Jiang Xiaohua scratched her head: "A bookstore is a place that sells books. It mainly sells books, but also pens, inks, paper and inkstones used by scholars... right?"
Seeing Ling Wenjing's raised eyebrows, Jiang Xiaohua's tone changed and turned directly into a question: "There is really no bookstore? There is no bookstore in Changning Mansion? There are no books compiled by bamboo slips?"
Ling Wenjing laughed out loud and raised her fingers at Jiang Xiaohua: "Come here!"
Jiang Xiaohua hesitated for a moment and took only two steps toward the man before stopping.
"you say!"
"Don't say that there is no bookstore in Chang Ning Mansion. Even in the capital, I have never heard of it in this life. How did you, a little village girl, know about it? Huh?"
Jiang Xiaohua glanced at the man, turned her gaze, and looked up at the sky: "I want to say that I knew it from a dream. Do you believe it or not?"
"What do you think?"
Jiang Xiaohua spread her hands: "Isn't it over now? You don't believe me when I tell you, so what's the point of wasting your breath! Just think that I learned it from a dream. I also told you that as long as I'm here, this little
Sooner or later there will be small bookstores!"
"That's not a small statement! Did you know that if you want to own a book, you have to travel thousands of miles to find a teacher? Anyone who owns a book can become an official!"
Jiang Xiaohua's eyes widened, no way!
Can a person who owns a book become an official?
real or fake?
If this was the case, she, Jiang Xiaohua, would have to make paper and build a bookstore for the future of her brothers, even if it wasn't for herself.
When Ling Wenjing finished speaking, Jiang Xiaohua had already thought about what she wanted to do next.
Ling Wenjing came to Hexi Racecourse this time.
He came with a mission.
One of the tasks is to invite Mr. Tao Guanzhengtao to come out.
Mr. Tao was once the prince's tutor.
Jiang Xiaohua chuckled: "I'll show you something!"
He took out a piece of paper bark from his pocket and handed it to Ling Wenjing.
"What's this?"
"German bark!"
"What can be done?"
"I won't tell you what I can do, because you won't believe it if I tell you. However, you can do me a favor and bring back some of this paper mulberry bark. It's everywhere on the back mountain!"
Ling Wenjing glanced sideways at Jiang Xiaohua and pointed her slender finger at her leg: "Did you see, I'm an injured person! How can I go to the back mountain to get some tree bark for you!"
Is this girl so brave?
How dare you summon him!
"I didn't let you go! If I hadn't met a gangster on the back mountain today, I would have gone by myself. What a big deal! You can let my uncle or third uncle go!"
"Why don't you say it yourself!" Ling Wenjing glanced at her with disgust.
Jiang Xiaohua first pricked up her ears and listened to make sure no one was outside. Then she lowered her voice and said, "Am I older or are you older? Whose words have more weight, my words or yours?"
"Of course it's you! The most precious granddaughter of the Lao Jiang family, who wouldn't love you! To you, the Lao Jiang family, I am just a foreigner who is recuperating in your home, do you understand?"
Jiang Xiaohua's eyes widened: "Nonsense! They dote on me, but in their eyes, I am just a child. No one will really listen to what a child says. Forget it, I won't beg you, I'll go
Find Brother Zhijiang, he will definitely be willing! Huh!"
Looking at the girl who instantly looked like a cat with exploded hair, Ling Wenjing frowned: "Okay, what a big deal! Isn't it just this kind of paper mulberry bark? You can have as many as you want!"
"Really?" The girl smiled crookedly.
"Um!"
The girl took two steps forward, patted Ling Wenjing on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Do you think we are quite destined!"
Ling Wenjing's eyes fell on the girl's hand, and he said seriously: "Just talk, don't move your hands or feet!"
"Let's make friends! How about it?" Jiang Xiaohua put her hand away, looked at the man and smiled.
The man chuckled "Ha!"
"Why are you laughing? I'm serious!" Jiang Xiaohua looked into the man's eyes and said.
"Ever heard of a saying?"
"Um?"
"There is a difference between men and women! Men and women..."
Jiang Xiaohua interrupted the man with a smile: "Is there any contradiction in making friends with the differences between men and women?" After Jiang Xiaohua said this, she stared at Ling Wenjing with a weird face, couldn't help but burst out laughing, and almost bent over from laughing.
Waist: "Hey, you don't think I made friends with you just because of you! You are good-looking, but are you as good-looking as me? You are rich, but it won't take long for me to be the same.
There will be money! Don’t worry!”
Ling Wenjing was choked to the point of being speechless.
Pointing his finger at Jiang Xiaohua, it took him a long time to say: "That's nonsense! You...are you still a girl? Such nonsense!"
"Then tell me, why don't you make friends with me? You can't look down on us women! This is not possible. Without us women, where would you come from?"
Ling Wenjing coughed hard and said, "Okay, let's make friends, right? No problem!"
It's better to agree, otherwise, maybe some random remarks will come out of this girl's mouth!
"That's pretty much it! Also, let me remind you, although we are friends, we are brothers, so don't forget about the one hundred taels of silver! I'm still waiting for it to be useful!"
…………
When Gu Jiu rushed to Dalingzi Village, Lao Jiangtou and his eldest son Jiang Xiangwen were still working in the fields.
The two of them were busy digging on the ground.
Gu Jiu, who was sweating profusely from the rush, stopped at the roadside. He saw farmland on both sides of the road, and many people were working in the fields. Even someone like Gu Jiu, who was wearing silk and satin clothes, looked like he was from a wealthy family.
Passing by them, no one paid any attention.
Gu Jiu had to salute the old Jiangtou who was nearest him and asked: "Excuse me, old man, is this Dalingzi Village?"
Old Jiangtou straightened up and looked up and down at Gu Jiu. He saw that this man was dressed as a stranger. Old Jiangtou asked warily, "What are you doing in Dalingzi Village?"
"Old man, I'm looking for someone!"
"Where are the dozens of families in Dalingzi Village? Who are you looking for?" Lao Jiangtou asked again and again.
Gu Jiu was a little impatient: "Old man, just tell me if this is Dalingzi Village?"
Old Jiangtou frowned and said nothing. He was wondering whether the young man riding the tall horse knew the man who was recovering from his injury in his backyard, or did he?
Jiang Xiangwen on the side said: "This is Dalingzi Village! Who are you looking for?"
"Brother, do you know there is a family named Jiang?" Gu Jiu asked.
Jiang Xiangwen was about to say that his last name was Jiang.
Old Jiangtou said at the right time: "What are you doing with this family named Jiang? Is there something important?"
Gu Jiu looked at Old Jiangtou and then at Jiang Xiangwen who looked puzzled. He suddenly realized and said with a smile: "Old man, could it be that you are the family named Jiang?"
Lao Jiangtou said nothing, but looked at Gu Jiu warily.
Jiang Xiangwen nodded subconsciously.
This gentleman is right.
When Gu Jiu saw Jiang Xiangwen nodding, he immediately got off his horse and saluted Old Jiang Tou: "Old man, don't be nervous. You are my eldest brother's savior. Please accept my respects!"
ah!
this?
Just worship!
Jiang Xiangwen and Lao Jiangtou looked at each other.
It turned out that I was really looking for the man who lived in the backyard.
Lao Jiangtou made up his mind in a moment and sent his eldest son Jiang Xiangwen to take the man home. He would go back later.