Popular peasant wife: mountain man lacks training

Chapter 160 Brother Qing is also a brother!

Seeing that Geng Sang and Lu Nanchuan cared about each other, the chief manager couldn't help but smile knowingly.

"The relationship between you young couple is really good!"

"No, you misunderstood, this is my brother!"

Geng Sang corrected, "Look, I'm still wearing a girl's braid!"

Geng Sang pointed at his hair, what did the chief manager think of it, how did he and Lu Nanchuan look like a husband and wife?

"Hehe, brother Qing is also a brother!"

The chief manager thought with a firm smile, Geng Sang was a little discouraged, why didn't he hear about this person.

Geng Sang poked Lu Nanchuan, made him pay the bill in a hurry, and then walked out of the gate of Huimin Cloth.

After walking on the street, Lu Nanchuan couldn't help laughing and said, "Why are you so childish?

Then the big manager just talk about it, and you still explain it to others for a long time! "

Looking at Lu Nanchuan's handsome smiling face, Geng Sang's eyes flickered.

Although you are handsome, I really haven't thought about falling in love with you yet.

"Lu Nanchuan, others misunderstood me, so I was taken advantage of verbally and psychologically by you for nothing!"

Geng Sang thought for a while, but this reason was not strong enough, and added, "Look at how handsome you are, even if I take advantage of you, it wouldn't be good, right?
Besides, I'm an upright person, and I won't deliberately take advantage of you just because you look good because others don't know about our relationship. "

"Taking advantage of me, you are right."

After hearing this, Lu Nanchuan suppressed a smile, and looked at her with clear eyes, "Yes, I am sixteen or seventeen years old, and it is indeed an advantage to be burdened by your yellow-haired girl.

I just don’t know if you have the self-consciousness to know that you are taking advantage, and whether you have the self-consciousness to make up for it, huh? "

Lu Nanchuan was already thinking of teasing, and the ending was long, like a feather across Geng Sang's heart, crisp and itchy.

"Lu Nanchuan, can you speak seriously!"

Geng Sang didn't admit that she was teased for a moment, she just liked boys with nice voices.

To put it bluntly, Geng Sang has a bit of voice control, and he especially likes low voices with rolling tones, and he feels very sullen unconsciously.

"Okay, let's go to this Shumoge to have a look."

Lu Nanchuan put away his laziness and led Geng Sang into the door of Shumo Pavilion.

There are not many guests in Shumo Pavilion, only three or two white-faced scholars in long shirts, standing in front of a row of bookshelves.

Lu Nanchuan, whose clothes were patched a lot, walked in without being abrupt at all, and it didn't conflict with the gentle atmosphere of the bookstore at all.

"My little brother, I don't know what you want to buy?"

There is only one shopkeeper sitting on the counter in the shop, which is more like a Confucian merchant than the shopkeepers in ordinary shops.

"How do you sell the straw paper for calligraphy?"

Lu Nanchuan looked at the several kinds of papers on the shelf, pointed to a stack of them and asked.

"The kind of paper my brother is pointing at costs 170 liters per knife," the shopkeeper said skillfully after taking a look at the texture of the paper.

"What about this kind?" Lu Nanchuan pointed to another stack of slightly yellowed paper, and asked again.

"One knife is 130 Wen." After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he paused and added, "These papers have been stored for a long time, and they have been exposed to moisture. It does not affect writing, but the storage time will be shorter."

Geng Sang heard that the shopkeeper casually gave a hundred and ten cash, so he couldn't help asking, "Shopkeeper, how many pieces of paper are there?"

(End of this chapter)