Reclaiming wasteland and farming: I rely on space to be rich in the world

Chapter 33 Ghostwriting
After making up her mind, Bai Wei worked harder to sell things.

Soon the items were sold out, and Bai Wei sighed after touching the purse.

"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 Yuanyuan will definitely dig wild vegetables to eat wild vegetables.She, never allow it.

"Yes, you can't be slow." Fang Hai said: "My lady, why don't I set up a stall, and it's still okay to write the pulse."

Makes sense.

"it is good."

Seeing that it was still early, Bai Wei took the money and rented a stall in pain.

"Fang Hai, you charge less for writing family letters. Earn the money first. How about this, originally a ten letter letter, now..."

Before the words were finished, I saw a group of women lined up in front of the booth.

The first customer wore a woman's bun and shyly looked at Fang Hai full of admiration: "Sir, I am stupid, I want to write a letter to the son I fell in love with at first sight, but I don't know how to say it, Mr. Wang just thought of the content when he wrote it. "

Bai Wei: "..."

Very meow!
Brazenly hooking up, still in front of her face!
Bai Wei was so angry that she stared with beautiful eyes, waiting for Fang Hai's reaction.

At this moment, Fang Hai looked up at the client, and said indifferently: "Only ghostwriting, not responsible for thinking about the content."

When the customer heard this, he shyly said: "...Just, just write the son, I live at the slave's house..."

"Bah." A woman pulled the client away.

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

He grabbed the client's wrist, "Widow Sao, Mr. Ghostwriter, you hook up too, how shameless you are?"

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

She scolded: "Keep your eyes open to see clearly that this is from my Shanghe village, a local, and then let me know that you are cheating on the locals, and my mother will make you eat and walk around."

After cursing away, Mrs. He immediately sat in front of Fang Hai: "Ah Hai, you saw that woman clearly just now. She is the widow Liu. She usually comes out to flirt and trick young fools with a lot of money in order to support her family. Don't be fooled by her." Hooked up. Otherwise, my old lady will not spare you."

Fang Hai nodded, and Mrs. He still scolded him relentlessly, and finally said: "I can tell you, Lady Yuanyuan didn't do anything wrong to you. If you do something wrong to her, I will be the first to forgive you." you."

Fang Hai nodded again. Seeing the inability to get up, Bai Wei said weakly: "That aunt, the master is writing for you. Can you get up? If you have something to say, go back and talk. It's not cheap to rent this place here."

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

He approached curiously, looked again, and pointed at her in shock: "Yuan..."

"Ahem." Bai Wei hurriedly pulled her aside, "Ma'am, it's me."

"Ms. Yuanyuan, why are you dressed like this?"

"Then what, I sell mushrooms, it's so convenient."

"I knew, leaving old Fang's house, you must be better for working so hard."

As He was talking, he looked at Fang Hai again, and said with disgust: "Ah Hai is smart, and he doesn't have the fake arrogance of a scholar who doesn't bend his waist for a few buckets of rice, but he is too good-looking to cause trouble. This time Let me meet, what about next time? Yuanyuan girl, keep your eyes open when you are by your side, don't let people... Sigh, anyway, you should take care of yourself and don't let the man run away. "

"……it is good."

Back at the booth, Fang Hai called out, "Xiaobai, grind the ink."

Bai Wei: "..."

She won't?

Fang Hai looked up at her, "What's wrong?"

(End of this chapter)