After entering the wrong bridal chamber, I went to farm with the powerful minister

Li Xinheng said this, so Fu Ciyi had no choice but to stop paying and get in the car with Yan Funing.

He first put away the empty backpack with the small basket in it, then sat on the edge of the car on the outside and motioned for Yan Funing to sit next to him.

At this moment, Mei Xiang stepped onto the car and pushed Yan Funing in the back with her arm.

Yan Funing was just about to sit down when she was pushed so hard that she almost fell under the car.

Fortunately, Fu Ciyi held her arm.

Yan Funing sat next to him, raised her eyes and asked Mei Xiang: "Why are you like this?"

Mei Xiang snorted: "What about me? The place where you sit is where I usually sit, and you have taken it. I haven't talked about you yet."

Li Xinheng was about to open his mouth to speak when Mei Xiang glared at him.

"It's not like we won't pay you."

With that said, he slapped ten copper coins into Li Xinheng's hand, sat down, and moved next to Yan Funing, not forgetting to pull his husband to sit down as well.

Yan Funing had no choice but to move towards Fu Ciyi.

Mei Xiang moved over, but Fu Ciyi blocked her with the back of her hand.

His arm went around Yan Funing, separating Mei Xiang and Yan Funing.

Mei Xiang was about to secretly rejoice, so she said that if she was riding in a bullock cart and crowded with people, she might come into contact with her handsome husband.

Didn't expect it to come so quickly!

Fu Ciyi suddenly said: "You are leaning against my wife. My wife is delicate and cannot bear the support of a woman of your size."

Yan Funing pursed her lips and smiled, suddenly feeling that there was nothing wrong with sitting next to Fu Ciyi.

Mei Xiang shouted in shock: "Am I tall?"

Li Xinheng said: "You are quite burly. I am also burly. You are burly for a woman."

Mei Xiang knew her own size, but at this moment, being mentioned like this, she was so angry that she had no place to vent her anger.

I had no choice but to stop sitting in the front of the car and took my husband to change seats with the old couple in the back of the car.

The car started to move, making people shake.

Only Fu Ciyi remained unmoved.

Yan Funing bumped into him from time to time, so close that she felt embarrassed, but in front of so many people, she couldn't say sorry.

At this moment, he clasped her wrist with two fingers and put her hand on his arm, meaning to let her hold him.

This was the first time she grabbed a man's arm.

Hard, thick and strong.

Unexpectedly, he looked bookish, but he was actually quite fleshy.

Could it be that as Fu Nanyao said, his body is full of muscles?

Legend has it that you look thin when you dress up, but you look fat when you take off your clothes?
His arms were thick, but her hands were small, so they could only hold them like this.When the car was particularly bumpy, she simply grabbed it with both hands.

Fu Ciyi lowered his eyes, but she was not polite.

Finally arriving in the town, Yan Funing let go of her hand as soon as the car stopped.

The two got out of the car and discussed as they walked.

Yan Funing: "Let's ask about the quota first?"

Fu Ciyi: "It's still early. I'll go to the bookstore first. Do you want to go with me?"

Yan Funing: "I have to go to the restaurant to return the basket, and talk to the shopkeeper about something by the way."

Fu Ciyi: "Okay, in a quarter of an hour, I will go to the restaurant to find you."

Yan Funing: "Okay."

The couple separated at the entrance of Liu Ji Restaurant.Yan Funing carried the basket on her back and entered the restaurant.

"Uncle Liu, I'm here."

"My daughter is here." Liu Song came out of the kitchen, "The sales of medicinal foods have been very good these days. A batch of squabs arrived early in the morning, and we are processing them."

"As long as business is good." She put the small basket on the counter. "This is the basket that contained chicken feet last time. I'll give it back to you."

"You still remember this, you kid."

"Of course I still remember it." Yan Funing took out a piece of rice paper from her purse, "There are two medicinal diet menus on this. Uncle Liu, my handwriting is scrawled and simplified. I will read it out and you can take notes."

"okay."

The two of them read and took notes and quickly copied down the two new medicinal diets, with the weight and efficacy also written down in detail.

After doing this, Liu Song locked the rice paper given by Yan Funing into the counter together with what he wrote: "The prescription is valuable and cannot be seen by others."

Yan Funing nodded.

Liu Song took out a book recording the sales volume from another drawer and showed it to her: "The quantity of pigeons purchased and the sales share are recorded in the book." Immediately, he handed her a tael of silver and said, "This is the commission." .”

Yan Funing probably flipped through the book and took a commission of five cents per copy. She sold nearly two hundred copies during this period and collected the money.

Liu Song sighed: "I could have sold more. When someone saw that I was selling well, they also sold squab medicated food at a lower price than me. In those few days, customers were lost." Suddenly he became happy, "But the other party's squab The medicinal diet had no effect and the customers came back.”

"My business has been affected in the past few days, so I have to carefully keep the prescriptions given by my daughter."

He tapped the lock on the counter drawer.

Yan Funing nodded: "That's how it should be."

On the other side, Fu Ciyi went to the bookstore and handed over the remaining seven books to the shopkeeper, and got three and a half taels of silver.

The imperial examination book that I originally copied was returned to the shopkeeper and replaced with a new one. I took ten more blank copies and bought a knife of rice paper, and then I came to look for Yan Funing.

When he arrived outside the restaurant, he heard the restaurant manager saying to Yan Funing: "My daughter, it would be great if you were unmarried. Be my daughter-in-law, and we can expand the restaurant business together."

Yan Funing smiled and said: "Aren't we just cooperating now? It's the same."

Liu Song shook his head: "How can it be the same? If you become my daughter-in-law, we will become a family."

Fu Ciyi stood at the door and coughed lightly.

Yan Funing heard the sound and said to Liu Song: "Uncle Liu, my husband has come to pick me up. This is what we will talk about today."

"Okay." Liu Song slapped his forehead, "I forgot to tell you, braised chicken feet are starting to be ordered."

"That's a good thing!" Yan Funing waved her hand, "Uncle Liu, I'm leaving then."

Immediately, he picked up his backpack and walked quickly towards Fu Ciyi.

Fu Ciyi glanced inside the restaurant, took Yan Funing's shoulder and left.

"Let's go slowly." Liu Song waved his hand and cursed in his heart, what a good girl, why did she marry a cold-faced man?
Or his son looks gentle and happy, and he will have to ask the girl to meet him someday.

Yan Funing suddenly felt an inexplicable pressure on her shoulders. She turned her head and saw that it was nothing.

The moment she turned her head, Fu Ciyi stopped his hand in time, took the backpack from her hand, and put a brown paper bag in it.

The two went to ask about Qiu Wei's quota.

But when I arrived at the government office, I couldn't find the pavilion director, so I asked the pavilion director's home address. Unexpectedly, there was no pavilion director at home.

Fu Ciyi and Yan Funing walked around the market twice, and after asking around, they finally found the pavilion chief in a teahouse.

The director of the pavilion was a man in his 50s and [-]s. When he heard that he had come to ask about Qiu Wei's quota, he immediately asked: "Is your surname Fu?"

Fu Ciyi nodded: "I'm Fu Ciyi."

"Your village is reporting your name, so I reported it to the county. But when the county documents came out, you were indeed not there." The pavilion chief took a sip of tea and said, "The problem is not mine. I also want our town to have more people." Participate in Qiuwei alone."

As soon as he heard this, Fu Ciyi understood: "Thank you, Chief Pavilion, for informing me!" (End of Chapter)