The young man said: "Your stepmother fought with your father and broke your father's legs!"
What??
Tang Shijin's eyes widened, wow?? The Zhu family is so powerful!? Daddy is so incompetent and furious at home every day, this time he finally hit the wall!
Tang Shijin was very interested: "Let's go and watch the Lantern Festival!"
Later students: "..."
The two of them arrived in a hurry. When the others saw that it was her, they gave way one after another, thinking that she was going in.
Tang Shijin refused directly: "I just came to watch the fun, and I will watch the same thing from behind." He pulled He Yuanxiao and stood on the roof of the house, watching condescendingly.
Everyone looked at each other in shock.
Then he quickly and happily accepted this fact and re-entered the fun-loving atmosphere.
After a while, He Ganlin came out and said: "Forgive me for my incompetence, I'd better go to the town to find a skilled doctor!"
Mrs. Zhu thanked her lightly, with even a bit of joy on her face.
Others were asking questions, but He Ganlin hesitated for a moment, and then said: "The bone is completely broken, which is more serious than Brother Rui's original condition. I'm afraid..." He shook his head and walked away from everyone.
Everyone sighed and dispersed, and no one cared.
Mrs. Zhu sneered and closed the courtyard door. When she saw Tang Shijin, she paused with her hands and then turned away expressionlessly.
Tang Shijin clicked his tongue, jumped down from the roof of the house, and gossiped with He Yuanxiao: "Tell me, what is she thinking? If she is divorced, she can take Tang Shirui and the two of them away. At worst, she will not marry again... But now? She still has to serve a crippled old man, and she still looks proud. What is she proud of? What is there to be proud of? "
He Yuanxiao thought for a while: "Maybe, maybe I want someone to vent my anger on! If you are in a bad mood, someone can hit you!"
When Tang Shijin thought about it...he immediately gave He Yuanxiao a thumbs up: "Yes, you are so smart!"
The two of them strolled back leisurely.
At this time, in an old house in the county town.
The young man was still dressed in tatters and was sitting on the imperial chair in the middle.
He washed away the stains on his hands and face, revealing a handsome little face with a pointed chin, fair and almost feminine, but his expression was cold and cold, without any trace of femininity.
The little beggar was kneeling on the ground, still kowtowing continuously. Two small green snakes, as thick as chopsticks, were circling back and forth around him, spitting out letters from time to time.
The little beggar was so scared that he couldn't even speak louder as he communicated with tears: "Little Hua Master, please forgive me this time, I won't dare to do it again, I won't dare to do it again..."
The young man said coldly: "You have made me break my trust and still dare to beg for mercy?"
The little beggar was paralyzed: "I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore..."
The young man put a little bit into the tea cup with his finger, then picked it up, poured it on his collar slowly, and then kicked him: "Get out!"
The little beggar felt relieved, kowtowed repeatedly, and then crawled out. As soon as he went out, several wasps buzzed over and rushed towards the wet stains on his clothes. After a while, The painful moans of the little beggar came from outside the door.
In less than a quarter of an hour, the stained Hualang walked out lazily dragging his bamboo pole, still the inconspicuous little beggar.
Ma Banxian's case may be because Tao Chengqi is so famous and has a transcendent status, so the county magistrate attaches great importance to it and has been sending people to investigate the rituals Ma Banxian had done before. But when those people heard that he was actually a liar, he was even The temple denounced him as the most evil person in the world. He didn't even need to come to the county government to find him, so he went to file a complaint on his own initiative.
Because there were so many people involved, there was no result for the time being.
But anyway, this liar couldn't cheat again for a while, so Tang Shijin stopped paying attention.
As for Tang Jinheng’s classmates...
Tao Chengqi wrote an article about this matter. His writing style was cold and sarcastic. Although he did not mention names, these people could not help but feel ashamed.
Moreover, others can say that Tang Shiheng was deeply involved in it and had already been registered in the county magistrate's heart. When the time comes for the county examination, he is afraid that he will not be able to pass the test of character!
Everyone was panic-stricken, but Tang Shijin had already gotten over this issue and was only focused on making money.
The restaurant was being built day by day, so Tang Shijin took the time to visit the county seat.
She asked Mr. Peach Blossom to suggest the name "Wuxiangzhai" and planned to make a plaque. By the way, she asked Mrs. Zheng if they wanted to use the name Wuxiangzhai together.
In addition, I also want to go to the printing shop and order some paper, and I also want to go to Chongwen Bookstore and order some pencils. I also want to go to Luojia Shop, and I also want to...
In short, every time she visits the county, it is really a worthwhile trip.
We arrived at Sanchilou first. When Mrs. Zheng heard that it was inscribed by Mr. Peach Blossom, she immediately expressed that she wanted to use it together, and then she also took over it together with the plaque. The two of them also discussed printing some paper to use as "packaging".
After the discussion, Tang Shijin asked where there was a printing shop. Mrs. Zheng said: "There is one at home! What do you want to print?"
She directly asked a clerk to send her there. Tang Shijin made the order, and then went to Chongwen Store.
I talked to the shopkeeper for a long time about how to make the ink spindle as thin as possible, and then wrap it with a layer of paper...
The shopkeeper looked confused when he heard this: "What on earth are you going to do?"
Tang Shijin said: "Well, you just order a dozen or dozens of these fine inks for me, and then I will wrap the paper myself..."
Someone outside asked: "What are you going to do?"
As soon as Tang Shijin turned around, she saw Zheng Qingyuan coming. She smiled and said, "I feel that the brush is too soft to use, so I want to get a hard pen!"
Zheng Qingyuan asked: "What pen?"
Tang Shijin was thinking about modern eyebrow pencils. After describing it to him carefully, Zheng Qingyuan was indeed a businessman, and he immediately became interested: "Oh? Where did you see this?"
She said: "I didn't see it, I just imagined it myself."
Zheng Qingyuan said: "That's really good!" He turned around from the counter and said to her: "It's really inconvenient to carry a pen, ink, paper and inkstone when traveling. If you have such a convenient pen, you can carry it with you, and you don't need any water for the inkstone, then
Wouldn’t it be cheap for people like you and me to use it?”
"That's right!" Tang Shijin said, "I just want to take advantage of myself."
Zheng Qingyuan said: "Then why don't we make more and sell them? We have an ink shop at home, and inferior ink can only be used in bookstores. If we can make it like what you said, wouldn't it be a waste of money?"
She really hadn't thought about this.
The main reason is that as a bad student, she always thought that others were very good at using brushes!
Ever since Zheng Qingyuan heard the rumor last time that the eminent monk of Yuanjue Temple said that she had "great fortune", he had been thinking about what business to do with her again. Wouldn't this be the answer?
He sincerely invited: "How about I take you to Mofang?"
Tang Shijin was curious and followed.
Mo Fang smelled smelly and fragrant from the outside. As soon as he entered, Tang Shijin couldn't help but grin.