Girlfriend's Fortune

Chapter 39 No.30 Chapter 1230: What word

The middle-aged man just couldn't help asking. He is a scholar, but now he is a scholar. He has read many books and sketched many copybooks, but he has never seen this kind of font written by this little girl. .

I don't know where she learned it?

How could he recognize some of the written characters and not others?

And there are some characters that should be recognizable, but if you don't read carefully, you can't tell which character it is, it seems a bit... scribbled?
Is it scribbled?

This scholar couldn't help but wonder.

Song Qiu really didn't expect these people to be so idle that they would be curious about what she memorized, so he couldn't help being a little stunned.

what font?
Probably the simplified characters and Arabic numerals of later generations plus her own cursive writing habits?
Well, she can't write well. The teachers who taught her in school used to tell her to buy copybooks to practice calligraphy, but she is used to it, and she can just write it out. She is not a calligrapher.

Therefore, it is often said that her handwriting is cursive, and few people can recognize it clearly.

She has to memorize so many things, of course, the sooner the better, who cares whether the writing is neat or not.

Song Qiu raised his eyes, and out of the corner of his eye, he happened to catch a glimpse of the signboard of a shop not far opposite, Qianji Lantern Shop.

The traditional Chinese characters are used here, she knows.

But she can't write, traditional characters are so troublesome.

But why do these people make her curious about what she wrote?

Song Qiu almost wanted to be irritable.

But the customer is God, and earning money is the most important thing, so she still explained in a very good tone: "Oh, this uncle, because I have little literacy and can't write very well, so I just wrote half of it like this! It's natural that others can't read clearly. Yes, but it’s fine if I recognize it myself, anyway, I just write and write by myself, so why not?”

This is true.

When Xiucai heard that she just wrote casually, because she didn't have much literacy and couldn't write well, so she wrote like a tiger is not like a tiger, and a cat is not like a cat, but she immediately felt relieved.

"So this is ah."

The scholar solved his curiosity, so he didn't ask any more questions.

When other people heard this, they were not curious.

It’s just that shopkeeper Mo looked at the messy pile of rags, and couldn’t help joking, “I said, little girl, you’ve written such a ghostly, you’d better not recognize it by yourself!”

Song Qiu smiled and said, "Don't worry, Uncle, you won't be wrong."

Only then did everyone burst into laughter and dispersed, only waiting to come back at a later date.

There were still a few that I didn't remember well, Song Qiu also quickly memorized them one by one.

When the stall was deserted, Old Hu was holding a large bag of heavy copper coins, she was not at ease, and looked at Song Qiu with a rare expression of bewilderment.

"Aqiu, can we really make so many zongzi?"

Also, with so much money, the grandparents and grandchildren have to go back to the village, so far away, what if they are robbed by bad guys?

The law and order in the town is good, but outside the town, it is not necessarily so.

The old Yuan family is very worried at this time. This is the disadvantage of not having a mature man in the family. He can't feel at ease even if he earns money!
After all, they were very popular in the market today, so many people saw that they sold for a lot of money, and they were inevitably jealous.

They really couldn't make so many zongzi with their two hands alone, so Song Qiu already had a plan in mind to ask someone to help them make it together.

This is not a problem, the immediate problem is how to go back with so much money.

After thinking about it for a while, Song Qiu said, "Grandma, take the money and go to Uncle Sweet Potato's shop first, and I'll come back soon."

"Where are you going?" Old Yuan was worried.

Song Qiu hurriedly said: "The two of us are going back to the village. It's so far away, so don't worry. I'll go find Uncle Wujin, hire his ox cart, and let him go back with us. I also want to buy more glutinous rice. It’s easy to pull back with a bullock cart, I have fast legs and feet, and I’ll come back as soon as I go, just wait for me for a while, grandma, don’t worry.”

When old Yuan Shi heard that he was looking for Wu Jin, she felt relieved. The Surabaya Wharf is not far away. She took Song Qiu there to see the big ship before, and she knew the way.

Zhang Ji's grocery store is at the corner of the market, and after walking a hundred or so steps, there are so many people there, they are not afraid of anything happening.

Song Qiu resolutely picked up the empty burden, and dragged old Yuan Shi to Zhang Ji's grocery store.

Zhang Digua was busy doing business all morning, so he didn't leave the shop at all, so he didn't know that the zongzi market was very lively.

Besides, even if they heard about it, they wouldn't know that the rice dumplings were sold by Song Qiu and the others.

Old Yuan Shi also watched him grow up, and when he saw her coming, Zhang Digua immediately warmly invited her to sit down and even asked her to eat.

Old Yuan only smiled and said: "We sold the vegetables, so we came here to have a rest, and we will go home later, you go about your business, don't worry about me, I'll just sit here."

The relationship between the two families is good, and they didn't say too many polite words. Zhang Digua asked the boy to pour tea for her, and went on with his own business.

Here Song Qiu has already left the market quickly, heading for the Sishui pier.

The Surabaya Wharf is located in Ankangfang, and it is only a quarter of an hour walk from the market.

Song Qiu trotted all the way, picking up his speed, but it didn't take more than two quarters of an hour to arrive.

It is a pier specially for cargo ships, so this Surabaya pier is very lively all day long. The goods going from south to north pass through here, there are goods to be unloaded, and there are also goods to be loaded.

On the wharf, there are many porters who carry large bags, and there are also many people who use ox carts or horse-drawn carts to make money like Wu Jin.

At a glance, there are only boats on the river, and there are people on the pier.

For a while, it was impossible to see who was who.

It was full of people's voices, even if she shouted, she would be drowned in an instant, and no one could hear her clearly.

Song Qiu looked around. Even though her eyes were good, she didn't see Wu Wujin's figure and his family's particularly discerning cow.

There was no other way, Song Qiu had no choice but to go in some more.

The weather is strong, it is early in the morning, and the sun has just risen, and these workers are also dripping with sweat. The smell of sweat in the air is not pleasant, but Song Qiu often carries a big pot in the kitchen. I often have it when I have to sweat profusely, so I can still bear the smell.

But she is a little girl, and she is bound to be unnoticed as she crawls around on the pier.

The Sishui Wharf is very large, because it is the only wharf where cargo ships dock. The entire Tangling County and even most of Jingzhou Prefecture take the Sishui Wharf as the top priority. There are countless goods passing through here every day, such as silk tea, porcelain salt, grain, etc. , it is difficult to enumerate them one by one.

The wharf is big, and there are many people who gather here every day, so the wharf has developed two lively markets, inns, teahouses, taverns, and small stalls.

At this time, in a two-story tea house away from the center of the pier, in a box upstairs near the window, a middle-aged man wearing a silk robe with a collar of the eight blessings and a mustache was taking a sip. Tea while watching the busyness below.

A very large cargo ship currently docked at the port is to be loaded with his cargo.

There are too many goods, and they can't be loaded in a short time. At least it will take noon before they can all be loaded on the ship. Although there are many people transporting the goods, there are also many porters who deliver the goods to the ship.

It is reasonable for him not to come and wait so early, but this time the goods are too important, so he has to come and watch in person.

Even the slightest disturbance could turn him into an enemy.

So, he immediately noticed a little girl rushing into the pier and running back and forth as if looking for something...

(End of this chapter)