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Chapter 694 Begging for a Monthly Ticket Gradually Outrageous

Chapter 694: Gradually outrageous (please ask for monthly votes)

Everyone laughed loudly when they heard this, but they were still blessing the old couple Song Laosan. After all, the old couple did not have a single daughter in their lifetime.

If there is a child who can take care of them now, at least no one will care about them when they are old.

Chen Nian actually heard something from Song San’s mouth. Although he told him that he would only keep in mind after three days, he would not care about food or drink, but Chen Nian felt that if he performed well in the past few days, he would definitely be the other party after three days.

Still will care about yourself.

Mr. Song San is a typical example of a bit arrogant, with a sharp mouth and a tofu heart.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have dragged myself back from the cold wind.

Hearing this, he shouted harder.

I don’t know if it was because of the newcomer’s shouting or for some other reason. After only half an hour, the pot of mixed soup came to its bottom. They earned nearly 100 cents in one morning.

"After all, you are still energetic. The old man used to shout but couldn't shout anymore. Today we are selling fast."

"There is a last bit of basics, why don't you sell it? We can drink it yourself." Xu Erni said.

It seemed that the Xia Dynasty was established not long after it was established. At that time, the emperor of the Xia Dynasty seemed to be a second generation, and Taizu seemed to die of illness in less than many years after he was in power.

"Is there any mixed soup?"

At first, I still had some financial resources, but after so many years, my family's financial resources were exhausted by him, so my spirit gradually changed drastically and became what it is now.

I also look here from time to time.

Xia Taizu also invaded the capital under the name of Qingjun, and then successfully took office.

However, he was not a person here at the beginning, but only came here after getting married. He was mainly closer to Chang'an, and he thought he could also get along with his nobleness.

"Okay, I've received the money, so I'll drink the last bowl!" After saying that, I picked up the bowl of mixed soup base that I just served, and didn't care about the scalding, so I started drinking it.

In three to five seconds, I completely finished a bowl of mixed soup.

Looking at the other party’s back, Song Laosan was so angry that he blew his beard!

"This poor scholar has now started to grab it!"

As a result, he suddenly ran over at this time.

"There is still a little bit of the mixed soup left, but we don't plan to sell it anymore, so we drink it ourselves."

But now that the mixed soup has been sold out, it’s time for them to go back.

Although I am educated and able to write, if I go out to set up a stall to sell characters, I can’t afford to buy pens, ink, paper and inkstones. Secondly, it’s still different in this county town. Who uses you to write here?

I can find someone to mail a letter to my family, but the problem is that I can’t understand it after receiving it. It’s better to find an acquaintance to bring a sentence to me if I have this skill.

So he hid behind Song San.

Xu Erni didn't plan to ask for the remaining bowl of soup. She wanted to leave it for Chen Nian to drink.

Now Chen Nian is thinking about how to make some more money. In addition to helping with Mr. Song San’s house, he must also need to earn some income.

But as Mr. Song said this, Chen Nian suddenly thought of someone.

After saying that, he left with a swagger.

But the dynasty destroyed by Xia Taizu at that time seemed to be...it was Qi!

Thinking of this, Chen Nian couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

Fu Xin's family used to have a lot of assets, but after the decline, they were squandered by his father who had never been able to pass the exam.

On the way back, Chen Nian also learned that the man's name was Fu Ting, who was a poor scholar in the county. After getting into the scholar, he failed the exam even further.

The man's surname is Fu and his name is Fu Xin.

When the man saw that Xu Erni didn't want money, he immediately rushed up and grabbed Chen Nian's hand. Before Chen Nian could react, there was an extra copper in his hand.

It is not realistic to work as a servant for an inn or something, and it is mainly because your time is not suitable.

While chewing the more finer meat residue left on the meat that was residue, he said with satisfaction: "Brother-in-law, your skills are still so good! Thank you today. When I become more developed in the future, I will definitely visit you. Then

The bowl is filled with crumbs, don’t even have a drop of soup!”

The main reason is that Xia still feels a little immersive among these two dynasties, but Qi was completely fabricated by the dream itself, so Chen Nian has never had a big impression and cannot remember it very much.

Later, Chen Nian suddenly realized that he had read some books that Fu Xin had read when he was in the Daxia Dynasty.

Now Chen Nian is very reasonable in doubting whether Fu Ting has something to do with Fu Xin.

The more I think about it, the stranger it becomes.

Thinking of this, they went home first. Chen Nian was not in a hurry to verify this. After all, he had to stay here for a long time and he would have some kung fu in the future.

"It's you again?"

So if you only make money by writing, you will starve to death.

Because he had talked with Fu Xin about his childhood, they did not live in Jiangnan, but were in the north. He didn't remember where he was. When Fu Xin returned to the old house in Jiangnan, he was five or six years old.

Moreover, Fu Xin's evaluation of his father is also very complicated.

"Recipe, recipe, can you think of such things?"

Thinking of this, it seems that both of these people can match it.

Seeing this person, Chen Nian couldn't help but frown, because when others were eating, Chen Nian saw this person wandering not far away.

If you have some education, you can teach the young masters and young masters of rich families, but why don’t they recruit scholars like Fu Ting if they have the money?

But now when I think about it this way, it seems that these two are the same thing!

In other words, this time I came to the previous dynasty of the Xia Dynasty?

"I really know how to play!"

After thinking about it, Chen Nian gave up on making money by relying on knowledge.

When Song Laosan heard this, he was thinking about how to make his tone sound more severe and could also let the old man drink a sip of soup. But at this moment, a man in a long gown full of patches suddenly jumped out and trotted.

come over.

This series of operations made Chen Nian stunned.

At least some books are read.

But when the man saw that Song San didn't accept his money, he looked at Xu Erni again.

Unexpectedly, Song San hid back and made him lose his mind: "Don't come this way, how many times have you been here? Every time I come while I'm at the bottom, just for the little bit of minced meat below.



"Give me a bowl."

"No, father-in-law, why don't you make money?" He said, taking out a penny from his pocket and preparing to put it into Song San's hand.

Otherwise, how could Fu Xin say that he is a poor family? After all, poor families are different from ordinary people. After all, poor families have a family.

It's just that he is too paranoid.

After returning, Chen Nian caught a glimpse of a plate of stone mill in the yard at a glance.

This gave him a sudden inspiration.

"Yes, I can make tofu!"

"I'm good at this thing. When I was in Jiangnan, I was called the tofu cowherd!"
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