novelraw Chapter 377: The Outline of a Gentleman
Chapter 377: The Outline of a Gentleman
Chapter 377 The Outline of the Gentleman
"I can't take a look?"
The man held his eyes and pinched his eyebrows.
Yan Funing muttered, "I'll just ask." He still reached out to take off his robe, "Take it off quickly, and you have to burn it, so the collar and sleeves are more stylish."
Fu Ciyi spread his arms.
Just as she was about to take off her robe, he said, "On the day of her birthday, I want to sleep in the bedroom."
"ah?"
"What, you refuse?"
Yan Funing pulled the corner of her lips slightly, "Okay, you are the biggest on your birthday, I will give up the bedroom."
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That night, in the county town, Yan's second bedroom yard.
Master Yan Er pointed to the siblings who were making trouble in the two rooms on both sides and said to Fu Minghe and Yan Haitang, "Look, you are so old, and you still live in the same yard as us."
It's really the madness that is getting worse.
Every night, they could only tie Yan Yarou and Yan Haobo to barely let them fall asleep for a moment.
Yan Haitang pretended to be concerned: "Second uncle, some time ago, didn't you and your second aunt go to find a master?"
Fu Minghe also asked, "Yes, haven't you found it?"
Master Yan Er sighed: "I found it, but then the master didn't know where he went, so we had to come back."
Nowadays, the madness of a pair of children is becoming more and more frequent, and the masters are missing, which makes them worried.
Yan Haitang was puzzled: "Didn't it mean that it can temporarily relieve the symptoms of the third sister and fourth brother by scaring Xiaotaozi? That tree in Qingshan Town has not worked?"
Master Yan Er looked fierce: "I was angry when I talked about this. I sent someone to Qingshan Town to see that the canopy of the tree was missing."
"What's going on?" Yan Haitang frowned, "Is it okay for Xiaodu?"
Master Yan Erpin punched himself in the palm of his hand: "After finding out, Fu Ciyi was interfering, and the family cut off the tree canopy directly."
"In this way, Fu Ciyi is quite concerned about Yan Funing?"
Fu Minghe thought of the humiliation under his crotch, and the deep love between Fu Ciyi and Yan Funing made him extremely angry.
At that moment, he had a plan: "Uncle Second, I think we can do this..."
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The next morning.
The market was lively and there were endless shouts.
Yan Funing brought Caiyu and was walking with the Fu brothers and sisters, all preparing to buy a birthday gift for Fu Ciyi.
Fu Nanyao was sitting in a wheelchair, pushed by Meng Li. Although people often saw her sitting on the street, she didn't have to walk by herself, which was quite comfortable.
After visiting several shops, Yan Funing said, "Let's divide into two groups. Bei Mo and Ali take good care of Nan Yao, and Cai Yu will follow me to the bookstore."
Fu Beimo reached out and pulled Yan Funing's sleeve: "Sister-in-law, I want to follow you, not with a round face."
Before Yan Funing could speak, Fu Nanyao hummed, "I don't want you to follow you either."
After saying that, he turned his head and asked Meng Li to push her away.
Fu Beimo stuck out his tongue at Fu Nanyao's back, turned his eyes and smiled at Yan Funing: "Good sister-in-law, I don't know how to pick a gift, please help me choose one."
"Okay." Yan Funing smiled pamperedly.
The three of them walked towards the bookstore.
At this moment, a carriage stopped beside Fu Nanyao's wheelchair.
A man got out of the car, and the weather was still shaking his folding fan. When he saw Fu Nanyao coming out in a wheelchair, he said happily: "Ms. Fu."
Fu Nanyao nodded and greeted: "Young Master Lu."
Lu Wenfeng put away the folding fan and bowed: "I actually want to see Miss Fu from time to time. For the sake of fame, I have been studying hard for a month. Today I will come to find Miss Fu."
"Looking for me?" Fu Nanyao was surprised.
Since September 15th, this person said he liked her, he has never appeared again. She thought he had forgotten it after joking, but she didn't expect that this person would come to find her today.
Meng Li's hand holding the wheelchair handle gradually clenched.
Reason told him that he could do nothing at this moment and could not say anything. Lu Wenfeng smiled and said, "Come and see you, and also see Brother Ling."
Fu Nanyao is a girl's family after all, and he has to pull Fu Ciyi up.
"My brother is reviewing at home, please come here for Mr. Lu." Fu Nanyao raised his hand.
This scene was noticed by Yan Funing and the others who had already walked away.
Caiyu asked in a low voice: "Girl, are we going to go back?"
"It doesn't matter if you don't go back."
Lu Wenfeng came to search for the Fu brother and sister.
It’s important for her to prepare a birthday gift for someone.
When he arrived at the bookstore, Fu Beimo wandered around the bookshelf and quickly picked a book to Yan Fu to read.
"Sister-in-law, how about you saying this book is for your brother's birthday?"
Yan Funing read the title of the book and smiled and said, "The Outline of the Gentleman, it's right. Your brother needs this book. Beimo is a great choice to pick gifts."
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
"Does your brother really need it?" Fu Beimo blinked his innocent eyes, "Will your brother like it?"
"I really need it, your brother absolutely likes it." Yan Funing took the book and handed it to the owner behind the counter, "Please help me pack it up."
The owner asked enthusiastically: "What else does Madam Jie Yuan want?"
Yan Funing glanced at the shelves behind him: "Do you have a good inkstone?"
"Yes." The shop owner pointed one by one, "This set of ink strips and inkstones is 500 yuan; the set is slightly better, and it costs one tael of silver; there is another set next to it, and it costs two taels."
Yan Funing was not satisfied and asked, "Is there anything better?"
The shop owner thought about it and found that the young lady’s husband now has a different identity, so he naturally looked down on ordinary inkstones.
He pointed to the items wrapped in satin on the top of the shelf: "This is the best in my store, it costs ten taels of silver."
"Can you see?"
"Of course."
He brought a stool, stepped on it, and brought something down.
Put the items on the counter, open the silk to reveal a delicate brocade box. When you open the brocade box again, there is also a set of ink strips and inkstones inside.
The ink strips are carved with auspicious clouds and tide patterns, which are heavy and quite heavy.
The shape of the inkstone is even more unique, presenting the shape of mountains and seas.
One end is a rolling mountain, and the other end is a place where you dip in water and grind ink, which looks like a lake and a sea.
With just one glance, Yan Funing took a fancy to it and smiled and said, "That's all."
"Madam Jie Yuan really wants it?"
"Well, really want it. How much does that book cost just now? I paid for it together."
"The Outline of the Gentleman" costs one tael of silver, and this set of ink strips and inkstones costs ten taels of silver." The owner said, "Miss Jie Yuan will give me ten taels."
"When I bought a pen at the beginning of the year, I bargained because my family was struggling at that time." Yan Fu Ning smiled softly and took out a silver ingot and a small ingot from her purse. "Eleven taels of silver, the boss will pack it."
"Bargaining is all right. As long as you can sell it, there is profit." The owner laughed loudly and accepted the money, and then whispered in a low voice, "Your husband's books, now I can earn twenty taels of money just one book. .”
Yan Fu Ning smiled: "That's also the boss has a good vision."
"The main reason is that your husband has good calligraphy. Now that he has Jie Yuan's identity, the price will be higher."
"Why don't you wait any longer? After the spring exam next year, the price may be higher."
"I think so too. After earning twenty taels of money in one book, I keep all the remaining books." As he said that, he sighed, "Why don't Madam Jie Yuan tell me, let your husband Jie Yuan again How many copies should I copy?”
"My husband is busy reviewing now, and he really has no time to make money."
(End of this chapter)