, our old patriarch is a human elf!"

"I just wrote a few pairs, and I got so many copper plates!"

"That's enough for us to eat several wontons!"

Huang Tinghui said to the little girl with a smile.

"Wow!" The little girl's eyes were shining, as bright and dazzling as stars.

She was attracted by the copper plates in front of her.

"Lian'er, you count ......," Huang Tinghui said to the little girl.

Earlier, Huang Tinghui taught the little girl to count, and now is the time for him to take the little girl's test.

"Hmm!"

The little girl nodded seriously, she stretched out her thumb and pointed at the copper plates in front of her.

"One, two, three......"

Counting and counting, the little girl was confused.

After all, Huang Tinghui didn't teach her for a long time.

"Ah......h

"I forgot ......"

The little girl rubbed her little head, looking confused, she was just a little fool.

"Ah......h

"Little bastard!" Huang Tinghui rubbed the little girl's head dotingly, and he said with a smile.

"Don't count, don't count......"

"That's a lot, you can't count them!" Huang Tinghui said.

"Count again, it's fun to count the money!" The little girl insisted.

"It's all yours anyway, you count slowly!"

Looking at the little girl's look of being a fan of money, Huang Tinghui said happily.

I don't know how long it took.

The little girl carefully put the copper plates into the cloth bag.

The cautious look was as if he was afraid that some treasure would be broken.

I remembered that every time I handed over my money to the little girl, she always seemed to be like this.

Huang Tinghui, who was busy on the side, couldn't help but smile, this little girl is really a fan of small money.

"Little money fan, have you finished counting?" Huang Tinghui suddenly said in the ear of the little girl.

"I'm not a fan of small money!" The little girl retorted.

"It's not a little money fan, you look like you are a copper plate, it's really a little money fan!"

Huang Tinghui pinched the little girl's face.

"No, it's not ......"

"It's ...... It contains the husband's pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, which is the husband's ...... Food, clothing, and husband...... Big house to buy in the future! ”

"Lian'er...... Of course...... Cherish it! ”

"This is the future of the husband and Lian'er!"

The little girl who was pinched by Huang Tinghui's tender white face shook her head, and she said to Huang Tinghui hesitantly.

Hearing the little girl say this, Huang Tinghui scratched the little girl's nose.

has a daughter-in-law who is a fan of small wealth, and it seems to be very good!

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