"Just write thirty taels, give me a pen and paper." Su Luo said simply.
Mrs. Zhao glanced at Su Luo suspiciously. This girl agreed so simply that she didn't believe it.
Su Luo: "If you don't agree..."
"Promise, why don't you agree?" Mrs. Zhao glared at Zhao Xiaowu: "Go to your elder brother and get the pen, ink, paper and inkstone!"
Just now Zhao Xiaowu went to Zhao Zi to borrow pen, ink, paper and inkstone, but he was slapped back.
Now with grandma's order, Zhao Xiaowu finally borrowed pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
Su Luo took pen, ink, paper and inkstone and quickly wrote an IOU.
Su Luo's calligraphy is extremely beautiful, with iron strokes and silver hooks, strong and powerful. It is not like a girl's delicacy, but instead exudes a heroic spirit and full of vitality.
Mrs. Zhao doesn't know how to read, but when she looks at it, she feels that she is much better than her eldest grandson.
Mrs. Zhao couldn't understand it, so she asked Zhao Zi to read it.
Zhao Ziyue refused to come at first, but couldn't bear the old lady's invitation and finally came over.
When he saw Su Luo sitting against the mattress, his face suddenly turned red.
Looking at the words written by Su Luo again, the young man's face was even more on fire.
What a good word!
This handwriting, let alone his, none of his classmates are better than this... Even the master is far behind her!
"Is there a thirty-tael IOU written on it?" Mrs. Zhao was most concerned about this.
"Oh." Zhao Zi nodded.
"That's good." Mrs. Zhao put away the IOU with a smile.
However, Su Luo did not stop. She quickly drew on the paper with a pen, and soon, pictures of herbal medicines appeared on the paper.
When Mrs. Zhao saw something was wrong, she immediately glared at Su Luo: "Hey, little girl, what are you scribbling about? Do you think these pens, inks, paper and inkstones are free?! Stop it!"
Su Luo glanced at Mrs. Zhao: "Forty Liang is written on it."
Mrs. Zhao: "Ah?"
Su Luo: "Twelve taels of them are for buying your pen, ink, paper and inkstone. How about it? Isn't it too cheap?"
Mrs. Zhao: "..."
Zhao Zi said that she bought this set of pen, ink, paper and inkstone with her own hands, but she only spent five taels of silver, and now this set of pen and ink that is almost gone can still be sold for ten taels?!
Hahaha, you've earned it, you've earned it, this girl looks like a girl from a rich family, so heroic!
Mrs. Zhao was excited in her heart and was willing to do so, but she still pretended to be unhappy on her face: "Huh, seeing as you promised so quickly, okay, ten taels will be ten taels."
As soon as Mrs. Zhao took Zhao Ziyue away, Mrs. Li said to Su Luo with a look of disapproval: "Miss Yun, are you being too arrogant with your actions? How could you earn so much in five days?"
Where is the silver? What will you do then?"
Not only Mrs. Li, but everyone else in the room was also anxious.
Su Luo smiled and waved her hands: "It doesn't matter, the mountain people have their own clever ideas."
"What's the clever idea?" Zhao Erya and others said in unison.
Su Luo handed a booklet to Zhao Erya: "You go to the mountains every day, have you seen these herbs?"
Since this is an extremely ordinary material world, then the herbs must be similar, so what Su Luo drew were common herbs in Biluo Continent.
Su Luo has good painting skills. Although she only has a few strokes, she vividly outlines the characteristics of herbal medicines.