Smallholder Farming Daily

Chapter 81

Qian Feng also knew about this, and he wanted to laugh when he saw the wedding couplet pasted on his door when he got married. The courtyard door, main room door and his bedroom door all had the same content.

But he didn't dare to reveal his true level at home, and he didn't want to grab Uncle Xiang's business, so he could only write outside.After a little thought, he came up with a pair, and read while writing, "A perfect match for a perfect couple, Luanfeng and Mingxi as a pair, horizontal criticism, a match made in heaven, how about it?"

The uncle and Shiliu applauded immediately after hearing this. The reason why they thought it was good was because they saw that the writing was smooth and elegant, and it sounded fluent.

Qian Feng knew that no matter whether the writing was good or not, the uncle would not understand.Hearing the uncle's shout, Qian Feng let go of writing, and then wrote two pairs in a row, "Qin and Jin are married and married, fly together, fly together, and get married. The newlyweds are in love with each other. Good fit."

Qian Feng found himself writing this kind of thing, and he could write dozens of pairs in one breath. It seems that this kind of business is too easy to do. The key is that most people can't understand it, so it's easy to be fooled.Of course, since it is a happy couplet, it cannot be written as a Spring Festival couplet, let alone an ordinary couplet.

Qian Feng did it all in one go, and in the blink of an eye, he earned [-] Wen, excluding Xizhi's [-] Wen, and also earned [-] Wen. Shi Liu couldn't help but be speechless when she saw that she sold so many things just now and only earned [-] Wen. .

After the uncle left, Shiliu looked at Qian Feng with admiration, "It's still useful to be a scholar. Huh? No, you haven't read a book, so why do you make up these things?"

Qian Feng casually flipped open the book in his hand, "I was reading here just now, I just copied it from here."

Pomegranate was easier to fool, she believed Qian Feng once he said that.Qian Feng sighed in his heart, it's a mess here, people will believe everything they say, and people will praise everything they write, happy!
It may be that the uncle just went back and told the neighbors that it is cheaper to write happy couplets here. Not long after, two people came, one wanted to write happy couplets, the other wanted to write Spring Festival couplets, saying it was for the New Year.There is still more than a month before the Chinese New Year, this person must be too impatient.

In the evening, Qian Feng had already earned one hundred and twenty Wen. It seemed that it was because many people got married years ago, and the price he asked for was low, and some people were anxious to write Spring Festival couplets.

The pomegranates were almost sold out, and they earned fifty Wen, which was a lot more than what they earned last time.But it was getting late, it was getting dark, and last time I left for home in the middle of the afternoon, it was already late when I got home.If I go home again at this time, I'm afraid it will be close to the early morning before I get home.

Qian Feng felt that there was no need to suffer himself after earning money, so he took pomegranates to find an inn to live in, because there were still a lot of things to buy, and the business of bringing salt to others had not been done, and he had to find a tailor to make cotton padded jackets. There is still half a basket of eggs left in the basket, which can be saved and sold tomorrow morning.

What Qian Feng looked forward to the most was that he wanted to take Pomegranate to the theater. Liyuan opened at night, and everyone didn't have time to watch it during the day.

After spending [-] Wen to stay in the hotel, and another [-] Wen to have dinner, Qian Feng took the pomegranate to find Liyuan.Pomegranate was very excited along the way. She has never been in a pear orchard since she grew up. She just saw a few plays when she was a child. It was a theater troupe from the county going to the countryside to set up a stage to sing. Each person could watch it all day for a penny. , but that was many years ago.

There was a young guy collecting money at the gate of the Liyuan. He glanced at Qian Feng and Shiliu, and said expressionlessly: "One hundred Wen for each person, the two of you are two hundred Wen."

Pomegranate opened his mouth wide, the secret passage was broken, so he couldn't watch a show tonight, and the price was outrageously expensive.She memorized what Qian Feng often said, and shouted to the boy: "You can rob, it's so expensive, who wants to see it!"

Qian Feng laughed, Shiliu not only learned his words, but also learned his tone vividly.

Originally, Qian Feng couldn't understand the young man's face, and planned to turn around and leave, but he knew that Shiliu was very yearning for the theater, and she probably hadn't seen anything fun since she was a child, so she must let her have a good time this time .

Qian Feng is also an acquaintance, he stepped forward with a smile and put his shoulders on his back, "Little brother, one hundred Wen must be the price of a private seat. Since we are here, we plan to go in and have a look. The first time we meet is considered destined, I often Come to the county to do business, if you have anything to ask me in the future, I will protect you!"

The little guy is easy to coax, this is the first time he has seen someone strike up a conversation with him so affectionately, and he also shouted enthusiastically, "Brother, there are civilian seats for [-] Wen, and side seats for [-] Wen, so There are not many tickets left, the boss asked me to keep them and sell them to rich people, I will secretly sell you two tickets, don’t go in and tell the boss.”

Qian Feng patted the boy on the shoulder, "Good brother, that's interesting!" He took out 160 Wen, "Two common seats, but side seats are not required."

The little guy didn’t expect Qian Feng to be so forthright. You must know that almost all the people who come to the theater are rich people. Only those who are famous and respectable buy elegant seats. Generally, rich people only buy ordinary seats. People like Qian Feng don’t want side seat.

The little guy gave Qian Feng two paper tickets with the word "Ping" written on it, and thought to himself, this buddy can't be a prodigal.Well, it should be a prodigal son. The more he looks, the more he looks like him. He looks like he walks, but it doesn't matter. This brother is loyal, and he will cover him in the future.

Shiliu grabbed Qian Feng's sleeve, "No way, let's..."

Before Qian Feng could wait for Shiliu to finish speaking, he dragged her in.Seeing no one around, Shiliu said, "We earned 170 yuan, but spent two hundred yuan. Last time, we earned 81 yuan, and spent..." Shiliu didn't figure it out for a while, "I bought one hundred and three, The one I bought for Shaoyao is [-], that is..."

Qian Feng replied: "Two hundred and one."

"That's right, two hundred and one. Every time I spend more than I earn, if it goes on for a long time, won't the more I spend, the poorer I will be?" Although Shiliu wanted to go to the theater, she wanted to take care of her family more.

Qian Feng hugged Pomegranate's arm and swayed from side to side, "Good lady, are you not listening to me?"

Shiliu looked at Qian Feng's appearance so amusing, especially like Song Qiu acting like a baby with his mother, so she nodded and quickly replied: "Listen!"

"That's it. Didn't I tell you that earning money is spent, and we don't go to the theater every time we come back, but today we come to see something new. The money saved there is also lying in the money bag Sleeping late, the flowers will come in handy, won’t you? Didn’t you enjoy eating pig’s trotters just now?”

Pomegranate relished the fragrance, giggled and said, "Happy."

"Are you satisfied with the room in the inn?"

Shiliu nodded persistently, "Satisfied, of course I am, it is much better than our house."

(End of this chapter)