Farmer’s Blessed Girl

In the evening, after everyone washed up, Bai Shan and Man Bao couldn't help running to the study to find a copy of "Shuowen Jiezi" to study, and Bai Erlang also came quietly.

The three of them got together and whispered together. Both Bai Shan and Bai Erlang felt that writing a text that only they could understand was very majestic, and Man Bao felt the same way, so even if she didn't have to worry about others peeking at her notepad, she would Come and study together.

Bai Erlang was pondering with them on how to turn a word into a word that only they could understand, and asked them, "You haven't told me when you will become enemies with the Yizhou Palace."

Bai Shandao: "Anyway, it's an enmity, you stay away from their house in the future."

Bai Erlang said speechlessly: "It's as if I want to be closer to their family. My family has no power and power, and I have nothing to do with the palace."

Bai Shan and Man Bao thought so, and stopped worrying about him.

The three of them flipped through "Shuowen Jiezi" for a long time but couldn't come up with a solution that they all thought was good, so they decided to go back to the house and go to sleep... Of course it was impossible.

Man Bao hid in the system to go to class. By the way, she looked at the points of the new income. She counted and found that there were still three kinds of plants that had no entries. The last time she entered the mountain, she got 1,238 points. , Keke only draws 5%.

Man Bao sighed, "It's too little, why don't you take a little more? I don't mind if you take 50% at a time."

Keke ignored her. When it drew points from her for the first time, who sat on the stool sadly for a long time before recovering? It thinks that the host is good at everything, but it is impatient. Apart from studying and learning skills, it wants to do other things overnight, and it can't do it slowly.

Man Bao was really unwilling to take his time, so he woke up early in the morning and urged Zhou Zhoulang to sell the flowers.

When Zhou Zhoulang thought that he was going to sell flowers to his enemy, and that enemy was still a prince, he couldn't help feeling guilty and short of breath, and was reluctant to leave.

Seeing Zhou Lijun, he couldn't help rolling up his sleeves and going out, "I'll come."

Man Bao gave Zhou Lijun a thumbs up and said, "I'll go with you."

Yaomei and niece both went, of course Zhou Zhoulang had to follow, he could only keep up with a sigh.

Man Bao said to him as he walked: "Fourth brother, why are you guilty, you have to think about it, he is our enemy, sell them flowers that are not useful, and we can buy delicious food if we make money." Yes, buy a shop, buy all kinds of things, and after the day passes, will the enemy find out, will he be pissed to death?"

Zhou Lang said: "I don't know if he will be mad at him to death, but I think we may be killed by him in a fit of anger."

Zhou Lijun said to Man Bao: "Sister, Fourth Uncle is too timid. In the future, you should find Sixth Uncle for such matters."

Only then did Man Bao think of Saturday Lang, and asked, "I haven't seen Sixth Brother for several days, isn't he going home now?"

"Why do you live, he is very busy now," Zhou Zhoulang suddenly remembered, "By the way, Man Bao, Li Jun and I will go home to the busy farming in a few days, you have to be careful here alone, don't go if you have nothing to do Make enemies, and go to Lao Liu if you have something to do, you know?"

"You know fourth brother, don't worry."

Zhou Zhoulang was not at all at ease, because he suddenly discovered that Man Bao's courage was not ordinary, but very, very bold.

Arriving at the side door of the Yizhou Palace, Zhou Zhoulang wanted to put down the flower pot he was holding in his arms, but Man Bao didn't. She just stood opposite the side door of the Palace and just stared at it in a daze. .

The servant of the Wangfu who was watching and patrolling outside the side door glanced at them, and seeing that they hadn't left, he stared at them again. Even Zhou Lijun bowed his head a little guilty, while Man Bao stared at them blankly.

Jia Ding couldn't help but glanced at Man Bao again, and then at the flower pot in Zhou Lang's arms.

He thought for a while, talked to the servant next to him for a while, and then opened the door and went in.

After a while, a man in charge came out, led people to Man Bao and the others, looked down at the peony in their arms, and asked, "Are you staying outside our palace for..."

Zhou Zhoulang hurriedly took a step to stand in front of Man Bao and Zhou Lijun, and said with an apologetic smile: "This steward is good, we heard that the princess loves peonies, so we have beautiful peonies in our hands, so we want to sell them to the princess. I know whether the princess likes it or not."

The steward frowned, "Sell?"

"Yes," Zhou Zhou Lang didn't think there was anything wrong with this. After the first sentence was uttered, the rest of the words were easier to say. He bowed and smiled and introduced, "Our pot of white peonies has been cultivated with great effort. There is only one pot in Yizhou City, it is noble and pure, and it is most suitable for a princess."

The words were nice to hear, but there was no smile on the manager's face. He glanced at the peony in their hands again, and asked blankly, "Is it for sale, not for offering?"

"Ah?" Zhou Zhoulang was stunned, looking back at Man Bao in confusion.

Man Bao coughed lightly, and came out from behind Zhou Zhoulang, "My lord, our family is just a commoner, so how can we have the right to present things to the concubine? He dared to sell things to people like adults, and then the adults would give them away. "

They have nothing to ask the princess, what offer?

Presenting flowers to the princess, isn't that like a meat bun beating a dog, never returning?

The human-like manager naturally understood what Man Bao meant. He glanced at Man Bao who was in his early years in surprise, and when he saw her in plain cotton clothes, he withdrew his eyes and stared at Bai Mudan again.

He pondered for a moment, then nodded after a while, "All right, give me the flowers."

After finishing speaking, she took out a purse from her sleeve and threw it to Man Bao, and waved for someone to pick up the flowers in her hand.

Man Bao was startled, and hastily stretched out his hand to hold the flowerpot, looked up into his eyes and smiled and said, "My lord, the price of this potted flower is 800 taels in the flower market. Today we have a good relationship with your lord, so let's take an auspicious number, my lord." Give me six hundred taels."

The steward didn't expect that Man Bao would dare to ask him for a price, so he was amused and said with a smile: "Six hundred taels? Are you crazy about money?"

Man Bao returned the money bag to him, and said with a smile: "It seems that my lord has no fate with this potted flower."

The steward threw away the purse in his hand, and said with a sneer, "It's not up to you whether there is a fate or not."

After saying that, he nodded slightly, and the servant who followed behind him stepped forward and surrounded the three of them.

Zhou Zhoulang guarded Man Bao and Zhou Lijun behind him, and almost threw the flower pot in his hand, but he was a little reluctant to think that it might be worth six hundred taels, his legs trembled a little, and he knew that he shouldn't Come.

What about making money from enemies? Is it easy to make money from enemies who can kill without blinking an eye?

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