Dressed as a peasant girl, she pampered the powerful villain

Chapter 32 This is not okay, it’s too hard
Mrs. Zhang was stunned: "Which Brother Shen?"

Wang Shuyan guessed who it was and smiled: "It's Shen Xiucai." Then he stood up and walked out of the room.

Mrs. Zhang was stunned, as if she had heard something important. Shen Xiucai came to see his daughter?
Wang Shuyan walked out of the house and saw Shen Que standing at the door, holding a roll of rice paper in his hand.

Yesterday, before Shen Que left, he said, "Send it to me later," but he didn't come after one night. Fortunately, she didn't come, otherwise she might not have been able to take care of him at that time.

Wang Shuyan guessed that the rice paper was probably too valuable. Shen Que went through a night of fighting between heaven and man, and finally gave it to him out of face.

Shen Que stood outside, with a flash of surprise at the Wang family's bamboo fence. When he saw Wang Shuyan coming out, he hurriedly stepped forward and bowed to apologize: "Sister Yan, I was delayed yesterday because of something, so I came here this morning. This is the rice paper you asked for. "

In fact, the "something happened" in his mouth was because he counted the rice papers on the desk several times after returning home yesterday, and then he reluctantly counted ten sheets and planned to give them to others.

But after a while, he felt that the number of ten cards he had seemed too petty?

So I counted ten more sheets of rice paper and folded them up. I turned around and thought that someone had finally saved me and gave me a snake, and even accidentally saved my mother. I felt that these twenty sheets of rice paper were really inappropriate, so I counted thirty more sheets of rice paper. Make up fifty sheets.

After thinking about it like this, it was getting late, so he walked towards the Wang family this morning.

It's not that he is stingy, it's that the rice paper is really expensive. A piece of second-best bamboo rice paper costs ten cents a piece, and fifty pieces costs five hundred cents.

Fortunately, the other party didn't ask for a quantity, otherwise he would really want to scratch someone if he asked for one or two hundred sheets.

Wang Shuyan took it and smiled lightly: "Thank you Shen Xiucai then." He had no intention of inviting the other party in.

As if Shen Que was afraid that she would suddenly make demands on him, he planned to leave as soon as the rice paper was delivered to her. He smiled and bowed before saying goodbye and leaving.

Suddenly, Wang Shuyan seemed to think of something and said to him: "Shen Xiucai, wait a minute."

Shen Que's back stiffened and he turned around: "Sister Yan, is there anything else?"

Wang Shuyan nodded and said with a smile: "Excuse me, Shen Xiucai, please do me a little favor and buy some pens, ink, paper and inkstones. Just buy cheap paper. It doesn't have to be too expensive."

Then he handed him two pieces of broken silver and said: "This is three taels. If it is not enough, control the spending within three taels. You must buy more paper. It is best to have around a thousand pieces. Anyway, just pick them up." Buy cheap ones, the ones with softer paper feel are best.”

Shen Que was startled:...

Want to buy more paper?Is this because he didn’t send enough rice paper?He didn't dare to ask. Anyway, he had already given as much as he could within his ability.

In Wang Shuyan's seemingly gentle but in reality unacceptable attitude, he caught it in a strange way: "Sister Yan, are you buying enlightenment pens, inks, paper and inkstones for your two brothers?"

Wang Shuyan was stunned when he heard this, thought for a while, nodded and said: "Buy two brushes, just pick the one that suits you."

Since we are talking about the enlightenment of Erlang and Sanlang, she might as well buy two. Originally, she only thought of pen, ink, paper and inkstone after thinking of the word deed signed by the gold master. Shen Queyi reminded her that now that she has money, she can Be prepared in advance.

Er Liang is seven years old and San Liang is five years old. Strictly speaking, they are also old enough to study.

Shen Que looked embarrassed, but felt unhappy about being ordered to work. He couldn't help but ask, "Why doesn't Sister Yan buy it herself?"

Wang Shuyan said sincerely: "Because I don't understand, and no one is as professional as Shen Xiucai in this kind of thing."

Shen Que: ...If I wanted to refuse, I couldn't open my mouth, so I had to smile and say, "Okay."

……

After Shen Que left, Wang Shuyan took out a piece of white bamboo paper and rubbed it like a rope until her hands became hot. She felt that the paper in her hands was wrinkled and not very soft. This was not good, it was too hard.

Then she put aside the roll of bamboo slips in her hand with a bit of disgust. This bamboo slips could only be used as a tool for establishing documents. If she wanted to use them as 'toilet paper', she had to improve and rebuild them.Mrs. Zhang looked at the stack of bamboo slips and was very surprised as to why Shen Que sent them over. After Wang Shuyan told the whole story, she gave up angrily, thinking that Shen Xiucai had fallen in love with her daughter and that her happiness was in vain.

Thinking of Shen Que's appearance and the birthmark on her daughter's face, she shook her head secretly: No, a good-looking scholar is not worthy of her capable daughter.

……

In the evening, when she was applying medicine to herself for the third time, Zhang Jiulin said, "Miss Wang, I have to leave tonight. I can't stay here for too long." He still had many things to do, and he had been here all the time. worried.

Wang Shuyan first removed the stitches from the original wound on his back, and then applied medicine to the wound on his chest. When she heard the other party's words during the bandaging process, she carefully inspected the wound to make sure there was no sign of bleeding, and nodded in agreement: "Okay. "

He had to occupy her own bed for the whole day here, and she couldn't sleep well. In fact, she wished that he would be 'discharged' early.

After applying the medicine, there was only half a bottle left and he handed it to him: "Change the medicine at least once a day and avoid sexual intercourse."

When Zhang Jiulin heard the last part, his mouth twitched and he accepted it awkwardly.

After Wang Shuyan changed the boy's medicine, he walked out of the house to leave enough space for the two of them to communicate.

Wang Shuyan had no interest in eavesdropping on the conversation between the two, nor did he have that habit. He was going to study the 'toilet paper technique'.

After Zhang Jiulin exchanged a few words with the young man, he walked out of the house. He was tall, but he was wearing an unfitting plain gray shirt. Under the night, his handsome appearance was not diminished by this ordinary attire, but instead he looked friendly. and.

This dress belongs to Wang Fu. Wang Fu is not a short man, but it doesn't fit him well.

Since Wang Shuyan told Mrs. Zhang that he would leave tonight, Mrs. Zhang took Erlang and Sanlang to settle down and rest early. In fact, they had been inside the house listening to what was going on outside.

Boom boom boom!
The movement in the courtyard wasn't too big, but it seemed particularly abrupt at night.

When Zhang Jiulin came out, he saw Wang Shuyan sitting on a small bamboo stool by the light of two candles, tapping on the wooden bars, and whittling with a short knife from time to time.

He recognized the small short knife as the weapon belonging to one of the foreign men when they came over in the middle of the night to 'pick up goods'. However, he didn't expect that she stabbed the other man and then pulled the knife out of his thigh. Then she took it as her own, and she was injured with this knife yesterday.

Zhang Jiulin was surprised that she could actually do martial arts.

When Wang Shuyan saw him coming out, he glanced at him and did not stop what he was doing. He lowered his head while working and said, "I won't send it away."

Zhang Jiulin:......

He coughed and couldn't help but ask: "What is Miss Wang doing so late at night?"

Wang Shuyan scratched his head with an impatient look on his face: "Make papermaking frames and clay pounding tools."

What it is?
Zhang Jiulin couldn't understand what he heard, so he said nothing more and was not interested. He looked at the surrounding walls that had changed from the last time, and then at the thatched house that was in good condition. He frowned and reminded: "I'm afraid Miss Wang's house will cost more." It needs to be repaired, but the thatch on the roof is too thin and I'm afraid it will collapse if it rains or winds."

When Wang Shuyan heard what he said, he looked up at the fish scale clouds in the sky and the moon with a halo, and his heart suddenly sank.

It was rare for Zhang Jiulin to see her expression as if she suddenly realized something, and he couldn't help but smile. It seemed that he had touched her sore spot.

But when I suddenly thought that I had a kidnapped child temporarily placed here, I couldn't laugh anymore.

Sure enough, Wang Shuyan directly arranged work for him: "You are right, Mr. Zhang, don't leave tonight!"

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