After making up her mind, Bai Wei worked harder to sell things.

Soon the items were sold out. Touching her money bag, Bai Wei sighed.

"What's wrong?" Fang Hai asked while carrying the basket.

"Two people and two baskets of mushrooms still can't make much money."

"Take it easy."

"Can't be slow."

No matter how slow it is, the family will continue to eat wild vegetables, and Yuan Yuan will definitely dig wild vegetables to eat them. She will never allow it.

"Yes, you can't be slow." Fang Hai said, "Madam, why don't I set up a stall, and I can ghostwrite it for you."

Makes sense.

"good."

Seeing that it was still early, Bai Wei felt so painful that she took the money to rent a stall.

"Fang Hai, you can charge less for writing letters home. Earn back your money first. Let's do this. Originally, a letter was worth ten words, but now..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a group of women lining up in front of the stall.

The first customer wore her hair in a woman's bun and looked at Fang Hai shyly with admiration: "Sir, I am stupid and want to write a letter to the young master I fell in love with at first sight. I don't know how to say it. I hope that my husband will just think about the content when he ghostwrites it."

"

Bai Wei: "..."

Very meow!

A blatant hookup, in front of her!

Bai Wei was furious and stared, waiting for Fang Hai's reaction.

At this moment, Fang Hai looked up at the client and said with an indifferent expression: "I only ghostwrite, and I am not responsible for thinking about the content."

When the customer heard this, he said timidly: "... Just write that you are a young master and live in the slave's house..."

"Bah." A woman pulled away from the customer.

Bai Wei hurriedly stepped forward and was about to stop her when she saw that it was Mrs. Li Zheng, Mrs. He.

He grabbed the client's wrist and said, "Slutty widow, Mr. Ghostwriter, you are also hooking up with me, how shameless are you?"

The widow repeatedly begged for mercy, but how could Mr. He be satisfied?

She scolded: "Grow your eyes and see clearly that this is a local from Shanghe Village. If you let me know that you cheated the locals, I will make you walk around without food."

After scolding him, He immediately sat in front of Fang Hai: "Ah Hai, you saw clearly the woman just now. She is Widow Liu. In order to support her family, she usually shows off her coquettishness and deceives young fools with lots of money. Don't be fooled by her.

You hooked up. Otherwise, my old lady won’t be able to spare you."

Fang Hai nodded, but He still scolded her reluctantly, and finally said: "I can tell you, Yuanyuan Niang has never done anything to regret you. If you do anything to regret her, I will not be the first to forgive you."

you."

Fang Hai nodded again. Seeing that he didn't have the strength to get up, Bai Wei said weakly: "Auntie, sir, I'm ghostwriting. Can you get up and tell me if you have anything to say? It's not cheap to rent this place here."

He frowned: "Who are you? Why do you look so familiar?"

He walked closer curiously, and when he looked again, she pointed at her in shock: "Yuan..."

"Ahem." Bai Wei quickly pulled the person aside, "Auntie, it's me."

"Yuanyuan Niang, you, why are you dressed like this?"

"What, I sell mushrooms, it's convenient."

"I know that you will be better off if you leave Lao Fang's family and work so hard."

As He was talking, he glanced at Fang Hai again and said with disdain: "Ah Hai is smart and doesn't have the false pride of a scholar who wouldn't bow down for a few buckets of rice. But he is so good-looking that he is causing trouble. This time

You let me meet you, what about next time? Yuanyuan Niang, please follow me with your eyes wide open, don’t let anyone... Well, anyway, you should work hard on yourself, don’t let the man run away. "

"……good."

Returning to the stall, Fang Hai called out: "Xiaobai, grind the ink."

Bai Wei: "..."

She can't?
Chapter completed!