Reborn Farmer's Businesswoman

Chapter 20 Copying Books for a Living
Although he copied the books for nearly five years, the family was able to repay the money borrowed to see a doctor before the wedding.

Han Qing nodded in agreement. Out of a businessman's instinct, she subconsciously made the calculations - he counted [-] Wen in a month, and only [-] taels of silver in a year.

She couldn't help frowning, the efficiency was too low.

Moreover, copying books is not easy, time-consuming and labor-intensive, and copying books at night requires waste lamp oil, except for pens, inks, papers and inkstones, there is not much left.

Her eyes lit up: It would be great if there was a live printing, maybe I could make one myself? ? ?
Just when Han Qing was thinking hard, Lin Youtian probably got excited and said with emotion: "I still remember that year, when I handed over ten taels of silver to my mother, she cried all night."

"Since then, my mother has been arranging marriages for me everywhere, but I am physically disabled... Miss Lin married me, it is Lin's luck in his life."

In the quiet night, the sound of dripping water can be heard in my ears, and the breeze of summer night is accompanied by cicadas.

Han Qing suddenly felt that her eyelids were a bit heavy...how did the living body printing work?And... what the hell is Lin Youtian talking about? ? ?

Apart from his fourth younger brother, Lin Youtian seldom talks about his thoughts with humanity.

He didn't want to face Han Qing, so he said it all at once, maybe to prove to her that he is also a useful person, or... I was too full tonight, so I talked too much?
Lin Youtian waved away the distracting thoughts in his heart, but he couldn't help suppressing his feelings while being happy.

He knew that relying on him alone for eight hundred dollars a month was far less than a man with sound limbs... There were some things that he didn't dare to ask for too extravagantly.

Lin Youtian smiled wryly and shook his head, wrung out the handkerchief and put on his clothes, turned around and saw Han Qing who had fallen asleep lying on the bedside.

He called softly a few times, but no one moved, so he probably fell asleep.

Lin Youtian didn't want to disturb the sleeping Han Qing, and was afraid that the night wind would blow on her head. Even though it was a summer night, she still had a splitting headache when she woke up.

He gently leaned over and put the person on the pillow, covered him with a thin quilt, and was afraid that his movements would wake up Han Qing, so he simply curled up on his body and fell asleep behind the bed.

The moonlight was light, and Lin Youtian felt more at ease than ever before.

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As dawn approached, Han Qing woke up again from starvation!

When she got up, she found Lin Youtian who was sleeping curled up behind the bed. She was very annoyed, and she didn't know when she would fall asleep. .

But even so, she was also a little surprised. She had always slept lightly, but she slept so soundly in front of a stranger?
After thinking about it, it must be that Lin Youtian spent the past few nights in peace, which made her subconsciously let go of her guard.

Han Qing secretly warned herself: In the future, she must not be so careless.

There was another colic in the stomach, and the stomach screamed more and more crazily because of hunger.

At dinner, because of the various state of the Lin family's dining table, I was depressed and didn't eat much.If I had known this before, I should eat a few more mouthfuls at dinner, so I wouldn't have to fight my stomach.

Thinking of the golden egg, she really wants to go crazy!

hungry hungry hungry! ! !
Han Qing was extremely skeptical, if she put a steamed bun in front of her now, she would definitely swallow her tongue!
It was still dark, and it was gray.

Han Qing tossed and turned for a while, afraid of disturbing Lin Youtian, she tiptoed out of bed and tied her messy hair on her head.

As soon as the hair was tied up, there was a rustling sound from the door, it must be Lin Mu who came to open the door.

Han Qing walked to the door, but before the door opened, another voice came.

(End of this chapter)