Chapter 192

Yunxi stepped back, shook his head and waved his hand: "No, no, no." ”

She can't take this flower.

Whether the other party is just out of pure kindness, or has other purposes, she can't take it.

"Take it," the old man sent the flower to Yunxi's arms.

Yunxi still retreated, the flower branches here are the best to pick up, and she also turned around and ran.

Dragging a big bundle of flower branches, heavier than her, Yunxi's steps to leave were a little chaotic and a little difficult.

Today she picked up too much.

To bring all of this back to Green Tree Village, and then move it into the mountains and forests, think about the amount of work......

Yunxi looked up at the blue sky, and his scalp was inevitably numb.

But thinking that this is what she likes, she has courage.

After dragging the road for a while, she found that someone was blocking the way, and when she saw her dragging things over and didn't move away, she also stood still and looked up, and met Ling Heng's gaze.

Yunxi was surprised: "Have you finished reading all the books today?" ”

"Hmm," Ling Heng nodded, took a step forward, and easily lifted the flower branch of more than eighty catties with one hand.

Yun Xi sighed again at Ling Heng's good physical strength, if she had this good physical strength, she would go sideways, Yun family? The Li family? If you're afraid of a hair, just use force to confront you.

How cool?

It's a pity that she can't envy that thing.

"I've finished reading all the books at home, and I've brought the copied books, so let's go to the bookstore," Ling Heng said.

A hundred books, a hundred different contents!

Yun Xi was amazed by Ling Heng again.

"Have you ever thought that if you show it like this, it will make Uncle Li's heart unbalanced?" Yunxi was a little worried.

Li Xian is the future she arranged for mica, and it can't be bad.

"I just said that I was tired of reading today," Ling Heng glanced at Yunxi faintly.

Yunxi touched the tip of her nose, and she guessed: "You think I think I think you are too simple, how can you not even understand this?" ”

Ling Heng glanced at Yun Xi again.

Yunxi: "......"

The current Ling Heng has not yet been admitted to the middle school child, and he is not even a showman, but the momentum shown here is not simple!

"Although Uncle Li has the ability to never forget, it is best to go to the academy to study," Ling Heng glanced at Yunxi again as he spoke.

Yunxi appeared in his mind, and his eyes flashed slightly.

Not quite right?

Such a use of people......

But the one she knows, the one who runs a college at home, is currently an idle shopkeeper.

"After Xiucai tries?" Yunxi is not so sure either.

She used to think that as long as she read all the books that the ancients had to take exams, and went back to the ancient exams, she would definitely be able to go to high school, but in the past half a year, she also realized that she had despised the ancient scientific examinations.

"Uncle Li has read more than 120 books before he has learned, and he must pay attention to morality, and then he has talent, and his talent is mainly focused on scripture ......"

Ling Heng was talking with a head on his head, not like someone who had just read a book for a few days.

Yun Xi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, so he forgot to stare at Ling Heng with his gaze converged.

The roots of Ling Heng's ears quietly turned red, but the expression on his face did not change in any way.

"In this way, Uncle Li's knowledge is still limited when he stays in the village," Yunxi thought thoughtfully.

But she has prepared so many flower branches, and she is looking forward to picking flowers to make fat blush and so on next year, is it ...... She had to give up on this plan?

What is she?

Plans can't keep up with the rapid pace of change??!

Looking back, the flower branches she moved bloomed, and in the end they were cheaper than others, just thinking about it made her a little sick.

No matter how you think about it, you can't be reconciled!

The book shop has arrived.

Ling Heng put down the bundled flower branches, went into the bookstore and sold the copied books to the bookstore.

After the bookstore gave the cost of pen and ink pens, according to the thickness of the book, he gave a copy fee ranging from one hundred taels to three hundred wen, and sent Ling Heng out.

Ling Heng put the copper coin into his arms, and lifted the flower branch again: "Let's go." ”

Four of the five times is the cost of buying books and paper and other materials, and only the income from copying books has always been the same, which is obviously much less than the eighty percent of the new books sold in the state capital.

(End of chapter)