Power to the government and the public: Qian engaged in business in ancient times

Chapter 4 The first step, making money
"Of course there is something. I heard that you...you are going to marry the sick and dying Miss Liu in Liujiawan tomorrow. Have you ever thought about not marrying her?"

Ma Ya originally thought that if she appeared in front of Wen Gan handsomely, she would definitely attract his attention, and if she took the initiative to care about him, she would definitely win some goodwill.

Who knew that he was so indifferent, he really cherished words like gold.

This sullen nerd can pretend to be cold, and he is worthy of being the author's hero who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

I don't believe it, I, a time-traveling woman, can't catch up with the ancient nerds.

Hmph, after she gets his body and mind, she must abuse him thousands of times...

"Uh." Wen Qian choked on Maya's words, and saw her beautiful face alternately distressed and depressed, like a chameleon, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Wen Qian couldn't help but frowned, her thin lips parted slightly, and her tone was clear: "Miss Ma, I have something else to do, so I'm leaving!"

Maya, who came back to her senses, saw that Wen Qian had passed her and walked a long way, her face flushed with anger, and she only uttered the word "you".

At this time, the troublesome Wen Qian who got rid of Miss Ma had a look of shock on her face, "This physique is really good!"

Just now, Wen Qian just wanted to take advantage of the moment when Miss Ma didn't recover, to stagger her figure and leave quickly.

Unexpectedly, the moment she lifted her breath and walked away, it seemed that her body was driven by instinct, making her steps light and fast like a wind.

In her previous life, she was one of the top female agents in the secret organization not only because of her skill, but also because she got a copy of the Shaolin School's "Great Compassionate Sutra" in a dilapidated temple in an old forest deep in the mountains.

However, this scripture hides the martial arts secret book "Zen and Wu Ruyi" of the Shaolin School.

After her hard work, she finally found out: Zen is consciousness, relying on the will to cultivate spiritual power, Wu is the body, to absorb the spiritual energy from the outside world.

How consistent?

The simplest way to put it is: the heart and the mind are in harmony, the mind is in harmony with the energy, and the energy is in harmony with the force.

The point is that we cannot live without qi, which is aura, commonly known as clean and pollution-free air.

This is why there was Chinese martial arts in history, but it declined in the age of science and technology.

The reason is that the air on the earth is polluted, the nature is destroyed, and the spiritual energy disappears.

She was able to win the missions repeatedly because she learned the Zen of the martial arts book "Zen Wuruyi", and interfered with the opponent's brain with mental power many times, making the enemy's shooting action slow for a few seconds. It represented her victory.

Misunderstood that a scholar should have a weak physique, no, she found a treasure!
"Okay, very good, very good!" While talking to herself, Wen Qian showed a sincere smile.

At this time, there was a carriage parked in front of the gate of Wen's house, the carriage was wide open and there was no one there, only the groom sitting on the side of the carriage alone.

The owner of the carriage is a young girl with a beautiful appearance, a gentle temperament, and a strong bookish atmosphere.

At this moment, she was standing anxiously beside the carriage, looking towards the intersection ahead from time to time.

It happened that Wen Qian was walking and smiling. This handsome face made the girl's eyes sparkle, and the anxiety on her face became calm.

Her red lips parted slightly, her tone was soft but full of nostalgia: "Brother Wen!"

Wen Qian was startled by the sudden "Brother Wen", she hurriedly restrained her mind, and looked forward.

Huh?
Another girl who also came to find the original owner?
This figure... seems a little familiar, but what is her name?

The memory of the original owner is too vague.

For a while, Wen Qian couldn't respond accurately, so she could only uphold the original verdict.

She nodded indifferently to the girl who came to her in response.

"Brother Wen, you're still alive... are you okay?"

The girl's expression of fear and joy, smile and cry, and incoherent tone made Wen Qian flustered.

This is the original owner's favorite girl, who came to her because of her marriage?

"Yeah." Wen Qian lowered her eyes and acquiesced, a guilty conscience of doing something wrong spread all over her body.

Just when she was about to say something to comfort others, she suddenly woke up.

This is not her emotion, but the remaining emotion of the original owner.

This girl is...very important to the original owner?

Think so.

Wen Qian immediately raised her head, her eyes were indifferent, and her tone was cold and distant: "Gu... Ah Yue, you are here."

Damn, that's not what she wanted to say!
What she wants to say is: girl, who are you?

Who knew that the instinct of this body could make her lose control?
The girl was taken aback for a moment, looking at her indifferent and elegant demeanor, her thin lips were pursed lightly, with obvious alienation, and there was a bit of sinister warmth in her eyes, but she regained her calm.

"Brother Wen, do you know I will come?"

"I don't know, I guess."

The corner of Wen Qian's mouth twitched, what the hell is going on?

It wasn't she who said it, but he said it!
"I came to you, firstly, to congratulate you on your marriage tomorrow, and secondly, tomorrow I will give Brother Wen a unique congratulatory gift!"

"Ah Yue, farewell."

Wen Qian watched helplessly as the girl who called herself Ah Yue finished what she was supposed to say in one go, made a clasping ceremony, turned around neatly, got into the carriage and left.

This seemingly gentle and demure Ah Yue exudes a bookish atmosphere, but her actions exude a courageous and heroic chivalrous style.

Such a special girl is indeed worthy of the original owner's heart, even the remaining consciousness of the body can get rid of her control.

It seems that she still feels repulsed by this body!
But it's good to leave, so as not to find the loopholes in her body, and thus find out that she is not the original owner.

Wen Qian withdrew her gaze, flicked her sleeves, and walked into the house calmly.

I saw two sisters, Wen Yu and Wen Wen, sitting under the eaves, embroidering handkerchiefs. Their movements were so skillful that it dazzled people.

Seeing that Wen Qian came back, Wen Yu quickly stopped her sewing and smiled shyly: "Brother, did you see a girl at the door? She came to see you, I invited her into the courtyard for tea , was rejected."

"Okay, I see." Wen Qian nodded, seeing the high sun, and then remembered that it was past noon, why they haven't cooked yet.

Thinking this way in my heart, I said it out of my mouth: "Big sister, little sister, stop embroidering, go and make lunch!"...I'm so hungry!
"Lunch?" Rou Rou raised her head and looked at Wen Qian puzzledly: "Brother, we only have breakfast and dinner here, no lunch?"

"What? What! No lunch!" Wen Qian was stunned when she heard it, and her voice went astray.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

Wen Yu secretly tugged on the little girl's sleeve, trying to smooth things over: "Arou, you forgot that your eldest brother studies in the town all the year round, maybe there is a new change in the academy, and you have the habit of eating lunch, go to the kitchen and make the morning meal Warm up the steamed buns and serve them to the eldest brother."

"Ah, um. Sister is very right!" Wen Wen was stunned for a while, covered her mouth with a snickering smile, got up and went to the kitchen.

Wen Qian: "..."

Is she making a joke?

But who knew that the original owner had three meals a day for studying in the private school in the town, and so on...

In my memory, it seems that the original owner of the private school is full of three meals a day, and I have never seen others eat and drink like this!

What kind of frail scholar is this, this is an idiot!

But where did the original owner get the money to eat and drink?
Could it be the private money that the original owner's deceased father secretly supplemented?
Isn't that cheap for her?
Thinking about it this way, Wen Qian didn't care about the details anymore, and went straight back to the room to find the treasure.

Wen Yu, who was at the side, saw that Wen Qian hurried back to the house, with less fear on his face. He didn't expect that the elder brother, who was always indifferent and trying to save face, would sometimes run away in despair.

Wen Qian didn't know that her behavior was misunderstood again!

Wen Qian, who returned to the room, immediately began to look around the entire room.

When you can sit back and enjoy the benefits, why bother working hard!
Shaking off her thoughts, she began to rummage in the room...

Half an hour later, Wen Qian sat in front of the desk with a disheveled face, looking at the eight pieces of broken money the size of peanuts in her palm, feeling resentful.

"Sure enough, thinking too beautiful is a disease, and it needs to be cured. The original owner has to be supported by his family when he studies. How can he have money to eat, drink, and drink? I'm afraid it's all the hard-earned money earned by the family."

At this moment, Wen Qian labeled the original owner as selfish!
"The eight taels of silver, I'm afraid it's all the property of the original owner, really poor!"

"It seems that my first step is to make money, make a lot of money, and I am planning other things."

Suddenly there was a "dong dong" knock on the door.

Then came a gentle voice from outside the house: "Brother, I'm bringing you food, do you need me to come in?"

(End of this chapter)