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

Chapter 20 My husband and I
Fortunately, there weren't many people on the bus today, so she didn't have to sit next to him.

As the car started moving, Yan Funing waved to Fu Beimo: "Go back quickly and don't play around on the way. My sister-in-law will buy you candies."

Fu Beimo smiled and responded loudly: "Okay!"

The sister-in-law finally called herself sister-in-law. He would still have a sister-in-law in the future, so he jumped back.

While his younger brother was happy to hear this, Fu Ciyi was displeased.

He lowered his eyes to cover his dark eyes.

At this moment, Yan Funing said to him: "Don't move."

Fu Ciyi raised his eyelids and saw her fair and tender face approaching him, her watery eyes staring straight at him...

The top of his hair.

He felt uncomfortable and leaned back.

An aunt smiled and said, "Your wife wants to help you take off the chicken feathers on your head."

Only then did Fu Ciyi stop moving.

Yan Funing pinched the feathers from his hair one by one.

"Here, look, it's all stuck to your hair."

She opened her palms to show him.

Fu Ciyi saw the long wound on her palm at a glance. The wound was not small, and the scab had not yet fallen off.

Yan Funing also saw her wound, her palms became ugly, and she immediately clenched her fists and retracted her hands.

He tugged on his sleeves and retracted his hands completely.

It is said that hands are a woman’s second face.

I wonder if the scars will fall off, and if the scars fall off, can they be removed?

In ancient times, there was probably no good scar removal cream.

Nowadays, she grew up in a family of Chinese medicine practitioners. Although she has been exposed to it since she was a child, she has only a partial understanding of a lot of knowledge.

When it was time to take the college entrance examination, she enrolled in medical school to study for a bachelor's degree, a master's degree and a Ph.D.

But before the master's degree student finished his studies, he came over.

She was not very confident that she could get rid of the scars on her palms.
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When they arrived at the town, everyone got off the bus.

Without saying a word, Fu Ciyi picked up the basket on his back, picked up the pheasant, and walked away.

Yan Funing followed up: "Thank you!"

Fu Ciyi glanced at her: "You know you can't carry it, but you still have the ability to come to town alone?"

"Didn't I ask Bei Mo to help me carry it to the entrance of the village? I came by car, so I'm not tired."

"How about staying in town?"

Yan Funing smiled crookedly: "Isn't there still you?"

"What if I don't come."

"I grit my teeth, there will always be a way." Yan Funing walked briskly, her tone also brisk, "By the way, when did you catch these three pheasants?"

"It's been snowing for the past two days."

"Oh, what time will we meet today?"

Fu Ciyi muttered: "I won't write today, so I'll go back as soon as possible."

"That's fine." Yan Funing pointed to the restaurant not far ahead, "I used to go to that restaurant to sell oyster mushrooms."

The couple walked a few steps quickly and soon entered the restaurant.

The shopkeeper smiled and greeted: "Girl, didn't you come alone today?"

"Yes, I came here with my husband." Yan Funing introduced her generously, raised her hand and said to someone, "This is the manager of the restaurant."

The shopkeeper smiled and introduced himself: "My surname is Liu."

"Treasurer Liu."

Fu Ciyi nodded slightly, threw the pheasant on the ground, and put down the basket on his back.

Yan Funing asked: "Shopkeeper Liu, winter bamboo shoots are also considered wild products, do you want them?"

"Yes, of course I want it. It's fresh. It's the right time to eat it now."

"What's the price?"

"One hundred coins per catty." Shopkeeper Liu said, "Few people know how to dig this stuff. Some people can only dig a few a day, so the price is expensive."

Yan Fu Ning calculated that lean meat was fifty cents per pound, so winter bamboo shoots were twice the price of lean meat.

It's really expensive.

It was not in vain for her and Bei Mo to dig hard.After weighing the winter bamboo shoots, shopkeeper Liu smiled and said, "There are twenty kilograms of winter bamboo shoots in this basket. Girl, how did you dig so many?"

Can you tell me how to find the main whip?

Yan Funing spread her palms: "Here, it's not easy. My hands are hurt."

Shopkeeper Liu nodded: "It is indeed not easy. The girl is very capable. I originally wanted to introduce you to my son." As he spoke, he laughed loudly, "How could I have imagined that you would bring your husband here today?"

Fu Ciyi's face was expressionless.

Seeing that the young man didn't smile, shopkeeper Liu was not annoyed, and said to Yan Funing: "Today, a pheasant is alive, and the price is five hundred cents each. The winter bamboo shoots and pheasants are three thousand five hundred cents, that's three and a half. silver."

After that, he took out three taels of silver and a few grains of silver.

Yan Funing took three taels of silver and pushed the broken silver over: "Let's exchange half a tael of silver for five hundred copper coins."

She still had to go shopping, and copper coins were easier to spend.

"okay."

Shopkeeper Liu swept the broken silver into the drawer with his palm and took out five hundred copper coins.

Not long after, the couple left the restaurant.

Fu Ciyi had a doubt, how could a certain girl dig winter bamboo shoots if she was spoiled?
I just heard her say that the palms of her hands were broken by digging winter bamboo shoots, probably because of her squeamishness.

Thinking of the wild oyster mushrooms she picked earlier, he couldn't help but ask: "How do you recognize mountain mushrooms?"

Yan Funing was startled. Mushrooms are what modern people call fungi.

"I know how to eat. If I know how to eat, I will study the delicacies of the mountains and wild game."

She couldn't say that in modern times, her grandparents forced her to go to the mountains to collect herbs and research them.

At that time, everyone else was picking herbs, but she was picking mushrooms.

Afraid of him asking in detail, Yan Funing dropped the subject: "Do you have anything to buy?"

"Go to the bookstore and have a look."

"Can I come together?"

She wanted to see if there were any medical books or anything like that.

Seeing that he didn't refuse, she followed him.

There is a stall at the door of the bookstore, where there are people who look like scholars copying books, and there are also people who write letters for others.

Thinking about the first two times, this is how he made money.

Entering the bookstore, she followed him to the bookshelf where the imperial examination books were placed.

Taking a relatively thin book, Yan Funing asked the waiter: "How much does this cost?"

The waiter held out a finger.

Yan Funing: "One hundred liters?"

The waiter shook his head: "One or two!"

"So expensive!"

It was so expensive that Yan Funing was frightened.

The waiter smiled and said, "The ones with annotations and illustrations are even more expensive."

Yan Funing took a deep breath. No wonder the Fu family didn't agree to Fu Ciyi bringing the book out.

It turns out that books are very valuable in this day and age!

She turned around to look for Fu Ciyi and saw him taking a book and going to the counter. She hurriedly walked over and took out the wallet with money.

Ask him softly: "How many books do you want to buy?"

I'm afraid I can only buy two copies with the money I earn today.

"I won't buy it today."

Fu Ciyi took the blank book handed over by the shopkeeper and counted ten books in total.

The shopkeeper said: "Since you can write well, I allow you to take it home and copy it. However, the pen and ink used for copying must be your own."

Fu Ciyi nodded: "I know, I'm just here to buy pens and ink today."

The shop owner said: "A writing brush costs [-] yuan a piece, and a set of ink sticks and inkstones costs [-] yuan. They are both affordable prices."

Fu Ciyi said: "Here are two wolf hairs and a set of ink stick inkstones."

"Okay!" The shopkeeper took two pens and a set of ink sticks and inkstones from the shelf behind him, "a total of [-] pieces of writing."

Thinking of the expense of pens for copying books, Yan Funing said: "Boss, you see, my husband bought pens and ink for the purpose of copying books. Copying books costs pens. Can I get a set of ink sticks and inkstones with three pens for nine hundred pens?"

(End of this chapter)