Farming in another world to make a fortune

For things like writing a story, no matter how well the manuscript is typed, when it is actually written, it is still easy to have typos and wrong sentences.

In order to save paper, Yu Zhou did not typeset the first draft at all. All the words were like people squeezing the subway during rush hour, and he wished they could paste them all together.

After everything was corrected and transcribed again, it had been almost ten days since he last went to town.

At this time, the handkerchiefs and sachets embroidered by Jinchuan were already half full, and the rice in the rice jar was about to bottom out.

When Jin Chuan was having lunch that day, he hesitated for a while, and said to Yu Zhou: "Auntie Chen said that they are going to the town tomorrow, and I want to go shopping with them and come back."

With Yu Zhou's experience and personality, he would never do anything to leave his family's livelihood to Jinchuan and only care about himself.

The reason why he can write his storybook at home these days is because he has calculated that the food he bought last time can be eaten by this time, so when he heard Jin Chuan saying that he was going to the town, he smiled and said: "Then let's go together." , I just have about an hour left in the afternoon, so I should be able to transcribe all the scripts."

If Jin Chuan hadn't been holding the bowl, he would have almost stood up from the stool, "You... just finished writing?"

"It's finished," Yu Zhou compared the number two with his fingers, and then said slowly, "Two stories."

Jin Chuan really couldn't bear it this time, and asked eagerly, "Is there one that has already been transcribed? I'll have to read it later."

"Well," Yu Zhou nodded, "I'll give it to you after dinner."

Jin Chuan heard that he could read the storybook after eating, so he ate faster than usual.

But although he couldn't wait, as an adult, he also knew how to restrain himself. After eating, he not only cleaned up the dishes, but also washed his hands carefully before going to get the stack of papers that Yu Zhou put on the table.

Yu Zhou was quite helpless, "It's just a few pieces of paper, not even as expensive as the things you embroidered, so it's not worth being so cautious."

"It's different." Jin Chuan shook his head, even turning the paper carefully.

Seeing that he couldn't change his mind, Yu Zhou didn't say anything, and went back to continue writing another script.

After about an hour or so, Yu Zhou finally finished writing the last word, stretched his waist, rubbed his sore neck and left the room.

When he reached the door, he saw Jin Chuan sitting on the threshold of the main room, with his chin resting on his hands, wondering what he was thinking.

Yu Zhou walked over and waved his hand in front of his eyes, "What's wrong?"

Jin Chuan turned his head slowly, looking at Yu Zhou from bottom to top: "There are really people who are willing to give up their glory and wealth just like what you wrote in your storybook, just to travel thousands of miles with the one you love, and spend your whole life together. Is it a couple for a lifetime?"

"Why can't there be?" Yu Zhou thought for a while, "Let's not say far away, just next door, Uncle Chen and Aunt Chen, don't they have a strong relationship for so many years?"

"It's different, I... have never seen anyone who can let go of their glory and wealth." Jin Chuan lowered his head and said, "Besides, you are still a brother in your storybook."

From his expression, Yu Zhou knew that he was remembering the past, and combined with the fact that he was abandoned by his biological father, he had a rough guess in his heart.

It's just that these things are a wound in Jin Chuan's heart no matter what, if Jin Chuan doesn't take the initiative to say it, he won't ask, so he thought for a while and said: "The glory and wealth are just passing by. Only this point, spring flowers and autumn moon, summer wind and winter snow, which one is not worthy of love, money, as long as it is enough."

Seeing Jin Chuan's slack spirit gradually concentrate and being attracted by himself, Yu Zhoucai continued: "As for you saying that I am a brother in my storybook, that's not a problem. I really like someone and never It will be because of the identity of the other party, just because the other party is the right person."

Jin Chuan stared blankly at Yu Zhou for a long time before he came back to his senses, slowly put his trembling hands into his sleeves, sniffed and said, "I...understand."

Seeing that he was no longer obsessed with it, Yu Zhou couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and then diverted his attention and said, "I've also finished transcribing the other one, which is a bit different from the one you just read. It's about the story of a scholar meeting a fox demon. You Want to see it now?."

Jin Chuan thought for a moment, then shook his head, "Let's see in a few days."

"Okay." Yu Zhou replied, anyway, his first draft just didn't typesetting, except that it was a little difficult to read, the content didn't change.

Jin Chuan thought for a while and said, "I want to buy some paper when I go to town tomorrow, so I can transcribe the story you wrote and make it into a booklet."

"Yes." Yu Zhou nodded again.

Jin Chuan: "Another story too."

"It's all up to you."

When going to town the next day, Yu Zhou and Jin Chuan each carried a backpack considering that there might be a lot of things to buy.In the end, when I saw the Chen family's family next door, I realized what it means to be a little witch.

Because except for Mrs. Chen staying at home to watch the house, the rest of the Chen family were dispatched, and even drove an ox cart, which was also full of vegetables and jars of unknown contents.

Seeing Aunt Chen holding a scale in her hand, Yu Zhou asked, "Auntie, are you going to sell vegetables?"

"Isn't this the time when the vegetables in spring haven't grown yet, and everyone is short of vegetables?" Aunt Chen pointed to the jar on the car and said, "I will pickle the vegetables in the field and the vegetables made last year. I sorted it all out, thinking about selling it in the town for a better price."

"Then I'll follow suit later." Yu Zhou said.

"You child," Aunt Chen said helplessly, "just pick whatever you want in my field."

Several people were talking, and soon arrived in the town.

Uncle Chen and Chen Feng went to set up a stall to sell vegetables. Aunt Chen took Xiaojuan and said that she was going to go shopping and buy something. four.

This time, it was still the familiar guy who received Yu Zhou. After seeing them enter the door, he opened his mouth in surprise, and then lowered his voice and asked, "Did you write what Mr. Yu said last time?"

Yu Zhou nodded, "It's finished."

"Then the two of you, please." After the clerk finished speaking, he brought Yu Zhou and Jin Chuan into the small room from last time.

Yu Zhou first gave him the copybook, and then took out the two books he wrote, "These are two stories, please give it to the shopkeeper."

"Two?" The man was shocked, "Sir, few people can match this speed."

After finishing speaking, he carefully took the two stacks of papers in Yu Zhou's hand, "The story book has to be read by the shopkeeper in person before he can decide whether to accept it, or how much money to accept it, so I have to ask you two to wait here for a while." a little while."

"It's not in the way." Yu Zhou said indifferently. Anyway, the two stories add up to only 2 words. No matter how carefully you read it, it won't take too long.

In the end, the facts were always a bit different from what they had imagined. The two of them waited for almost half an hour, but the buddy didn't come back.

Yu Zhou couldn't help feeling a little strange, so he counted from the beginning in his heart, and decided that when the count reached one hundred, if the clerk hadn't come back, he would go out and ask someone.

When he counted to seventy, he put down his teacup, and when he counted to eighty, he got up and straightened his clothes.

When he was ninety, he said to Jin Chuan, "I'll go..."

Halfway through the conversation, the clerk pushed the door open and said apologetically, "Mr. Yu has been waiting for a long time. Our shopkeeper said he wanted to see you."

"See me?" Yu Zhou asked suspiciously.

"Yes," the man nodded, "he's waiting in another place, let me take you there."

Yu Zhou hesitated for a moment, then agreed, "Okay, then wait for me a moment."

After speaking, he turned to discuss with Jin Chuan: "Will you go out and wait for me?"

Of course he knew that it would be much more comfortable to sit and drink tea in this room, but this place is a few steps away from the shop in front, if something happened, the guests in front might not be able to hear it, leaving Jin Chuan alone Staying here, Yu Zhou is not very relieved.

After all, he is not familiar with the people in this book shop.

In fact, even if he didn't say anything, Jin Chuan didn't intend to wait here by himself, so he picked up their things, nodded at Yu Zhou and went out.

Yu Zhou followed the waiter and walked further into the house. The two of them walked through many corridors. After walking for almost half a cup of tea, they stopped in front of a room. The waiter knocked on the door and said respectfully: "The shopkeeper , I brought Mr. Yu over here."

"Come in." A man in the room said calmly.

The clerk pushed open the door and signaled Yu Zhou to go in by himself, then lowered his voice and told him, "Our shopkeeper's surname is Qian."

Yu Zhou nodded to the clerk to express his thanks, and then he lifted up his clothes and walked in.

After entering, he saw that there was actually another person in the room besides the cashier who was standing sideways to the door.It's just that the man was sitting at the table under the window, which he didn't see at the door.

And there was a red mole between the man's eyebrows.