Fall of the General's House

Lin's Bookstore.

The shop clerk looked puzzled at the young man walking back and forth outside his shop, looking in with vacillating eyes.

It has been nearly a stick of incense, and sure enough, as long as I am not embarrassed, the other party is the one who is embarrassed.Look, the bookstore clerk couldn't sit still, and finally got up and asked, "What do you need, little master?"

An Huaile looked as if he was embarrassed by being exposed, and scratched his head: "Eh? I was, I was discovered, I'm really sorry."

The guy thought to himself: If I can't see you shaking like this, then I must be blind.

"Come in and tell me, little boy."

"well."

While walking, An Huaile thought: This shop assistant who sells books seems to have a bookish look.

"Young master, are you looking for some books? Or do you want some paper, ink, pens and inkstones?"

"Ah, um."

Neither, so this is the reason for An Huaile's embarrassment.I came here not to buy books, but to earn extra money.After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't come up with an easy and cost-free way to make money. I just happened to see this book shop. I had read a book before that I could copy books to make money, so I wandered around the door for a long time.

An Huai, who had never looked for a job or begged an outsider before, was overwhelmed with joy, and his body became half stiff.

Weiyu blushed first, making the buddies feel like they couldn't get better, could it be that this young master has taken a fancy to him?What should I do, my wife is very nice??????

After staring at it for a long time, An Huaile finally plucked up the courage to ask: "That! I just want to ask, do you need someone to copy books here!"

The store clerk, who thought he was handsome and seductive, fell silent, and his raised eyebrows went down: "Yes."

An Huaile touched his heart and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I can write, so."

"Oh, we provide pen and paper here, you only need to copy, and the money will be calculated according to the number of pages, ten cents per page, how about it?"

An Huaile was overjoyed, "Yes, yes, no problem!" Ten Wen, that's the price of twenty steamed buns, not a loss.

The store clerk came to his senses: "Then you have to do a test first, don't use ugly words. After copying, wait for the shopkeeper to pass your eyes, and then you can settle the money. If you really want to do it, you have to put some valuables or It should be identity documents, otherwise we will lose money if you take away the books and papers."

"Okay, that's no problem!"

The handwriting was checked on the spot, and the store clerk went to the backyard and asked the shopkeeper to come over to check.

An Huaile is not afraid of this scene, although he is lazy, but as a child of a wealthy family, there are some things that should be learned, otherwise, let alone doting at home, it is okay to go out and meet elders of the same generation. Don't be ridiculed for a while.He can't afford to lose face. It's okay to be a dandy, but not to be a dandy with no cultural bottom line.

Fortunately, only traditional characters are used in this era, so it is not difficult to recognize them.

An Huaile's writing in small script was smart and elegant without losing his integrity, and he praised the shopkeeper repeatedly.

"Okay, that's a good word, I'll give you one article per page."

An Huai was so happy that his eyes narrowed, "Wow! Thank you shopkeeper! By the way, if I just copy it in the book store, can I not give this collateral?"

The shopkeeper smiled: "Of course."

Needless to say, only in this way can the integrity of this book be guaranteed to the greatest extent, and the shopkeeper is also happy to see it.

Not much to say, after finalizing the contract, the assistant found a table for An Huaile, took out a pen and paper, and began to copy.

An Huai Le copied it carefully. After all, this place is different from modern history, and there are no particularly distinctive books. Although the content is similar, some things are the same as modern times. The two time and space must be close!And it's quite interesting to read while writing, but there are no punctuation marks, only dotted sentences, which makes it a bit uncomfortable to watch.

An Huaile wrote quickly and carefully, and there was no typo in the whole article.Without the shackles of the mobile phone, looking at these "ancient books" gave birth to a different flavor.

Especially after copying the script, I secretly admire the imagination of people in this era.Even if the material is scarce, it is true that people's imagination is infinite.Look, even Chang'e's descendants are fully written, and the protagonist even formed a cp with Chang'e's lover, ah, this is very artistic.

In less than half a day, An Huaile had finished copying a book, and spent the rest of the time reading the script.Books of this era have large characters and are not thick, so they can be copied easily.The shopkeeper didn't say anything when he saw him, he just felt that this young man had an extraordinary background and good handwriting, he should be from a scholarly family in the town.

At noon, An Huaile went out to eat some snacks as usual, and then returned to the bookstore to continue copying.

"Well, yes, there are six pages of 210 and 590 in total. If there is no typo, I will make up for you. This is two taels of silver and Liudiao coins. Be careful."

An Huaile smiled and took the heavy silver and copper coins, his face was all smiles.He is not bad looking, and this smile infected the shopkeeper's joyful mood.

"Yeah, thank you shopkeeper! I'll come back tomorrow!"

The shopkeeper smiled and sent the man out.

There are too few scholars these days, and those who have a little bit of literary talent are all called by the new emperor, and the rest of the families who have no money are really unable to support the scholars.The little boy was so excited after seeing a few taels of silver, there must be something unspeakable in the family.

In any case, the shopkeeper is very happy to be able to hold a capable one.

On the way, An Huaile carried the two taels of silver she earned with her ability, and was so happy that she wished she could run around the city, the smile on her face never faded.

Hehehe~ I can eat better tonight.

He Zilin seems to be coming back later, why not cook by himself, the food in this place really can't satisfy his taste.

In modern times, An Huaile casually 'spoiled' the dishes in the space, and even fed them to his family when he was in a hurry. Although the craftsmanship was not good, it was also taught by professional teachers, not much lower than the chefs here. go.

Speaking of which, He Zilin has never eaten a meal cooked by himself.Of course, instant noodles are another count.It’s more than two taels of silver, you can buy fish and meat, and you can use the space for vegetables, it must be more nutritious than outside.It would be even better if there is beef in the market, and I will prepare a stewed beef by myself, and spend some effort to make stewed beef.He Zilin must have never eaten this kind of food. After walking around the town for so many days, he didn't see braised food for sale.

Thinking of He Zilin's astonished expression after eating, An Huaile couldn't help but look forward to it.

It is less than a year since the new Emperor of the Dayi Kingdom came to power, and the policies of all parties have not yet been implemented, so the curfew time is naturally included.Moreover, although Qingxing Town is not very big, it is still considered a small and prosperous place, so even at dusk, there are not a few pedestrians on the road.In the middle of the night, Goulan Washing Houses in the streets not far from the center are full of singing and dancing every night.

A handsome young man touched the inner bag and laughed happily from time to time.Others on the street, some don't feel it, some find it interesting, and some??????

"what!"

"What are you doing?" An Huai said to a middle-aged woman happily.

The woman looked embarrassed, half covered her face, bowed her body to make amends: "I'm sorry, little brother, I can't see clearly when I'm old."

After speaking, the wind ran away quickly, leaving no room for an attack.

It was just bumped into by someone, and he didn't suffer any injuries after all, so An Huaile let out a sharp nostril and let it go.

This woman must have been hit too hard, and now she still has a dull pain in her chest.

Rubbing her heart belatedly, as if she had sensed something, An Huaile was startled, put her hand into the inner bag quickly, rolled it out again and shook it.

No no!Where's my money!Such a heavy one! ?

An Huai stomped his feet cheerfully, realizing that the money might have been stolen, and turning around, there was no sign of the woman.Unbelievable, he looked around and ran to Qian Street for a while, but the woman had already run away and disappeared.

An Huaile couldn't tell what it was like, but felt that his heart was pinched together by one hand, and the nails on his hand pierced into his heart.Angrily spinning around in place, the sockets of the eyes were red, and some red blood oozes from the whites of the eyes, a lump of hot rust was stuffed in the throat, and while breathing, it seemed that the faint smell of blood surged up.

Tears were already in the eyes, and the snot was slowly flowing out uncontrollably.

An old woman walked towards him leaning on a cane. The handsome young man cried aggrievedly, and the elderly couldn't bear it even more. "Little boy, what's wrong with you?"

An Huaile looked up: "Grandma."

The voice was trembling and nasal, and it broke the old woman's heart.

"Oh, what's the matter? Come here, come here."

An Huaile stood in the middle of the road. A carriage passed by or something, which was easy to hurt. The old lady led him to the side of the road.At this time, there were still many stalls on the street, and they all noticed this cute young man, and they all paid attention to him.

"What's the matter? Tell my mother-in-law."

Facing the loving eyes of the old man, An Huaile and An Huaile held back firmly.

joke!A man does not flick his tears easily!

An Huaile sucked his nose ferociously, suppressed the tears forcefully, gritted his teeth and smiled at the old woman: "It's okay, mother-in-law, I just accidentally knocked on it."

My wallet was knocked.

How sad is this fact??????

The old lady wasn't stupid either, knowing that the boy didn't want to tell the truth, and after teasing him and caring a few words, An Huaile thanked him and went back to the inn.

"Liu Po, what's wrong with this child?" asked the aunt who sold sesame seed cakes.

"Hey, who knows, it looks so pitiful."

Back at the inn, An Huaile opened the door and jumped into the bed, not in the mood to cook anymore.

It feels terrible to lose money, especially when you are poor, all the money He Zilin gave him was put into the space, An Huaile subconsciously didn't want to move it.But money is also divided into types. Let’s not say that the current conditions do not allow it. You must know that this is the first time I have earned money through hard work. People who have never worked in modern times dedicated their first time to The Great Yi Kingdom was then severely beaten.

What the hell is this?The salary just received is gone.

Walmart didn't reveal her wealth either!

"I'm back!" He Zilin pushed open the door vigorously, looking for someone cheerfully with his gaze.

Originally, I didn't want to cry, but when I saw He Zilin, this tough man.At that moment, An Huaile burst into tears.

"Ah woo woo woo!"

He Zilin: "!!!"

Just?????? I was really taken aback.

Momentarily stiff and unresponsive.

This crying sounds a bit like the rhubarb from my hometown??????

[The author has something to say: He Zilin: This, this, rhubarb is the dog I fed when I was young.

Note: Huajiao is a vagrant QQ, so it may be like this in the next few chapters~ Don’t worry too much~]