A she (shè) inkstone worth thirty taels has six ends, a purple inkstone worth forty taels has one end, a pair of moon inkstones worth thirty taels each, six pairs of ordinary inkstones worth two hundred liang, and a purple inkstone and a langhao pen worth 200 liang.

There are five and two pens respectively, and forty taels of silver.

Although Song Huan didn't see the price of Yuetuan Mo, the three gilded words told them its price all the time.

Roughly speaking, the four treasures of the study are worth more than one hundred taels, and there are also forty taels of cash.

Song Huan was envious...

She had to struggle for more than two years with just forty taels of cash without food or water!

Before she came to the county town, she had actually calculated her total income at home during the second and third years of her arrival. Adding the balance from the first year, she calculated it to be thirty-nine taels and five hundred and seventy cents.

This includes hunting, selling charcoal, furs, and the total income from escorting goods with Uncle Xu and the others.

The next two years cost twelve taels and two hundred and eighty yuan.

When Song Huan's thoughts wandered, Fu Yuanzhi picked out the brush suitable for his brother's use and said, "These two are suitable for you. You can take one to school tomorrow."

Adi shook his head and said, "Sister bought me a new pen."

Fu Yuanzhi put it back and said, "Then use it when you want to change the pen."

Song Huan interrupted Fu Yuanzhi's words and turned his attention to Adi, "Adi, you go to sleep first."

Ordinary people will call it Tianzhuancao, Zhuyicao or Bamboo black vegetable.

After leaving the city gate, Song Huan was the first to be defeated. He turned back to Fu Yuanzhi and said silently with a hint of anger that he had not emitted in the morning, "Why are you following me?"

Adi gave an aggrieved and pitiful "Oh", then reluctantly took off his coat and shoes and climbed into bed.

Then I also remembered the scene that happened last night.

After closing her eyes and taking a deep breath, Song Huan forced herself to regain her composure, and then went to drink the porridge as if nothing had happened.

Then he ran directly to the kitchen and saw Fu Yuanzhi who was busy.

Song Huan tossed and turned and couldn't sleep well. The more she thought about it, the more annoyed she became. After thinking about it, she didn't know why she was angry?

When others rush to send money, you push it out?

Fu Yuanzhi looked at the footprints on the ground that Song Huan had inadvertently stepped on with his feet. He was silent and quickened his pace to follow.

Fu Yuanzhi didn't notice Song Huan peeking at him. Seeing Song Huan's serious face, he had no time to pay attention to him, so he silently found something to do for himself. Then he saw him walking around to see if there were any wild vegetables.

Although their ears tried their best to hear the noise outside, it may be that Song Huan and Fu Yuanzhi lowered their voices specially, but in the end they didn't hear anything and fell asleep unconsciously.

Song Huan opened the door and ran directly to the opposite side to knock on the door.

Why is she so angry?

Of the three traps yesterday, two were triggered but not caught, and the other was not triggered.

Who knows, as soon as she walked out of the door, she heard the people behind her also closing the door and locking it, carrying a backpack on their back.

The two looked at each other for a long but short time.

"What are you doing for me?" Song Huan didn't understand what he meant?

"The accommodation expenses for the past three years include food, clothing, etc." Fu Yuanzhi said seriously.

Oh, he's back.

Without thinking, Song Huan turned around and went back to find a bamboo of suitable size, and then chopped it with a hatchet.

Fu Yuanzhi himself took out a purple hair pen, a pair of ink sticks, an inkstone, and five taels of silver.

Standing not far away obediently, Song Huan glanced over from the corner of his eye, looking a little pitiful.

I quickly put on my clothes and shoes, and shouted again, "Brother! Brother, get up quickly! I'm late, I'm late!"

Song Huan looked at Fu Yuanzhi doubtfully, "What are you doing?"

"These pens, inks and inkstones are also reserved for my brother's use, as well as the rent. These are all things that have to be spent. With these, your burden will be reduced a lot during this period. Wait for me..."

Song Huan walked to the washbasin and rubbed the washcloth angrily.

Song Huan wanted to give him a blank look. How could this man act like nothing happened?

Fu Yuanzhi didn't bring a hatchet, and looked like he wanted to ask but didn't dare.

It means there is prey, possibly rats, which are fast and small.

Most of them are used to boil water for drinking.

With that said, he walked out of the kitchen carrying the porridge.

After washing her face, Song Huan became more awake.

The younger brother looked at the sad-looking elder sister and did not dare to say anything. He obediently slid off the stool and ran into the room.

While Fu Yuanzhi explained, he also pushed the baggage over.

Song Huan pursed her lips.

Does this mean that you want to be a scholar and want to keep your mouth shut for the sake of your future?

Really, forget about suffocating her to death!

Fu Yuanzhi didn't seem to notice Song Huan's change, "Take it, it's a big expense for me to go to school."

I picked some plantains, which are also a kind of wild vegetable. You can make bone soup and eat them.

Song Huan took a deep breath, said two words, "It's up to you!", then quickened his pace and walked straight into the bamboo forest.

Adi nodded repeatedly.

"Here you go." Fu Yuanzhi said seriously.

As Song Huan walked, her attention was no longer on this.

I heard my sister say outside, "If you don't want to lie down in bed, why don't you stand all night!"

Its pen tip is hard and can be a good training for Adi's pen control ability.

As soon as the door was closed, Adi put his ear against the crack of the door.

It can also be used to boil water for drinking, which has the effect of reducing internal heat.

In the dark night.

Song Huan blocked the sun with her palms and sat on the edge of the bed in a daze for a while. Then her eyes suddenly widened and she jumped up instantly, shouting in her heart that it was over.

In the end, it was Fu Yuanzhi who spoke first, "I have already sent my brother to school. If you are still sleepy, you can take a nap."

Fu Yuanzhi wrapped up the remaining Four Treasures of the Study and finally placed thirty-five taels of silver in front of Song Huan.

"I won't sleep anymore!" Song Huan replied coldly.

Song Huan rolled her hair for a moment before remembering.

Fu Yuanzhi!

What on earth do you want to do!?

Song Huan was so angry that he didn't know when he fell asleep. When he got up, it was already bright.

The stewed porridge was soft, glutinous and sweet. Song Huan quickly drank it, then put on yesterday's equipment and prepared to set off again.

Song Huan gritted his teeth and said, "If you want it, it's free!"

Song Huan thought of another trap that would be more lethal than the one made yesterday.

"No, you have been teaching me for three years, and I haven't taught you yet!" Song Huan's tone was a bit cold.

For Adi, Langhao pen is the best choice.

Isn’t that stupid?!

If I hadn't saved him and taken him in, I don't know where he would be!

He has basic necessities, food, housing and transportation, and still has time to study and study. If he hadn't created an environment for him, would he have been able to pass the examination as a scholar?

Still the kind of junior student who can receive royal rations!

With his current and future worth, this little money is not enough to exchange for life-saving grace!

She looks so strange like this...

Song Huan pretended not to know and walked directly outside the city.

Fu Yuanzhi's eyelashes trembled slightly and he said hoarsely, "I'm going to pick wild vegetables."

Song Huan looked at his disappearing figure, "..."

Fu Yuanzhi didn't seem to hear Song Huan's indifference, he just lowered his eyes obediently, then opened the lid of the pot, took out the warm chestnut porridge in the pot, and said softly, "The porridge is still a little hot. It's just right after you wash up. Wash your face."

I've already scooped out the water, and I'll help you bring the porridge to the central hall first."

It's not that there is no gain.

There are also some Houttuynia cordata, also called Zheergen, which are generally eaten cold.

If you don't like cold dishes, you can also use lean meat to make soup and add some ginger slices. The taste is pretty good, but it depends on your personal taste.

On weekdays, if you have a cold or cough, everyone will come to pick it and boil it for drinking.

Words of thanks:

Thanks to Little Fatty 126, The Hairball is Weiwei, One Whale Falls and All Things Are Born, Book Friends 20170816210917887, I just played it and I don’t understand it, Human Heart, Huajuanyun and several comrades for their recommendation votes and support (*^▽^*)
Chapter completed!