Princess of Nongmen

Chapter 503 Isn't Your Uncle Surnamed Gao?

Tie Shou Cen originally squinted his eyes triumphantly, probably thinking that Cang Qianche must not be able to explain why.But seeing where Cang Qianche's fingertips landed, his expression changed slightly, and he sat up straight again taking advantage of the situation.

Seeing Tie Shou Cen's reaction, Cang Qianche smiled and said, "Master, you are also a sensible person. If I am a little bit right, just tell me."

Tie Shou Cen looked at Cang Qianche, then at the seal in his hand, shook his head and said with a smile: "Forget it, I promise you one request, brother, so what's the matter. It seems that I, Tie Shou Cen, have grown up , Careless."

Cang Qianche quickly shook his head and said: "Master's workmanship is really unique, it just so happens that I have something at home, which is similar to the pair of seals you made, so I have a clue, whether it is right or not, it is all a coincidence. "

"Do you have my things at home?" Tie Shou Cen was stunned for a moment, then looked Cang Qianche up and down in front of him, and asked, "Dare to ask this distinguished guest's name?"

Cang Qianche didn't answer this time, but said flatly: "Speaking of which, that thing belongs to my uncle, so it doesn't count as mine. My uncle's surname is Tuoba."

"Full surname... Tuoba!" Tie Shou Cen murmured, the expression on his face suddenly became rather quiet, and he smiled slightly, saying: "I really can't think that I, Tie Shou Cen, still have a Opportunity to meet the descendants of the Tuoba family. Well, I promised you a promise, should I fulfill it now, or..."

"Keep it, I don't know what to ask Master Cen to do now. But..." Cang Qianche said, taking the large iron needle from Liu Ya's hand, and said: "This iron needle Give me the needle as a proof, okay?"

"Naturally. I, Tie Shou Cen, will of course have a certificate for any work that I, Tie Shou Cen, will do next. You take care of it, little brother. If this is lost, I will not make it up." Tie Shou Cen said, pointing Pointing to the bank note in Liu Ya's hand, she shook her head and said with a smile: "Little girl, I, Tie Shou Cen, will not lose money if I take over your business."

Liu Ya handed the silver ticket up with both hands, and said: "Thank you, Master Cen. I am an ignorant little girl, please forgive me for my negligence."

"It's not easy for you little girl. You didn't know me at first, but because you were born with a pair of discerning eyes, you made a deal with me that only made money but didn't lose money. Your future is bound to be limitless." After finishing speaking Tie Shou Cen stood up from his chair, stretched out his clothes, and turned back to the blacksmith's shop.

Seeing that Tie Shou Cen went in and did not come out again, Liu Ya and Cang Qianche knew that today's business was over, and Tie Shou Cen would not come out to meet again.

When the two left, Liu Yacai asked Cang Qianche curiously: "Your uncle's name is Gao Daddy, isn't his surname Gao? His surname is Tuoba?"

Cang Qianche smiled and said, "It's just a homonym. My uncle's single name originally had the word 'Gao', which means lake or swamp."

Liu Ya nodded to show she understood.Presumably in a place like Pingshan Village, some people understand the meaning of "Gao", but no one has ever heard of the word "Gao".It turns out that Gao Daddy is actually "Gao" Daddy, that's his name.

Going forward, it is the bookstore that Liu Ya often goes to.Seeing Liu Ya walking straight towards the bookstore, Cang Qianche asked her with a smile: "Ya'er, it's not that I praise you, in fact, the things you taught Xiao Shu'er are deeper than those of a teacher in a school; You go to take an examination for fame, even if you don’t become the number one scholar, you can at least rank among the top three. What kind of books do you go to such a small bookstore to buy? In my opinion, even Xiao Shu’er’s current literary talent, the books in this bookstore are different from others. You can’t even see it.”

Liu Ya raised her eyebrows, and said with a playful smile, "I'm not here to buy books, I'm here to write books, okay?"

"You? Ya'er, you write a book?" This Cang Qianche really didn't think of it.So he chased Liu Ya and asked, "Ya'er, what kind of book are you writing? A collection of poems, classics, or short essays on interesting things?"

"A long story, a big, big story." After Liu Ya finished speaking, she had already stepped into the bookstore.

At this time, besides the shopkeeper, Jiang Zitao was also in the bookstore.Although he was sitting on a stool, he kept looking around.Seeing Liu Ya enter the door, she hurriedly got up and greeted her, saying: "Miss, you are here, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Well, I'm in a hurry today. Is the manuscript finished? Let me read it." For Jiang Zitao, who was the ghostwriter, Liu Ya was naturally more competent.After all, she is the boss now, and if she pays him to do things, her aura can't be too weak.

Jiang Zitao hastily handed over a paper package carefully wrapped in a large sheet of white paper, and said nervously: "To tell you the truth, although there are ten days, the 2-word manuscript will be finished soon. It's a bit hasty. I only wrote more than [-] words after typing and calculating, girl forgive me. If the girl is satisfied with these manuscripts, then Zitao will definitely fill in the remaining words as soon as possible."

Hearing Jiang Zitao say that the word count is not enough, Liu Ya frowned, and said seriously: "I have made it very clear before, within the time I set, the word count requirement must be met. You didn't finish it on time this first time. , if the deadline is delayed every time in the future, how can I print this book?"

"No, I promise I won't next time." Jiang Zitao quickly waved his hand and said, "This is the first time I wrote it, and I really don't have much experience. I read it several times according to the outline given by the girl, and wrote three chapters at the beginning." One, but every time I was unsatisfactory, I tore it up and wrote it again. As a result, I wrote the first three or four thousand words in four or five days. The following words and sentences had to be carefully considered, and the result was not on time. Done. But don't worry, girl, this is the first time I can't figure out the way, and I will gradually find the clue, and I will definitely not keep procrastinating."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Zitao rubbed his hands vigorously, and said helplessly: "Girl, you can see if my manuscript is finished. I have really tried my best."

Liu Ya's face softened a little, and she opened the carefully wrapped white paper, revealing a stack of manuscripts inside.This Jiang Zitao's handwriting is still very good, small script, neat and powerful handwriting, it can be seen that he has put a lot of effort into writing it.

But this content... Liu Ya secretly sighed, it was too empty and dull.It was a good story, but he said it in such a precise manner, it seems to be a "Historical Records".

Seeing Liu Ya frowning, Jiang Zitao became even more flustered, and quickly asked, "Miss, can I write?"

"Yes." Liu Ya didn't have the slightest hint of encouragement, and said directly: "This is a story, not a historical record. What you wrote is so well-behaved. Is it a textbook for literati? That won't work, you have to use the whole article in vernacular, to describe vivid storylines."

(End of this chapter)