Wine Fragrance Pretty Nongfei

Chapter 117 Can You Write?

"We are all from the same village, what could be wrong? You don't know that the fourth brother Pei is in our village..."

People who come to the town to go to the market, in addition to shopping and shopping, there is another type of people who are idle and bored to join in the fun.

Coincidentally, the two people from Xinghua Village came to hang out today, seeing someone making fun of them, the chatterbox immediately opened up.

The two talked about it from Pei Laosi's childhood until he brought the eldest girl of the Luo family to make trouble in the Luo family. They talked endlessly, and the people who ate steamed stuffed buns and tofu nao all forgot to open their mouths...

During this process, a middle-aged man wearing a small hat came to buy a few buns and was about to leave, but when he heard the man say that the eldest girl of the Luo family is the daughter of Luo's second child, his expression suddenly changed .

Listening to the whole process from the side, when he left, his complexion was blue, his brows were tightly frowned, and his steps were a little messy...

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"Is that why you asked that Qin Xiucai to write a letter?"

Seeing Lin Xiaoxi's crooked lines like earthworms on the letter written by Qin Xiuyu earlier, Pei Laosi's eyes darkened.

"Yeah, so I know what is valuable, and I have a goal in the future!"

That's right, Lin Xiaoxi marked the price in Arabic numerals under each item written by Qin Xiuyu.

She doesn't have any capital now, so the plan for now is to buy some things that are the easiest to sell and save some money.

"Then what does all this mean?"

Pei Laosi pointed to the corresponding Arabic numerals and asked.

"Oh, I don't know how to write, I just want to make a mark, I just know what it means!"

Lin Xiaoxi didn't want to explain too much, she was afraid that the more detailed the explanation, the less clear she would be.

He snatched the letter paper back from Mr. Pei's hand, and shook it at him, "Speaking of which, the twenty renminbi is worth it, besides keeping accounts, I can also learn to write from it... "

Relying on his previous life's level, Lin Xiaoxi could almost recognize this traditional Chinese character.

But writing is really difficult for her.

The strokes are simply too cumbersome and too much, it's killing me!

But when you come here, you have to do as the Romans do, and you still have to learn a little bit.

"You want to learn to write?"

Unexpectedly, Lin Xiaoxi still had this kind of thought, so Pei Laosi concealed his inner surprise and looked at her.

"Yeah, I'm still growing up in this life, it's too inconvenient not to be able to write!"

As a cultural person, Lin Xiaoxi couldn't bear not being able to write.

"Then I will teach you!"

When Pei Laosi heard the words, he blurted out.

He didn't know what Lin Xiaoxi meant by being inconvenient. In his impression, the women in Xinghua Village were illiterate...

But this girl can read, and Fourth Pei has long been sure of this.

Among other things, since she wants to learn, he can teach it himself.

That Qin Xiucai's handwriting is so ugly, forget it...

"You can write?"

What Pei Lao Si said made Lin Xiaoxi's tone rise a notch in an instant, and his face was full of disbelief.

"Well, when I was young, I secretly learned from my master, and no one else knew..."

Fourth Pei glanced at Lin Xiaoxi, hesitated for a moment, and explained.

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Pei Laosi's ability to write is really beyond Lin Xiaoxi's expectations. He learned it secretly from his master. Presumably he used to be a good boy...

Later, there must be a reason for the crooked growth. She has seen the faces of the Pei family before!

"I'll keep it a secret! You can teach me how to write in the future!"

Lin Xiaoxi would naturally not disappoint Pei Laosi's initiative to invite Ying.

(End of this chapter)