Chapter 20 My husband and I
Fortunately, there were not many people in the car today, so she didn’t have to sit next to him.
The car started to move, and Yan Funing waved to Fu Beimo: "Go back quickly, don't be playful on the way, my sister-in-law will buy you candy."
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 her eyelids, and saw her white and tender face approaching him, a pair of twinkling eyes The watery eyes stared straight at him...
The top of his hair.
He felt uncomfortable all over and leaned back.
An aunt smiled and said: "Your wife wants to help you take off the chicken feathers on your head."
Fu Ciyi didn't move at this moment.
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 wounds, her palms became ugly, and she immediately clenched her fists and retracted her hands.
Took his sleeves and retracted his whole hand.
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.
Modern She grew up in a family of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners. Although she has been exposed to the disease since childhood, she has no practical experience in practicing medicine.
When it was time to take the college entrance examination, she enrolled in medical school to study for a bachelor's, master's and doctoral degree.
But before the master’s degree student was finished, 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 in the town, everyone got off the bus.
Without a word, Fu Ciyi picked up the basket, 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 the town alone?"
"Didn't I ask Bei Mo to help carry it to the entrance of the village? And 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?"
"Just in the past few days. ."
"Oh, what time will we meet today?"
Fu Ciyi said thoughtfully: "If you don't write today, you can come 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 with my husband." Yan Funing introduced generously and raised her head He held up his hand and said to someone, "This is the shopkeeper of the restaurant."
The shopkeeper smiled and introduced himself: "My surname is Liu."
"Shopkeeper Liu."
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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 mountain products. Do you want them?"
"Yes, of course I want them. They are fresh. It's the right time to eat them 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.
Her and Bei Mo’s hard work was not in vain. 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?"
How can you dig up so many bamboo shoots? How to find a way to tell the main whip?
Yan Funing spread her palms: "Well, it's not easy. My hands are injured."
Shopkeeper Liu nodded: "It's really not easy. The girl is 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 did not smile, Shopkeeper Liu was not annoyed and said to Yan Funing: "A pheasant is alive today, and the price is 500 yuan each. The winter bamboo shoots and pheasant are 3500 yuan. , that’s three and a half taels of silver.”
After that, he took out three taels of silver and a few pieces 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 and shiitake 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 mushrooms. Fungi.
“I can eat. If I can eat, I have studied 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 that he would ask in detail, Yan Funing dropped the subject: "Do you have anything to buy?"
"Go to the bookstore and have a look."
"Can I come with you? ?”
She wanted to see if there were any medical books or anything like that.
Seeing that he did not 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 he came here, this is how he made money.
After entering the bookstore, she followed him to the bookshelf specially placed for imperial examination books.
Taking a relatively thin book, Yan Funing asked the waiter: "How much does this cost?"
The waiter stretched out a finger.
Yan Funing: "A hundred coins?"
The waiter shook his head: "One tael!"
"So expensive!"
It was so expensive that Yan Funing was frightened.
The waiter smiled and said: "The ones with annotations and illustrations are more expensive."
Yan Funing took a deep breath, no wonder the Fu family did not agree to Fu Ciyi taking the book out.
It turns out that books are very valuable in this era!
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?"
With the money I earned today, I'm afraid I can only buy one or two.
“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 will 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 here today to buy pens and ink."
The shop owner said: "A brush is two hundred yuan, and a set of ink sticks and inkstones is five hundred yuan. They are all affordable prices."< br>
Fu Ciyi said: "Here are two wolf pens and a set of ink stick inkstones."
"Okay!" The shopkeeper took two pens and a set of ink stick inkstones from the shelf behind him. , "Nine hundred essays in total."
Thinking of the pen and ink cost for copying books, Yan Funing said: "Boss, you see, my husband bought pen and ink for the purpose of copying books. Copying books costs pen, can I give the three hundred pen and ink to San? A pen and a set of ink sticks and inkstones? ”
(End of this chapter)