Farmhouse nan nan fortune is prosperous

Chapter 81

"Fu Bao, is Fu Bao here?" A voice interrupted the conversation between the two, and a woman in white ran in, followed by a maid.

Wen Heng took a look, isn't this the two people he met in the Yang's teahouse?

"It's you... Is Fu Bao here?" Seeing Wen Heng, Shen Yan'er hurriedly stepped forward and asked, because she was running too fast, dense beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

"Is there anything you want to do with Fu Bao?" Wen asked vigilantly, looking the two of them up and down.

After Shen Yan'er took a few breaths, she continued, "I heard from Shopkeeper Yang of the teahouse that the Journey to the West was originally written by Fu Bao and a young master, so I wanted to ask."

After speaking, he looked around, but he didn't see Fubao's shadow.

"Shopkeeper Xiaowu, you're here too." Shen Yan'er greeted Zhang Xiaowu.

"Miss Shen, sit down and wait a while. My sister is talking to my fourth brother in the backyard, and she will come out in a while." Zhang Xiaowu said while pouring water and putting it on the coffee table.

"Miss, let's sit down and wait." The maid at the side tugged at Shen Yan'er's sleeve.

Although Shen Yan'er really wanted to rush to the backyard, but after everyone said so, she had no choice but to give up.

Waiting and waiting, Fu Bao hadn't come out yet, Shen Yan'er was a little anxious.

"Miss, why don't we go home and have lunch, come back after eating?" Cardamom suggested.

"I'm not going back. You go to the restaurant and ask someone to make some signature dishes and bring them directly to this shop. Remember to cook more." Shen Yan'er looked in the direction of the backyard anxiously.

Cardamom wanted to continue persuading her, but she seemed to have thought of something, so she had to give up.

"Fu Bao, don't worry, I will show you the first one after the fourth brother makes it." After Dou Kou walked for a while, Zhang Lao Si's voice came from far and near.

"Okay, fourth brother, do your best!" Fu Bao said with a smile.

The two walked over one after the other.

"Fu Bao." Shen Yan'er stood up abruptly, looked at Fu Bao with admiration, her eyes sparkling.

Fu Bao was startled when he saw Shen Yan'er, "Sister Yan'er, why are you here?"

She had an ominous premonition in her heart, how could Shen Yan'er look at her like this.

"Fubao, I, I, I..." Shen Yan'er was so excited that she couldn't say a complete sentence.

"Speak slowly." Fu Bao glanced at Wen Heng and Zhang Xiaowu, and both of them shook their heads in bewilderment.

"I heard from Shopkeeper Yang that the Journey to the West was originally written by you and a young master?" Shen Yan'er's eyes lit up.

His face was full of anticipation. If he hadn't heard what Shen Yaner said just now, people who didn't know would think it was a young girl expressing her love for the one she loved just by looking at her expression.

"Yeah." Fu Bao nodded.

Shen Yan'er immediately stood up, and took Fu Bao's hand, "Well, do you have the following one? I want to borrow it, don't worry, I won't spread it to the outside world."

Fu Bao was a little uncomfortable, after all, she didn't know Shen Yan'er very well, "I haven't written the one after me yet."

After speaking, he pulled his hand out.

Hearing this, Shen Yan'er was obviously disappointed, "Then, when will you be able to write it out, can you lend it to me to have a look at that time, and I will pay you."

Fu Bao thought for a while, "Okay, I will lend it to you then."

After getting this answer, Shen Yan'er breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't worry, I will give you the money, ten taels a day, and I will return it to you after I finish watching."

Hearing this money, Fu Bao was stunned for a moment, so much, ten taels of silver a day, how rich is Shen Yan'er's family.

"However, I still have a request, and I want to discuss it with you." Shen Yan'er looked at Fu Bao expectantly.

"You said."

"Can I take the first volume of Journey to the West home and make a copy?"

"I just want to keep it in my collection, and I can take it out to read in the future. After all, the teahouse will always finish the lecture. At that time, I have no choice but to review the past and learn the new."

"The bookstore doesn't even sell your story book."

After Shen Yan'er finished speaking in one breath, she looked at Fu Bao with those burning eyes.

Fu Bao didn't know how to answer for a while. Wouldn't it be too easy if he agreed directly? What should he do if someone else comes to his door in the future and wants to borrow a script to copy.

But if you don't agree, it feels like a big deal.

"I'm sure I won't spread it to the outside world. Shopkeeper Yang said that you can earn money by investing in scripts. If I copy your scripts, I'll give you money too, okay?" Shen Yan'er saw Fu Bao's hesitation, so she hurriedly added.

"Then, all right." Fu Bao nodded, but had no choice but to bow his head in front of Qian.

"Then I'll go to shopkeeper Yang to borrow books." Shen Yan'er said excitedly.

"Miss, the food is here." Cardamom entered the door, followed by three waiters from the restaurant, and motioned for the three to put the food on the table displayed on the side. "I don't know what everyone's taste is, so I ordered some."

Fu Bao glanced at Wen Heng and Zhang Xiaowu, and both looked at Shen Yan'er who was at the side.

"Fubao, this meal is considered to be my invitation, you should call me elder sister anyway, come and eat together." Shen Yan'er greeted.

There are sixteen dishes on the table.

Each one looks very delicate, and the taste is naturally not a problem.

Fu Bao, who was not very hungry at first, was also a bit greedy at this time, "Then thank you, sister Yan'er, cousin Heng, fifth brother, fourth brother, come and eat, it will be cold in a while."

After speaking, he quickly sat down at the table, and the others sat down.

The few people were still very restrained at first, after all, it was the first time to eat with outsiders, especially a lady like Shen Yan'er.

"You don't have to be so restrained, you can look like you usually do." Shen Yan'er saw Zhang Xiaowu and his party's embarrassment, and said with a smile.

The maid Dou Kou looked helplessly at her young lady. If the master knew that the young lady was eating at the same table with a strange man outside, he would definitely be furious again.

"Fubao, the furniture in this furniture store is very novel, where did your family learn it from?" Shen Yan'er regretted it after finishing speaking.

Who would spread their craft to the outside world?

"My eldest brother and my fourth brother figured it out by themselves." Fu Bao didn't realize that there was something wrong with her words.

"My mother also said that I want to order a sofa, and I'll find someone to measure the size tomorrow."

"Okay, Miss Shen, tomorrow you send someone to lead the way, and then I will measure you." Zhang Xiaowu was finally able to speak.

I feel happy.

Another set of sofas was sold.

It seems that the money for buying the shop can be earned back immediately.

He had already thought about what he was going to do when the money came back.

"Fu Bao, how old are you..." Shen Yan'er asked curiously.

"It's five years old, and it will be six years old." Fu Bao said after thinking about it.

Shen Yan'er's eyes widened, her face full of disbelief, "I thought you were seven or eight years old, but I didn't expect you to be so young."

Immediately, his face was full of shock, "You know how to read at such a young age, and you can also write scripts. This is too amazing."

(End of this chapter)