The Farmer’s Eldest Daughter Has a Spatial Pocket

Ping Nanhou and Han Yao looked over there at the same time, and saw that the house over Gu Yundong... was opened.

Gu Yundong slowly walked out from the inside and smiled at Shao Qingyuan with calm and pride on his face.

Shao Qingyuan knew that she was done.

Others were slightly taken aback when they saw her expression, a little unclear, but no one would have guessed that she had already printed 300 copies in such a short period of time.

Gu Yundong glanced around, then tilted his head slightly, looking at the Han family. Raising his hand, he gestured at them very friendly and kind, "Yo, how are you, are you back so soon?"

Saying that, she looked at the scholar who was working hard inside the open door, and her smile brightened. "Hey, in such a short period of time, so many people have been recruited to help." She gave a thumbs up, "It is indeed the Pingnan Marquis Mansion, even in Xuanhe Mansion, which we are not familiar with at all. To be able to do that.”

Pingnan Hou's face changed suddenly, this sinister and cunning woman deliberately said such profound words in front of so many people, which was clearly insinuating that he was restless and stretched his hand too long.

He sneered, "Mrs. Shao thinks that she can't win, so she said these words deliberately to distract the people on our side? It's quite painstaking, but unfortunately, it's useless."

Gu Yundong shrugged, looking very innocent, "Ping Nanhou thinks too much, I'm just in a good mood, I just say hello to you. I always think that friendship comes first and competition comes second, so I can't help but want to be with you. You talk and cultivate friendships."

Han Ying was furious when she heard it, and she wanted to go back without even thinking about it.

But before she could speak, she heard Gu Yundong continue, "Besides, I don't need to deliberately speak to distract you, because whether you are distracted or not, you have already lost."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"I'm not talking nonsense. After all, I have already completed the transcription of 300 medical books!!" Gu Yundong raised his eyebrows, raised his chin slightly, and looked at their sudden changes in expressions with a smile.

Not only them, but everyone who had been watching the excitement under the corridor also widened their eyes.

Some people even spit it out after drinking a sip of tea.

"Impossible, it's not possible at all, how much time did you spend and only a few people in your room, how could you have completed three hundred copies?" Han Ying was the first to shout.

As soon as she made a sound, she just flipped the switch, and the people under the corridor stood up and asked.

"Mrs. Shao, is what you said true?"

"Mrs. Shao, you didn't lie to us, it's too fast."

"Yeah, you have to think carefully. Our request is to have neat handwriting and no typos or omissions."

This person kindly reminded Gu Yundong with a nod and smiled, "I have already checked."

"What about the three hundred medical books? Can you show us?"

Gu Yundong turned his head and glanced at the house, before turning around and saying, "It's still being revised, please wait another quarter of an hour, and it will be all right."

One quarter of an hour?

It was not long, very soon.

The Han family didn't believe it. When Han Ying looked back, she saw that many of those scholars had stopped writing, and immediately asked angrily, "What are you doing when you stopped? Do you still want money? Ah? Go on."