Shock!Crazy criticism that the regent’s first wife is actually me

Chapter 41 A master at drawing turtles
"No one is at home?" Yan Wan asked again.

The shopkeeper looked around and said mysteriously, "The officials won't let me."

"What?" Yan Wan thought she heard wrongly, "Who wouldn't let me?"

The shopkeeper also hoped that he was wrong, but that was the fact. "The person in the government office set up a card and said that all the food in Lizhou City must be handed over to the government office for unified control, no one is exempted."

"This is private food for you, not official food. Why is this so?" Yan Wan was confused. "Isn't it an open robbery?"

The shopkeeper didn't know what to do. Lizhou was too far away from here, and it was too difficult to know the details. It took a lot of time to run back and forth, and the news was slow. It was really full of ambition but not enough power.

"Then why did you curse just now?" Yan Wan asked.

The shopkeeper smiled bitterly, "It's okay if I can't get this thing back. I don't even know how to go to the city to take a look when I'm at the edge. Isn't this all in vain?"

"That's true." Yan Wan crossed her arms and said, "The shopkeeper is a thoughtful person. Even in the face of a great crisis, he still thinks about his fellow villagers in his hometown. He is sincere and kind-hearted."

The shopkeeper waved his hand and said, "Drink water and remember the source. Don't forget your roots."

"Lizhou..." Yan Wan paused, "I do have an acquaintance in Lizhou."

Hearing this, the shopkeeper was delighted, "Mrs. Wan is also from Lizhou?"

"No." Yan Wan shook his head, "There is an elder in Lizhou."

The shopkeeper's expression darkened, and Zhilan and Zhiyue beside them looked at each other silently, feeling a little sick in their hearts.

"But as an elder, I seem to be quite well-spoken in Lizhou. If I want to edit a book, maybe I can give it a try." Yan Wan touched her chin and thought.

The shopkeeper became curious, "What is your elder's name? I wonder if I have heard of it?"

"I only respect her as Lan Gu. As for her real name..." Yan Wan shook her head.

The shopkeeper thought about it for a long time, but he still couldn't figure out who this Lan Gu was?People who want to come out of the Regent's Palace will not tell nonsense. This Lan Gu must be someone, but...

"Mrs. Wan," the shopkeeper said with a smile, "I have thought about the matter you mentioned last time, and I think it is very good."

Yan Wan looked at him and rolled her teeth, "It's not that the shopkeeper has figured it out, but he thinks that the Prince Regent's Palace might be able to help you, so he wants to take my path and climb up to the Prince Regent's Palace."

The reason was suddenly exposed, and the shopkeeper immediately laughed a little awkwardly.

"People go to higher places, and water flows to lower places. What they do is to make a living with money coming and going. There is nothing shameful or embarrassing. When you get the money, it is yours. What you talk about is a gust of wind. ." Yan Wan responded with a smile, "Don't worry, I'll go for a walk."

The shopkeeper immediately stood up and handed over his hands, "Thank you, Mrs. Wan!"

"You're welcome." Yan Wan signaled him not to get excited yet, "It's not too late to thank me if you're done."

The shopkeeper nodded, "If it can be done, I will do my best to do what Mrs. Wan said, and this cooperation will be considered a success."

"It's a word."

His words were unfounded, and the shopkeeper also specially wrote a contract with others, which clearly stated that as long as this thing can be accomplished, he and Yan Wan will choose a location to open a second Fude Building, and it will be based on Yan Wan's will. host.

Everything that follows is written clearly and clearly.

Zhilan and Zhiyue couldn't see or understand it. They just looked at it honestly and carefully.

After leaving Fude Building, Zhilan asked cautiously, "Awan, what is that?"

"A contract is considered an exchange." Yan Wan smiled, "With the guarantee from the banker, as long as this is done, I will be able to establish myself in the capital in the future."

Zhilan was puzzled, "You are now living in the Regent's Mansion, aren't you also establishing yourself in the capital?"

"That's called living under someone else's roof, not being established." Yan Wan waved her hand, "As for girls, no matter what age they are, they must have money with them to feel at ease and not be afraid of wherever they go!"

Zhilan and Zhiyue had never thought about such a thing, and it was the first time they heard such a statement.

"We are slaves, and our lives are not our own. What does it matter whether we have money or not?" Zhilan smiled helplessly.

Yan Wan doesn't think so. Bo Yangui holds her own contract, but she is not that pessimistic. It is just a piece of paper. If one day comes, as long as there is money in hand, the emperor will be far away...

Honest people will be bullied!Borrowing the pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the fortune-telling stall on the roadside, Yan Wan sat there with a pen and wrote and drew. The reason why she was so anxious was because she knew very well that Zhilan might be soft-hearted, but Zhiyue would definitely go back and report. .

Before Zhiyue reported, he had done everything by himself. By then it would be too late for Bo Yangui to stop him.

"Ah Wan, who is Aunt Lan?" Zhiyue glanced at her, and Zhilan stepped forward to ask.

Yan Wan stuffed the letter into the envelope and stood up slowly, "A kind and amiable old woman."

Zhilan: "..."

"Bring this to the inn and it will be ready for delivery." Yan Wan turned around and left.

Zhiyue said, "Why don't you let me deliver it to you!"

"No need." Yan Wan shook the envelope in her hand, "This thing has to be delivered by me personally to be effective. After passing it through your hands, it won't work."

Zhiyue is confused, what is this?
Yan Wan personally delivered the letter to the inn and then sent it back.

"Awan, what are you going to do next?" Zhilan asked.

Yan Wan waved her hands as if nothing happened, "Go back and wait for the news."

Looking at her walking away gracefully, Zhiyue frowned and paused thoughtfully. She always felt that Yan Wan had too many secrets, and her behavior was very different from ordinary women. It was really special.

The letter arrived at the inn and was picked up not long after.

Soon, it fell into Bo Yangui's hands.

"Are you sure this is it?" Bo Yangui's face turned dark.

Jingshan didn't know why, and nodded cautiously, "According to what Zhiyue said, the inn received such a letter at that time, and it was sent to Lizhou... I guess there is no mistake."

"Have you seen it?" Bo Yangui asked.

Jingshan quickly bowed and saluted, "I don't dare to do this in my humble position."

"Okay, very good!" Bo Yangui raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, "Go to the execution room to receive your punishment!"

Jingshan: "??"

The punishment was not severe, with ten army sticks, but the beating made Jingshan feel a little unjust.

Kneading Huahua's butt, his legs trembled with pain when walking, Jingshan looked at the letter in his hand and wished he could swallow it on the spot. What kind of letter is this? !

On the white paper, there is a vivid tortoise, which is so full of energy.

Jingshan: "..."

So, the Ten Army stick is still light?
When she heard that Jingshan was beaten, Doudou opened her eyes wide and looked at her mother in confusion, "You?"

"What does it have to do with me?" Yan Wan shook her head with an innocent face, "It's not me, it's not me."

Doudou scratched his head, "Then why?"

"Why else? You did something wrong!" Yan Wan rolled her eyes at him, "Hey, why didn't you eat the cake I gave you last night?"

Doudou blurted out, "I've eaten!"

"Huh?" Yan Wan looked at him suspiciously.

Doudou jumped off the stool and said, "Let's go play with my little brother..."

"Have you eaten?" Yan Wan touched her chin, "You little thing, you are dishonest!"

Suddenly there was a strange movement outside...

(End of this chapter)