Nongmen Xiaojiao bag, she relies on space to be rich

Chapter 137 Draft
An Zhinan ordered three dishes and one soup, and then they talked about the draft.

An Zhinan saw that Guangfeng did not put down the newly bought clothes from the beginning to the end, and joked with a smile: "It seems that Xiaofeng attaches great importance to the draft this time."

Guangfeng smiled shyly: "I really value it. I just want to be selected. Fortunately, Zhan Luan didn't postpone the draft. I heard that the two countries were at war before, and I was thinking that I might have to cancel this year."

"The Holy Majesty has not been on the throne for many years, and the harem is not full. He must attach great importance to drafting, so as to extend the royal family's heirs."

Wei Xin agreed with An Zhinan's words very much, and nodded vigorously: "Nan Nan is right. I have also heard these things from adults. The Sun Yao Kingdom will definitely not be able to defeat our Dongsheng Kingdom. It will be a matter of time before we lose."

While talking, the food was served, and the three of them started to move their chopsticks.

After lunch, An Zhinan packed another roast duck at Jujuzhai, and then they wandered around the street again.

"Why do I feel that there are many more people in the town?" Wei Xin asked along the way.

Guangfeng nodded and said: "I also think that usually there are not so many people in the town, but today there are quite a few people. I even saw several carriages."

An Zhinan fell into deep thought, and was called back to his senses by Wei Xin for a while, and smiled slightly: "It should be related to the war between the two countries. During this period of time, we should come to the town less, and more people will cause more trouble."

Wei Xin and the two nodded repeatedly, as long as what An Zhinan said, it must be right.

As the little sister that An Zhinan followed blindly, Wei Xin couldn't walk when he saw the dim sum shop. He ran over like the wind, and frantically waved for An Zhinan and the two to go.

"Nannan, Xiaofeng, do you want some snacks? I invite you to eat."

Guangfeng swallowed and shook her head: "I won't eat."

An Zhinan looked at all kinds of cakes on the stall and nodded, then pointed to the cheapest osmanthus cake and said, "Buy some of this, I haven't eaten for a long time, and I'm craving it."

Sure enough, as soon as An Zhinan finished speaking, Weixin showed a bright smile, nodded repeatedly to call the shopkeeper to come over and weigh the dim sum, and said boldly: "At that time, it will be divided into three parts, and each of us will get one part. It's rare that I am so generous. Resignation."

Guangfeng wanted to say something, but An Zhinan pulled his sleeves indiscriminately, and moved his lips without saying a word.

Wei Xin ran in to pay, and by the way asked the shopkeeper to divide the dim sum into three portions and stuffed them for the two of them.

An Zhinan took out a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and ate it in small bites. The rich aroma filled his mouth, and he couldn't help nodding: "The sweet-scented osmanthus cake from this shop is the best."

"That's right, I'll treat you to a lot of snacks after I earn some money, hehe."

Guangfeng pursed her lips and smiled, carefully took out a piece of dim sum and ate it, showing a satisfied smile: "When I choose, I will also treat you to have dim sum."

A few people walked towards the entrance of the town while eating snacks, and took a bullock cart back to the village.

After returning home, An Zhinan saw that it was still early, so he walked up the mountain with his sword in his hand, planning to find a gentle place to practice his sword.

Here, Guangfeng just entered the house with the new clothes, and was greeted by his own mother, with an eager face: "Buy it? Show your mother quickly."

Guangfeng patted the new clothes and said: "Go inside and have a look, the money you gave me is gone, ready-made clothes are really expensive, if I knew it, I would have bought materials and made them myself."

"Then how can it be the same? What you do yourself can't compare with the ones in the ready-made clothing store. Look at the workmanship and the patterns on it. Can you buy the materials? Besides, how can you have so much time to embroider patterns when you do it yourself?"

Guangfeng nodded, feeling that what Mother said made sense.

"Mother bought you such a good dress. Tomorrow, you will be more confident and must choose it. When you become a nobleman in the harem, our family will be able to flourish. Your brother and your brother's marriage will no longer have to worry about running out of money. Maybe our family can move to the capital, maybe we can tell them about an official lady."

Guangfeng was overwhelmed by what his mother said, and nodded repeatedly: "I will try my best."

"That's good, that's good. Put these clothes away so they don't get dirty, and wear them to the town tomorrow morning. Fortunately, your complexion is much whiter these days, and you look much better than before. When the time comes, behave well. I'll go to the town first." busy."

After seeing off his mother, Guangfeng sat in the room looking out the window in a daze, silent for a long time.

Thinking of what Wei Xin and An Zhinan said before, Guangfeng was in doubt, not knowing whether her choice was right or wrong.

Over there, An Zhinan had already arrived on the mountain, standing on a flat place, brandishing his long sword heartily, displaying the sword skills taught by Xing Yi one by one.

After the practice, he found a relatively thick tree, and swung his sword towards the tree. The leaves fluttered down in an instant, and a pair of extremely calm eyes continued to wave towards the tree.

An Zhinan waited until he felt tired before withdrawing his sword neatly, looked at the sky, and then went down the mountain to go home.

Early the next morning, An Zhinan woke up early, just got dressed and was about to have breakfast, when Wei Xin hurriedly dragged him away.

The two of them ran for a while before they stopped, An Zhinan asked without changing his face: "What's wrong with dragging me out in such a hurry?"

Wei Xin panted and said, "Isn't Xiaofeng drafting today? Let's go to the town to have a look. I haven't seen what a draft is like."

An Zhinan thought for a moment and nodded: "Okay, but I have to go and talk to my master first."

Wei Xin nodded repeatedly.

An Zhinan and Mr. Liao talked about going to the town to watch Guangfeng's draft, and Mr. Liao agreed without saying a word. By the way, he asked Xingyi to send the two of them to the town. He only told him to be safe and not to run around. Sit in the hall and drink tea.

It was rare for Wei Xin to ride in a carriage, and as soon as he got in the carriage, he began to look around, like a curious baby.

"Fortunately, we went to talk to Grandpa Liao, otherwise we wouldn't be able to ride in the carriage, Nannan, your master treats you very well."

An Zhinan smiled: "You all treat me very well. If you like riding in a carriage, then I will learn how to drive another day, and I will take you for a ride in the future."

"Wow, Nannan, you are so kind, I'm almost touched to death by you, hehe."

Pulling away the hand that was holding her, An Zhinan was helpless: "Do you know where the draft is?"

"I don't know, but the people in the town must know about such an important matter. It's good to ask if it's not right. I was in a hurry to go back yesterday, and I forgot to ask Xiaofeng."

"alright."

After the three of them arrived in the town, Wei Xin jumped out of the carriage and asked someone for the location of the draft. After learning the location, the three went to the location of the draft.

As soon as I got out of the car, I was shocked by the crowds of people ahead.

Wei Xin was even more stunned, and it took him a while to say: "Why, why are there so many people? Don't you all work?"

An Zhinan stood on tiptoe and looked forward, and then said: "No entry is allowed inside, and I'm afraid I can't see what's going on outside."

(End of this chapter)