It's a pity that the weak water listens to it, and it can only sell for five wen at most when it is taken to the used book stall, and it costs ten wen to buy a white book and copy it back, and the two books add up to a loss of ten wen!

"Then these two copies are not sold, and the shopkeeper will see if there are any problems with these books."

Zhang Qian just happened to see that the other party opened the page of the book with a very new idea, he has always been ashamed to ask, so he couldn't help but bow his hand and said: "Senior, junior, take the liberty to disturb, can you lend me the book in your hand?" ”

Weak Shui was stunned for a moment, and Weak Xuan immediately snatched the book and stuffed it into the other party's hand: "Brother, give it!" ”

Weak water: "......"

Zhang Qian was also stunned by weak Xuan's quick reaction.

Weak Xuan opened her big eyes, looked at each other, and urged with her eyes: Little brother, look at it, after reading it, you will definitely benefit a lot, and then you will buy it!

This is a book that she copied out with Wenqu Xingjun's pen washing water, which contains the immortal spirit and talent of Wenqu Xingjun, which is of great benefit to readers.

This ink washing was collected by Wenqu Xingjun when she came to wash the pen on the bank of the weak water river.

At that time, Xingjun also praised her for being smart, and saw that his pen wash was a good thing, which could enlighten her wisdom and increase her wisdom.

Weak water: "......"

Zhang Qian couldn't help but laugh, but out of respect, he didn't open it, but looked at the weak water.

Weak water came back to his senses, "It's okay, the little boy is free." ”

The daughter's intentions are so obvious, if he says no, she will be stupid again.

The shopkeeper was a little remorseful when he saw this, and he knew that Zhang Gongzi was interested in these two books, so he accepted them, anyway, it was a matter of a few pennies.

Zhang Gongzi is the son of a new county magistrate, and it is extremely difficult to please, so he is not happy to buy books on weekdays and give him a discount.

I didn't expect to fall in love with a book copied by a scholar who wasn't even a showman.

But it's also possible to just appreciate his words.

Otherwise, what can a scholar who doesn't even have a reputation for himself write?

Today, Yang Qixiang happened to make an appointment with a classmate to come to the study to see if there were any new books from the capital, and when he heard the sound of weak water, he deliberately pulled his classmate out of the other end of the bookshelf, and happened to see this scene.

He recognized Zhang Qian at a glance as the eldest son of the county order, his eyes flashed, and then he raised a smile and stepped forward with a look of surprise: "The weak brother is really you!" Are you here to buy books? ”

Yang Qixiang glanced at Zhang Qian quietly, and when he saw that he was looking at it seriously, he was a little worried, is the thing written by weak water so attractive?

No, Zhang Qian must just appreciate his calligraphy!

Weak water has been out of school for seven or eight years, what can he write decently?

On the contrary, 13-year-old Zhang Qian had already been admitted to Xiucai when he was in the capital, and he was still a gift.

A young genius, a real literary and opera star, how can he look down on something written by a scholar who is not a scholar in the poor countryside of weak water?

He was relieved to think of it.

Luo Wenzheng didn't know Zhang Qian, but he hated Weak Water very much, just because when he was in the academy before, he always curried favor with Weak Water, but Weak Water never ignored him.

Hmph, he deserves his family to be unlucky, his father is dead, his eldest brother is crazy, his second brother is disabled, and his daughter is stupid!

This is retribution!

Luo Wenzheng looked up and down at the weak water who was dressed in coarse cloth clothes and was no longer glamorous, and said with a smile: "Yo, who am I, it turns out to be Brother Weak Water!" Long time no see! Brother Yang, you are mistaken, Brother Weak Water has already dropped out of school, how can you come to buy books? It's useless to buy it! He's copying books for the study to make money! Just now, I heard from my weak brother that there are two books that accidentally write my own opinions. Weak brother, am I right? ”

Weak Water glanced at him lightly: "Who are you?" ”

Luo Wenzheng: "......"

Bastard, the dog looks down on people!

"Weak brother copying books and selling?" Yang Qixiang was deliberately surprised for a moment, and then continued: "The weak brother was talented and brilliant back then, and the weak brother's annotations must have unique insights. Brother weak, I bought the two books you copied. ”

Zhang Qian frowned when he heard this, and was about to say something, but Luo Wenzheng sneered and said: "Brother Yang, you are all people who want to take the exam, the weak brother has dropped out of school for many years, and he didn't get into the exam back then, what is the use of his annotations to you?" Although I know that you want to help the weak, but aren't you insulting your own knowledge? Besides, where is the weak brother embarrassed to sell? People who don't know still misunderstand that the weak brother, who is not a talented person, looks down on you, a lifting man! Right, weak brother? ”

Yang Qixiang noticed Zhang Qian's dislike, and immediately said: "Brother Luo's words are wrong, there must be my teacher in the threesome, and besides, the knowledge of the weak brother back then far surpassed mine, and his opinions must be worth learning from me." Weak brother, I really want to buy it, I don't know how much silver? Is one or two copies enough? ”

Weak Xuan was very uncomfortable and angry listening to their words!

She just figured out why it was uncomfortable, after all, no one had seen a few when she was making flowers, where did she understand that there is a necessary skill in human language called mockery?

Now that she heard what Luo Wenzheng said about insulting and contemptible, she understood.

So on the second day of the internship in the world of Little Flower Fairy, he mastered the second skill - sneering.

Weak Xuan followed Luo Wenzheng's example and crossed her hands in front of her chest, and looked the two of them up and down with disdain: "Even if you are not blind, you can see that my father is better than you, and he can be your master." Although you don't look very smart, I'm afraid that if you buy it, it will ruin the book that my father worked so hard to copy, but since you really want to buy it, I should enlighten you! Chenghui one hundred taels, two books for a total of two hundred taels, thank you! Oh, by the way, you really bought it, right? If you buy it sincerely, it won't be too expensive, right, Uncle Stupid? ”

In the last sentence, Weak Xuan said it to Luo Wenzheng, and the tone was exactly the same as the "Yes, weak brother" he said before!

The whole paragraph is said no more, no less, and it is also five sentences!

"Poof!" Zhang Qian hurriedly covered his mouth, he couldn't hold back for a while, he was rude!

It's really like the little sister who learns so much, it's just vivid.

Xuanbao is a small one, looking like a jade snow ball, not only is it not disgusting to learn from adults to speak, but it makes people feel very cute, and Zhang Qian's heart is soft.

The children in the weak boat were originally angry, but they didn't scold, they only glared at people angrily, and they couldn't help laughing at the moment.

Xuanbao is so powerful! It's so good!

Weak Water originally wanted to say a few sarcastic words and refused to go back, but she was in a good mood after listening to her daughter's words.

He smiled: "Forget it, I didn't want to sell it, I'm afraid you will insult my book." But there is no insult that is unbearable for two hundred taels of sincerity, come, show your sincerity, and give silver! ”

Yang Qixiang and Luo Wenzheng were so angry that their faces turned black!

Especially Luo Wenzheng, what the hell is Uncle Stupid?

I'm mad at him!

He said in a strange manner: "Weak water, don't give you face, you don't have a face!" One hundred and twenty-one? I don't know, I think it's a book written by a great Confucian! I really think I am the reincarnation of a Wenqu star! ”

Weak Xuan, who has super learning ability, also said in a weird manner: "Your face is worthless, of course we don't want it!" Who are you? You don't think your face is worth a hundred taels, do you? I really think I am the reincarnation of the God of Wealth! ”

No more, no less, just four sentences!

Luo Wenzheng was so angry that he jumped to his feet: "Bastard! You! It's disrespectful! ”

Weak Xuan crossed her waist fiercely: "Presumptuous! You! It's not too big or too small! ”

Hmph, aunt, I am a hundred-year-old flower demon! Older than your father! Who's respectful and who's long, please figure it out!