A small peasant girl

Chapter 564 What is the content of the letter

"This matter, Mr. Shangguan, you can do whatever you want, but I have to put the ugly words first. In the future, our family will go to Ninghai Town to buy a lot of fish and shrimp. Then we must use this recipe to make ice. Besides, no matter who comes to ask, this recipe is your son’s only one.” Wenzi explained the meaning very clearly and thoroughly, Fang Zi Xuanyuan Po can handle it however he likes, provided that she herself It can also be used when it should be used.

"Well, I have Miss Wenzi's words today, so I can explain to Mr. Shangguan when I go back." The old man was very satisfied with Wenzi's answer. At first, he thought that Xuanyuan Po had asked him to come over and contact Wenzi for a while. Overqualified and underused.

Seeing Wenzi himself at this moment, and coincidentally seeing the phenomenon of water turning into ice, the old man's initial impression of Wenzi was no longer just that of an ordinary rural girl.

"Please make a special trip to Liujia Village. Without the stones you sent, I wouldn't be able to find out this kind of stone. Oh, by the way, I don't know what this kind of stone is called?" An old trick, sometimes she finds that she has a special talent for acting, the Oscar just owes her a best actress.

"Miss Wenzi, this kind of stone is called saltpeter. It is used by Taoist priests in some Taoist temples to make alchemy. I didn't expect it to have such a magical effect." After listening to Xuanyuan Po's instructions, the old man took the smelly stone Searched again, so as not to drop the key stone.

It's a coincidence that the old man didn't think of saltpeter at first, after all, this kind of stone is not common at ordinary times, but his subordinates inadvertently muttered something, so that the old man had the attitude of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, Take it with you and send it over.

"Oh, Uncle Wang, Second Brother, it turns out that this kind of magical stone is called saltpeter. I have gained a lot of knowledge today." Wenzi looked at Wang Qingwen with an expression of earning a fortune, without showing any surprise, and it was easy to be confused. The clever Wang Qingwen discovered the clues, but Wenzi also remembered to say something to brighten the atmosphere by the way, "Thank you so much for your help today, old man."

"Yeah, if it weren't for the stone you sent, I'm afraid I wouldn't have the honor to see such an incredible scene today." Wang Qingwen, who was overwhelmed, recovered his original social skills, and faced his boss. Speak politely.

"Everything is what I should do." The old man felt very grateful for Wang Qingwen's polite expression, and the old man who had dealt with hypocritical people too much did not dare to forget another serious thing, "By the way Miss Wenzi, my young master asked us to bring you something."

"What?" Wen Zi blinked his eyes and stared at the old man when he heard the old man's words. It felt more exciting than seeing the miraculous scene before, "Old man, I don't know if your son has something to entrust." What did you bring to me?"

"Miss Wenzi, the young master asked me to bring you something. Here is the thing. I don't know what's inside." The old man took out a letter of trust from his chest, and before he left, Xuanyuan Po didn't move. The sensuality was transferred to him and brought to Wenzi.

The seal of the envelope was sealed with wax oil, and it's not that the old man hadn't secretly thought about what Xuanyuan Po would write inside.But curiosity is nothing but curiosity, let him open the letter privately and borrow ten heads, he dare not think of risking his life.

"Letter?" Wenzi felt very strange, but still reached out to take the envelope from the old master, with a slightly embarrassed expression on his face.

Wenzi is a full-fledged time-traveling woman. Most of the characters written by people in this place are in a state of incomprehension, and she is considered half illiterate.

Wenzi suddenly thought that there might be a large amount of bank notes in it?But if the envelope really contained a bank note, I'm afraid Wenzi would feel even more unhappy in his heart, and giving money would look extra vulgar, Xuanyuan Po must have looked down on her too much.

"Miss Wenzi, this is it, don't you plan to take it apart and have a look?" The old man, who was curious for the rest of his life, also wanted to know what Xuanyuan Po wrote in the letter, after all, this matter had become a knot in his heart. , some uncomfortable feeling want to know what the content is.

"Yes, girl Wen, do you want me to help you see what's written on it?" Wang Qingwen seized the opportunity and refused to let go. After he snickered, he adjusted his facial expression, as if he was righteous and dignified, which was not at all. Because he himself wanted to know the contents of the letter.

"Well, I don't need to bother you, I can understand." Wenzi saw everyone's smirk expressions, she is an ashes player who has been tricking for thousands of years, and she can't see the small thoughts of the old class.

So what if you don't know the characters of this place, Wenzi will learn how to write, and ask different people one by one.

"Miss Wenzi, don't be polite to me, I can help you take a look." Seeing that Wenzi didn't intend to let them know the content of the letter, the boss seemed to be tickled by something uncomfortable, "Mr. Words, I am also familiar with some."

The words written by Xuanyuan Po depend entirely on his current mood. When he is in a good mood, the handwriting is really beautiful. The content of the words is really difficult.

"It doesn't matter. I'm learning to read characters recently, and I can understand a little bit, so I won't bother you. If there is something I don't understand, it's not too late to ask you." Wenzi is not really a ten-year-old girl, why? You may be deceived by the words of a few men, "Then I will leave this matter to you. It's getting late, so I'd better go back to the house to rest."

After finishing speaking, Wenzi held the letter tightly in his hand, regardless of the staring eyes of several people in the room, he directly ignored the distorted expressions on their faces, opened the door and walked to his room in a hurry.

The expression written on Liu Kangtu's face was not that of watching the excitement, but more of a trace of worry.

Gradually, he felt that his third sister's feeling towards Xuanyuan Po was not quite right. Liu Kangtu secretly observed it for a while, and discussed it with Liu Meihua in private. loss.

Liu Kangtu felt that a person with a prominent family background like Xuanyuan Po must have a lot of women in the backyard, and he didn't know why to ask Wenzi to get a man with these women, but he was very unhappy in his heart.

Liu Kangtu will only marry one daughter-in-law in the future. Although Liu Meihua has been married twice, at present she just lives with Liu Dashu wholeheartedly.

In Liu Kangtu's eyes, there are too many women in the backyard, and there must be troublesome things. Wenzi will definitely not be able to bear such a day.

Wenzi returned to the house, took scissors and carefully cut off the edge of the envelope, pulled out the letter paper from inside, opened it with a look of anticipation, but there was only a blank piece of paper with nothing written on it.

"What do you mean? That's it?" Wenzi read the white paper several times, and after carefully looking at it N times, he still didn't see anything. He thought to himself: Could it be a coded paper?
When the people in the novel need to write codes, they will use special materials to write things. The most commonly used method is iodine, and nothing can be seen after air drying. When you want to know the content, you can use starch.

"Qiu'er, help me find some starch in the kitchen and fill a bowl with water." Wenzi originally planned to go to the kitchen to get things by herself, but she couldn't move her eyes from the paper, let alone move her feet to go out in person. up.

Qiu'er, who was sitting in the room doing needlework, immediately put down her work after hearing Wenzi's words, and said with a smile, "Girl, I'll go right away."

Qiu'er walked out of the house and walked directly towards the kitchen. She went to the kitchen and took what Wenzi wanted, then turned her head back to the room, for fear that her slow motion would delay Wenzi's good mood.

"Girl, this is what you want, and I brought it for you." Although Qiu'er didn't know what Wenzi wanted these things for, she was also used to not asking Wenzi about things, and only knew to take care of her own duties. Doing well is the greatest loyalty to Wenzi.

"En, put it down." Wenzi was so engrossed in the white paper that Xuanyuan Po gave her at the moment, she didn't even bother to turn her head, and after she finished speaking to Qiu'er, she put the starch into clear water, stirred it well, and saw Qiu'er Still standing beside her, he immediately found a reason and said, "Qiu'er, your clothes are still ready, hurry up and do your own business."

"Girl, I'll go right away." Qiu'er smiled and glanced at Wenzi. She learned some characters after Wang Rouying, and the strokes were too many to recognize. The word Wenzi was written on the envelope, but she read it Understand.

Qiu'er is a clever girl who can make her own girls panic, so there must be only that young master who doesn't know who it is.

"No, why is there no reaction at all? Am I thinking wrong?" Wenzi looked at the white paper covered with starch water, but there was still no reaction. He began to wonder in his heart, unable to guess what kind of ghost Xuanyuan Po was playing. .

It's okay to ask his people to send a piece of white paper to do something, and it can't be used as a bank note, and the paper of this material can be bought in the town, so it's nothing new.

Wenzi, who couldn't figure it out, hummed angrily, completely gave up the idea of ​​reading information from the white paper, and said to himself, "You are still an educated person, and you don't use your brain much when you do things. Why don't you ask someone to send you a piece of paper? Could it be that my Liu family still needs your piece of paper?"

With this uncomfortable clarity, Wenzi ate absently, washed absently, and went to bed absently.

But Wen Zi, who got under the covers, kept staring at the ceiling, and couldn't think of Xuanyuan Po's intention after staring at it for a long time. Could it be that his brain was kicked by a donkey?

After a while, Wenzi felt that his eyes were a little dry, so he could only close his eyes and continue to think. After a long time, he suddenly felt sleepy, but Wenzi sat up abruptly as if he understood it, and said to himself, "This guy, why not?" Is that what you mean?"

　It's almost here, you should all go to sleep, so happy.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)