The medical concubine is mad

Chapter 1880 Fanwai: Xueluo Nine Songs (60)

"An hour and a half!"

"An hour!"

"Half an hour!"

"This is what you said, and you have to mean what you say." Aunt Ju finally spoke, but she made Wang Xueluo eat Coptis chinensis dumb, and she could only swallow it to her heart.

You can only write for half an hour a day, and half an hour is an hour.How much can she write in an hour?Her plan to make money was stillborn like this.

It's just that the words have already been spoken, and there is no way to take them back.At this moment, Aunt Ju no longer made things difficult for Wang Xueluo, and said directly, "Xueluo, I still have things to do, so go back."

"Yes, grandma, Xueluo is leaving." Wang Xueluo got up and left.

After she left, the maid serving Aunt Ju looked at her and asked, "Auntie, why do you still ask the girl to write a script? Don't worry, she didn't listen to you and stayed up late again."

"Xiaoling, you can't push this person too hard. Yes, I intend not to let her write, but she may not really listen to me. She will definitely write secretly. Instead of doing this, it's better to let her Write it openly. It’s just that she has to give her a limited time, and it can’t be the same as before.”

"Besides, I still know what kind of person Xueluo is. Since she promised something, she won't go back on her word."

"Is aunt so confident in the girl?" Xiao Ling asked with a smile.

"Naturally." Aunt Ju laughed.

Besides, Wang Xueluo went straight into the room after returning to the courtyard where she lived.She was very depressed, but she couldn't vent her anger.After all, Aunt Ju was also doing it for her own good.Moreover, she said how long it took to write.

If you regret it at this time, it is not good.

Therefore, she was depressed but depressed, but she was not angry, and she did not bother with the maid who complained.She can understand the other party's approach, but she doesn't want to pay attention to them.

However, after she returned to the house, she didn't stay idle. She directly found a book and leaned on the soft couch to read it.

Reading is the best way for her to meditate.While reading the book, she thought about how to use that hour and try to write as much as possible.

After reading the book for a while, Wang Xueluo's mood completely calmed down, and then she got off the soft couch and walked towards the desk.

On the desk is still the notebook she wrote yesterday.She sat down on the chair, then picked up the brush beside her and began to write.

After writing for a while, she suddenly thought of something, so she stopped, and then shouted outside: "Come on!"

After the sound fell, a maid came in and called her respectfully: "Miss, what's your order?"

"Go and see if there is any charcoal and goose feathers in the kitchen, and write some to me." Wang Xueluo ordered.Just now she suddenly thought of the way the ancients used to speed up handwriting, that is to use other things to replace the brush in hand.

To be honest, writing with a brush is really too slow.

"Yes!" The maid answered, and then went out of the yard to the kitchen.After a while, the maid came back from the kitchen with some charcoal and a few goose feathers in her hand.

"Miss, here are the charcoal and goose feathers." The maid came to Wang Xueluo's side and said.

"Show me." Wang Xueluo stopped the movements in his hands, reached out to take the things in the maid's hands, and took a rough look.

The charcoal is a bit broken, so it probably won't work well for writing.But those few goose feathers are still to her liking, and they are comfortable to hold in her hands.

Wang Xueluo put the charcoal aside, picked up a goose feather and dipped it in the ink, and then wrote on the white paper next to it.

(End of this chapter)