Nongmen tranquility

Chapter 130 What is Despair
Ning Fangyuan didn't say much, he just ordered someone to go down to prepare the car, and asked An An to wait, then turned around and took a box from the back room to An An.

"Since you have such talent and plan to make a career out of it, you must prepare some things, and you should also write and draw more at home to improve your strength."

An An opened the box and saw that it was indeed the Four Treasures of the Study. Besides the Four Treasures of the Study, there was also a piece of silver.

For An An, the Four Treasures of the Study are undoubtedly a timely help. Otherwise, what she said that she can hand in a drawing and script every seven days is empty talk. It is impossible to draw and write every time you pick up a pen.

However, silver...

"I have taken the Four Treasures of the Study, but you should take the money back."

An An refused to accept the money, and Ning Fangyuan was not surprised. Ning Fangyuan gave her a high look in his heart, took back the money, and said, "Let me know when you run out of pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and I will ask feldspar to send it to you."

"I won't be polite, but it's not necessary to let the feldspar be delivered. If there is a need, I will get it myself!"

While talking, a servant came to inform that the carriage was ready, An An said goodbye to Ning Fangyuan, and followed the servant who led the way.

An An hugged the dog and left with the box, and Chang Shi couldn't help asking: "Master, this thing..." Is it really necessary to go to the city to find out the news for her?

Is a painting and calligraphy in an unpopular script worth his visit?
Ning Fangyuan gave him a cold look, "What do you think?"

Chang Shi shrank his neck and left.

Going to the dark place, I took out the painting and wanted to open it. I was really curious about what kind of talisman this village girl was drawing, but after a while, she withdrew her hand with a look of disdain and rolled the painting hard.

He would not look at the paintings and scripts written by this village girl, so as not to stain his eyes.

If someone pays for this kind of ghost thing, they are out of their minds!

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The carriage arrived at the entrance of the village, but An An didn't let the carriage take her to the door of her house like last time and got off.

She carried Chunyuqian in her arms and carried the box to the river in the west of the village.

Chun Yuqian moved uncomfortably, An An raised his hand, and stroked his dog's head soothingly.

"Are you trying to remind me that I'm on the wrong road? You're so smart that you can remember the way, but let me tell you, don't worry, I'm not on the wrong road."

Did you go wrong?

Chunyu Qian couldn't help frowning his eyebrows together.

Your home is clearly over there, but you are going this way, and, going home in a carriage, wouldn't it be a good time to take advantage of Ning and something to scare those cruel women.

"I'll take you to another place, let's hide the treasure first!" An An said, raising her other hand and shaking the box in her hand.

Just a few pieces of torn paper and pens are treasures?
But thinking about An An's life in Ruan's house, Chun Yuqian stopped moaning.

"Ruan Xiaobao is in school now. If I take back the pens, inks, papers and inkstones, the Qi family will definitely take them for her son. I still count on these pens and papers to make money from painting. How can I give them?"

While talking, he had arrived at the hut by the river. Thanks to Zhang Goudan, the hut is much cleaner and smoother than before.

"Look, I put things here and no one knows! I'm not smart!"

An An put the box containing the paper and pen under the thatch, and covered it tightly. After thinking about it, she rubbed her hands on the ground until they were muddy. Then she hugged Chun Yuqian in satisfaction, Chunyuqian refused in his heart, he was so desperate to be hugged by such a dirty hand, but he could be even more desperate in despair.

because……

(End of this chapter)