Chapter 43 Who Sent the Letter
Mrs. Zhu gave her half of the bread: "Okay. Eat more Gelan, you've lost a lot of weight along the way."

Wen Gelan asked for a small half to eat, thinking about what to do next.When the relationship with Master Wen is severed, the matter of exile will be resolved. This matter is the most difficult to resolve. If you are not careful, you will easily lose your life.

Moreover, she also has a marriage gift, which is also a troublesome matter.

There was a knock on the door, and it was the shop waiter: "Guys, someone sent you a letter."

The Zhu family looked at each other, Wen Gelan squinted his eyes, took the letter with a smile, and thanked: "Little brother, can I ask who sent us the letter?"

"It's a beggar in the town who said that a man bought him a meat bun and asked him to deliver a letter to you." The waiter said.

Wen Gelan had some guesses, but his face was not showing the slightest bit, and he smiled a little more: "I don't know, can I ask the second brother to help us buy some things? We are guilty and can't go out to buy things."

She took three taels of silver and said, "Buy some clothes and daily necessities, and the rest of the silver is for travel expenses."

The shop clerk was the most willing to help with such a matter, and agreed with a smile on his face, repeatedly promising that it would be done, and then left with the money.

Wen Gelan closed the door, returned to his seat and sat down, slowly reading the letter.

When she finished reading the letter, she tapped her thigh with her fingers, her expression difficult to tell from anger to emotion.Someone asked them to do a few small favors on the condition that they help their family to be safe.

The so-called minor favors are probably related to Master Wen and the court.

This man is trying to take advantage of their family.

Who is it?
"Ge Lan, what did you say in the letter?" Mrs. Zhu asked.

Wen Gelan didn't hide it, and explained the situation in detail: "Mother, who do you think might want to take advantage of us? This person knows our situation well on the surface, so he sent us a letter alone."

Mrs. Zhu thought for a while, then frowned: "I don't know either. When our family was in Xiadu, there were too many people who flattered us. Now we are in trouble, but there is a lot of use value. We can't keep those people together." Want to use us for profit."

Wen Gelan thought for a while, and decided to send this letter to Nan Rongchuan in the evening, maybe he could find out something.

Having made up her mind, she put the letter into the space, and unexpectedly discovered that the space had changed drastically.

"??!!"

Lab space has become a town without people! ?
When did it become like this?
Wen Gelan carefully inspected the situation of the town. This town looks very similar to Ankou Town. There are various shops in it, similar to an antique modern town.

All the things in the original space were classified and placed in these shops, some were placed on the shelves, and some were placed in the warehouse.

There is also a trading market? !

After entering the trading market, she was very speechless. Isn't this the previous trading area turned into a trading field?There are all kinds of stalls inside, and various things are placed on the stalls, with prices marked on them or the quantity of materials exchanged.

Seeing the price and quantity of supplies, Wen Gelan only felt a throbbing pain in his heart. This place should not be called a trading market, it should be called a black market!
too dark!
She sighed faintly. There are many things in the trading market that are not available in this era, and there are many things that they can use along the way.Therefore, no matter how expensive these things are, she has to buy them when necessary.

Make money!
You have to find a way to make money, otherwise, you will spend all your money and supplies sooner or later.

The question is, how to make money on Liufang Road?

This is a difficult problem.

……

at dusk.

It's no surprise that Nan Rongchuan got this letter from Wen Gelan: "The other party's purpose should be Prime Minister Wen's connections and what he knows. Your family is now in trouble with Prime Minister Wen, and it's the best use. "

Wen Gelan's eyes were unpredictable, and she had an idea: "Tell me, if I follow the plan, how likely is it to completely sever the relationship with Master Wen and resolve the matter of exile and marriage?"

Nan Rongchuan's slightly cold eyes glanced at her: "Don't think about solving the matter of giving the marriage. Your Majesty wants to use you to contain Prime Minister Wen and me. If something really happens, use one to solve Prime Minister Wen and me. Good deal."

Did Wen Gelan guess this? She clicked her tongue: "The emperor is really good at calculating. Use me, a weak woman, to plot against you and Master Wen."

Nan Rongchuan: "..." Have you misunderstood the term weak woman?
Wen Gelan didn't care about his attitude. While thinking about how to solve this matter, he gave Nan Rongchuan the needle, and explained a few words to Lu Ye from time to time.

Lu Ye was suddenly enlightened when she heard it, and her face was full of admiration, Miss Wen is so amazing!

Nan Rongchuan propped his head with one hand, his eyes fell on Wen Gelan, wondering what he was thinking.

Wen Gelan still looked dirty and haggard, but luckily it didn't stink.She doesn't care what she looks like now, she is all about how to solve one thing and save the lives of herself and her family.

When she is focused, her bright eyes are very energetic, giving people a feeling of energy and drive, which will make people like her from the bottom of their hearts.

After about half an hour, the acupuncture was over.

Wen Gelan exhaled and stretched his body: "It's still the old rules. Besides, you should pay more attention to yourself."

Nan Rongchuan hummed in understanding: "Thanks for your hard work."

Wen Gelan waved his hand, and suddenly remembered something: "Pluto, for the sake of helping you cure your illness, please do me a small favor."

Nan Rongchuan frowned, and said calmly: "You help me cure my illness, and I will help you solve a few things. It's a fair deal, and there is no reason to help you any more."

Wen Gelan pursed his lips: "You are a big man, why bother about these little things?"

Nan Rongchuan laughed angrily: "What do I call a small place?"

Wen Gelan snorted: "As a big man, you have to be bold, you know?"

Nan Rongchuan could see that when this woman asked him for help, her attitude was not to talk about it, but to be unreasonable: "If you have something to say, just say it, and I will consider whether I want to help you."

Wen Gelan sat next to him, leaning slightly: "I have pills for beautification and body conditioning here, you can sell them for me. I'll be seven and you three, how about it?"

Nan Rongchuan tapped the small table: "Are you short of money?"

Wen Gelan rolled his eyes several times in a row: "Aren't you talking nonsense? On this road of exile, there are too many places to spend money, and a little money is not enough."

Who let her have a super-crazy trading market, and a big family to support, how can she do it without earning more money.

Nan Rongchuan took out a few silver bills from his sleeve and handed them to her: "If you don't have enough money, ask me for it."

(End of this chapter)

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