"This is Geng Ti, take the divorce letter, and in the future, it will be irrelevant." Liang Sheng put Geng Ti on the table, endured the pain, and put away the divorce letter.

Zhang entered the room, took out the Geng post, and put it on the table.

"The ancestral jade pendant in my family was broken by you, you ......"

Before he finished speaking, Xie Huaizhi walked over, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "You haven't left the door of the Su family yet, I advise you to think clearly before talking." ”

Liang Sheng raised his head, waited for him viciously, gritted his teeth and took his things and left.

Su Miaomiao glanced at him and was noticed by Xie Huaizhi.

He turned his head and looked at her lazily, his eyebrows slightly smug, "What?" I'm hooked? ”

"Eat your porridge." Su Miaomiao took another bowl and drank it.

When the village chief saw that Liang Sheng was gone, he should go back, and before leaving, he didn't forget to say a few more words to the Su family.

"I'm not helping Liang Sheng speak, it's just that now that Liang Sheng has been admitted to Tongsheng, our village may have to rely on him, so you can bear with it for the time being, and try not to provoke him."

This is not right, Su Miaomiao couldn't hear such words, she asked: "Village chief, who hit my father with such a serious injury?" Why did my father go to the Liang family and be beaten like this? ”

"This ......" The village chief was speechless, turned his head with a weak heart, and whispered: "I know that you have been wronged, but this is not because of ......"

"The village chief has put his hope on the beast, but it is better to look at him."

Su Jinghe was pushed in front of the village chief by Xie Huaizhi, and turned his head to look at Xie Huaizhi with a confused expression.

"Don't look at me, look at the village chief." Xie Huaizhi turned his head back and praised him: "Seventeen, he is just a child, if you want me to say, you might as well pin your hopes on him." ”

"I read Jinghe's article, it's very good, you might as well ask him to try it next year, if he is admitted, it will be more promising than Liang Sheng."

Su Jinghe never dared to boast of his ability to read, and after listening to Xie Huaizhi's praise, he said embarrassedly: "It's not that I wrote it randomly, Brother Xie praised it too much." ”

The village chief didn't know how to read, and it was the first time he saw Xie Huaizhi.

The person in front of him, even if he was wearing coarse linen clothes, gave people the feeling that he was very different from them, and at a glance, he felt extravagant.

With Xie Huaizhi's words, the village chief looked at Su Jinghe a few times, and already had an idea in his heart.

After the village chief left, Su Jinghe asked, "Brother Xie, have you read my article?" ”

Xie Huaizhi nodded, his face was rarely serious, and he said solemnly: "Although you are young, you are very good, if you go in the coming year, this boy will not be able to run." ”

"Gongzi Xie also thinks that Jinghe can succeed, so Jinghe must not give up studying." Zhang's family didn't agree with Su Jinghe to stop studying, but now that he heard Xie Huaizhi's praise, he also pinned his hopes on his eldest son.

If you want to study, you have to spend a lot of money.

Although they don't have much problem eating and drinking, this money is very rare.

Su's father couldn't bear to be tired from the fatigue of his young son and daughter, so he got up, bent down slightly, and painted on the table.

Before his hand could recover, he changed to his left hand, and it was just a drawing, crooked.

Father Su looked at the ruined words, and his heart hurt.

His daughter said that his hand would be cured, but the long wait was always torturous.

My son wants to study, how can he help earn some money.

Once the left hand gets used to it, it is basically no different from the right hand.

Su Miaomiao doesn't know how to draw, she only knows that her father's paintings are good-looking.

"Dad can draw like this with his left hand, this has to be called those who use their right hand, not as good as Dad, how to deal with themselves?" Su Miao only praised it, and when she saw the smile on her father's face, she knew that she was right.

Father Su sighed and said, "I just thought, I can't make you all suffer, how can I lie in bed all the time, and when you turn around, you can go to the market and sell it, and buy books for your eldest brother." ”

When Su Jinghe heard this, his face was distressed, all to read to him.

"What do you think?" Xie Huaizhi walked up to him and seemed to mention, "Since you feel sorry for this money, then study hard and repay your father and mother in the future." ”

Su Jinghe nodded firmly, and secretly swore that he must study hard and let his family live a good life.

These days, Su Miaomiao has endured it, and she didn't sell the Ganoderma lucidum, just waiting for the Lingzhi to take root in her space and grow a few more.

After a few days, there was already a small piece of two or three years of Ganoderma lucidum in the space.

In those hundred years, there is naturally no need to continue to keep it, and the current dilemma must be solved.

Su Miaomiao and Xie Huaizhi took their eldest brother and younger brother to the market, and took Lingzhi and her father's calligraphy and paintings to the market.

People come and go in the market, most of them are ordinary people, and it is still quite difficult to sell the century-old Ganoderma lucidum.

However, Su's father's calligraphy and painting were quickly snatched up.

Su Miaomiao brought a total of ten paintings of her father, but in the end, they were sold for 200 yuan.

Looking at the two hundred coins in the money bag, Su Miao only felt sad.

This money is too difficult to earn, her father painted for three or four days, and almost involved the wound in the abdomen, and the result was only 200 yuan.

The calligraphy and paintings were sold out, Su Miaomiao took Ganoderma lucidum and went to many pharmacies, but only one pharmacy was willing to accept it, but the price was also lowered a lot.

"I said, do you sell it or not?" The shopkeeper of the pharmacy saw a few people struggling and began to get anxious.

Su Miaomiao took the Lingzhi back and said, "I'm not in a hurry to make a move, I'd better wait for the right person, and then let's talk about it." ”

"Thirty taels of silver is not enough? If you can't make a painting for thirty taels, then I really won't accept it. ”

When Su Miao heard this, she left to leave. When the shopkeeper saw that she was leaving, he hurriedly stepped forward to stop her and said, "Don't worry, think about how much silver you sell." ”

She held out five fingers, "Fifty taels." ”

"Fifty taels, this ......"

Su Miaomiao still came out with fifty taels of silver tickets.

She stuffed four silver tickets into the space, holding a ten-tael one, and instead of giving everyone a new dress and new shoes.

"Sister, how much did Lingzhi sell?" Su Zisheng thought about the sugar gourd on the side of the road, and he had never eaten it with the greed he had seen in the past.

Su Miaomiao's heart hurt, and she went over to buy a bunch for him.

"Sister is the best." Su Zisheng excitedly took the sugar gourd, his mouth was sweet, and he ate the sugar gourd.

bought books for Su Jinghe and painting things for Su's father, so he was willing to go home.

When I got home, I saw two people at the door of her house, holding on to her door, looking like they were peeking.

"Hey! What do you do? ”

Seeing that they were back, the two were startled, looked at Su Miaomiao and his party, and quickly dispersed.

Su Miao frowned strangely, and after raising her feet and entering the house, she found that there were two more domestic hens at the door of the house.