Nongmen Fu's wife and the whole family are villains

The owner of the bookstore handed over the money to An Yiheng.

An Yiheng weighed it up and left.

Mu Siyu asked the owner of the bookstore: "Can you show me the book that young master sold just now?"

The owner of the bookstore suddenly laughed strangely: "Could it be that the young master is handsome, so...hehe, the young lady really has a good eye. The book I showed you just now was also written by the young master. The painting is really lifelike."

Mu Siyu: "..."

She just didn't want to buy the book introduced by the bookstore owner, so she used that young master as an excuse. Fortunately, that exciting book was written by that young master, really...

People can't be seen.

"The boss misunderstood. I want to buy two learning books. I bought them for our children, not for myself."

Mu Siyu made it clear directly, so that she wouldn't be tempted if the boss continued talking.

Books are very precious things, and she doesn't want to spend money on such miscellaneous books.Haven't read enough modern online novels?She is also a talented woman who reads 'novels from major websites', okay?

"Look at me, I'm thinking left."

The owner of the bookstore patted his forehead and quickly found two books that only scholars would read.

"how much is it?"

"Three taels of silver." The bookstore owner laughed.

"So expensive?" Mu Siyu was stunned.

She thought that books were a luxury, but she didn't expect such a luxury.

"Books, they are elegant things, of course they are a bit more expensive."

The owner of the bookstore didn't look down on Mu Siyu at all because of her fuss.

Mu Siyu thought about just now that An Yiheng sold books to the boss, and two books were worth two taels of silver.If selling books makes so much money, why doesn't she add a side job?There are quite a few literate scholars in the family, aren't they?

"Boss, if I also sell books to you, it is still more interesting than the books here, will you accept it?"

"Take it! But the best seller in our place is the scripture written by that son just now. Can you write better ones?" The bookstore owner looked at Mu Siyu. "It's not that I look down on my sister-in-law. The story books are not so easy to write. Don't think that after reading two books, you can make money by making up a few stories about scholars and young ladies."

"Don't worry about what I write, just ask how much I will charge you." Mu Siyu looked at him expectantly.

"That depends on how well it is written. If it's not bad, five hundred articles per volume." The bookstore owner said.

"What if it sells better than that young master's?" Mu Siyu asked again.

"Then...if it's really that good, I'll give you one or two and a half taels of silver." The bookstore owner said: "You have also seen that ordinary books only sell for a few hundred cash, and better ones sell for one or two taels of silver. The young master’s storybook just now not only has a good story, but the illustrations inside are even more lifelike, so it sells for two taels of silver per copy.”

"Boss is a good business. You received one or two taels of silver, so you made a net profit of one or two taels of silver."

"I'm a businessman, so I must make money! Do you want these two books?" the boss asked patiently.

"I don't want these two books for now, but give me some pens, inks, papers and inkstones, and I will buy books next time."

When the boss heard that she wanted these things, he was not annoyed by the delay at all, and his temper was still very good.With a promise, he dug out what she needed.

"A total of four taels of silver."

Mu Siyu took out the silver in pain.

Not to mention spending all the money that Lu Yi gave her just now, even more than half of the money he saved these days has been emptied, and the rest is only enough to maintain life.

"Little lady, if you really have a good-looking book, sell it to me, and I will accept it, and then the money will be earned back."

Although the boss didn't have any hope, he still gave a few words of comfort.

Mu Siyu smiled.

If the boss didn't look at the money she gave and laughed when he spoke, this sentence might be more convincing, and she would believe it.

Mu Siyu thought that there were not many seasonings at home, so she went to the grocery store to buy a lot of seasonings.This flower made the already poor family worse.

"Yinzi, Yinzi, how long has it been since you gave birth to a son?"

Puchi!Someone laughed.

When Mu Siyu turned her head, she saw a beautifully dressed girl smiling at her.

"Miss, I've bought it." The maid came out of the pastry shop in front and said to the girl.

Seeing Mu Siyu looking over, the girl was a little embarrassed, blessed her, and left with her maid.

Mu Siyu looked at the girl's back, and lamented in her heart: "God of time travel, why don't you let me wear it on such a girl? How young, how elegant, how beautiful, and most importantly, there is a maid!!!"

"It smells so good!" Mu Siyu sniffed the air.

The scent came from the front, she followed the scent and came to a biscuit shop.

"I don't want green onions, meat, or sesame seeds." A clear male voice came from the front.

Mu Siyu felt that this figure was somewhat familiar, so she poked her head forward and saw the young talented man she had seen at the bookstore a moment ago.

There are so many problems with this man.

But he helped her when they first met, so he complained in his heart, and he didn't have any bad feelings for this person.

"One...one penny..." the little girl selling sesame seeds stammered with a blushing face.

"Young master, you don't want green onions, meat, or sesame seeds, so what kind of pancakes are you eating?" The fat lady next to her was upset. "No, there is a steamed bun shop opposite, you can eat steamed buns!"

"Mother..." The little girl anxiously tugged on the corner of the aunt's clothes.

"Don't pull me, he is like this every time, how can I do business?" The aunt said unhappily: "He doesn't want this or that for three yuan of sesame seed cakes. It's troublesome, and he only charges him a penny. Are you I'm obsessed with ghosts! Seeing how handsome he is, I don't even want to make money."

An Yiheng looked at the aunt indifferently: "You open the door to do business, I am a customer, as long as you don't close the shop, my request should be fulfilled. Otherwise, I am cheating the customer, I can sue the officials."

Mu Siyu: "..."

What logic is this?

"No green onions, no meat, no sesame seeds, you need ten pancakes." An Yiheng said lightly, "Here is ten pennies, and there is nothing missing."

"You..." The aunt gritted her teeth. "Okay, okay, I'll do your business."

This kind of scholar may become prosperous at any time, and it is not worth offending others for a few pennies.

"You are so strange, you are always like this, say you have no money, you are so neatly dressed, you don't look like a master without money! Why are you so economical?"

"I just simply don't like to eat."

"Then you can eat steamed buns."

"The steamed buns are bland."

"wack."

Mu Siyu thought to herself: He is indeed a weird person.

The cakes that An Yiheng wanted were special and needed to be made individually. Those who lined up at the back could get ready-made ones. When it was Mu Siyu's turn, An Yiheng was still standing by the side.

Dressed in white, with outstanding temperament, he stands out from the crowd like a chicken, and is particularly eye-catching.The little daughter-in-law and the little girl next to him all looked at him secretly, each showing a shy look.