After Entering the Wrong Bridal Chamber, I Went to Farm With the Sinister and Powerful Official

Chapter 116 Muscle Strong

Li Xinheng said this, so Fu Ciyi had to stop paying money and get on the car with Yan Funing.

He first put the empty backpack in the small basket, sat on the edge of the car on the outside, and signaled Yan Funing to sit next to him.

At this moment, Mei Xiang stepped into the car and shoved Yan Funing behind her with her arm.

Yan Funing was about to sit down, but was pushed so much that she almost fell into the car.

Fortunately, Fu Ciyi grabbed her arm.

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

Mei Xiang hummed, "How am I? I often sit in the place where you sit, and you have taken it away. I haven't told you yet."

Li Xinheng was about to open his mouth to speak, but Mei Xiang stared at him.

"It's not that we don't pay you."

As he said that, he patted ten copper plates on Li Xinheng's hand, sat down with his butt, and walked to Yan Funin's side, and did not forget to pull his husband to sit down.

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

Mei Xiang moved over and was blocked by Fu Ciyi with the back of her hand.

His arms circled behind Yan Funin, separating Mei Xiang from Yan Funin.

Mei Xiang was about to be secretly happy, so she said she was riding on a ox cart together, and she might have contact with her handsome husband.

I didn't expect it to come so quickly!

Fu Ciyi suddenly spoke out: "You depend on my wife. My wife is delicate and can't stand the leaning of a woman of such a burly body."

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

Mei Xiang shouted in shock: "I am burly?"

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

Mei Xiang knew her own body shape, and she was raised like this at this moment, so angry that she had nowhere to exude her anger.

I had to stop sitting in front of the car and pulled my husband to change seats with the old couple behind the car.

The car moved, and the bumpy people swayed.

Only Fu Ciyi remained motionless.

Yan Funing hit him from time to time, feeling embarrassed to hit him, but in front of so many people, she was not in a position to say sorry.

Just then, he clasped her wrist with his fingers and placed her hand on his arm, meaning that she would grab him.

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

Hard, thick and strong.

Unexpectedly, he looked very scholarly and actually quite fleshy.

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

The legendary clothes look slimming, and you have meat when you take off your clothes?

His arms are thick, and her hands are small, so he can only hold them like this. When the car was particularly bumpy, she simply grabbed it with both hands.

Fu Ciyi turned his eyes down, but she was not polite.

Finally arrived 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 go and 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 by the way."

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

Yan Funing: "Finish."

The couple separated at the entrance of Liuji Restaurant.

Yan Funing entered the restaurant with her back basket. "Uncle Liu, I'm here."

"The daughter is here." Liu Song came out of the kitchen. "The sales of medicinal food in the past few days are excellent. A batch of suckling pigeons came early in the morning, and they are dealing with it."

"It's good if the business is good." She put the small basket on the counter, "This is the basket that has been filled with chicken feet last time, I'll give it back to you."

"I 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 menus on it. Uncle Liu, my handwriting is simplified. I read it out and you can take a note."

"Okay."

The two of them read and copied two new medicinal meals quickly, and the amount and efficacy were also written in detail.

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

Yan Funin nodded.

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

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Yan Funing probably flipped through the booklet and took a commission of five cents per portion. During this period, she sold nearly 200 copies and then collected the money.

Liu Song sighed: "It could have been sold more, but someone saw that I sold well, and he also started selling pigeon medicinal food. The price was lower than mine. Customers were lost in those few days." Suddenly, he became happy, "but the other party's pigeon The medicinal food has no effect and the customer is back.”

"The business has been affected in the past few days, so I have to carefully collect the prescription given by my daughter."

He patted the lock on the counter drawer.

Yan Funing nodded: "It should be like this."

On the other hand, Fu Ciyi went to the bookstore to hand over the remaining seven books to the shop owner, and got three and a half taels of silver.

The original copy of the imperial examination book was returned to the shop owner, and he changed to a new one, and copied it with ten blank books, bought a knife of rice paper, and then came to find Yan Funing.

When he arrived outside the restaurant, he heard the restaurant shopkeeper say to Yan Funing: "Daughter, it would be great if you didn't get married. Be my daughter-in-law, let's make the restaurant business bigger together."

Yan Funing smiled and said, "Are we just working together now? The same."

Liu Song shook his head: "How can it be the same? If you become my daughter-in-law, we will be 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 is here to pick me up. Let's talk about this today."

"Okay." Liu Song slapped his forehead, "I forgot to tell you, someone started to order the braised chicken feet."

"What a good thing!" Yan Funing waved, "Uncle Liu, then I'll leave."

Immediately, I picked up the basket and walked quickly towards Fu Ciyi.

Fu Ciyi glanced into the restaurant and left with Xulang Yan Fu.

"Let's go slowly." Liu Song waved his hand and complained in his heart, what a good daughter, why did he marry a cold-faced man?

It's still his son who looks gentle and festive, and he has to ask the girl to see him another day.

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

Fu Ciyi stopped in time when she turned her head, picked up the backpack from her and put a kraft paper bag in it.

The two went to ask about the quota of the autumn examination.

But when I arrived at the yamen office, I didn’t find the pavilion chief, so I asked the pavilion chief’s address, but I didn’t expect there was no pavilion chief at home.

Fu Ciyi and Yan Funing walked around the market twice. After inquiring with others, they finally found the pavilion chief in a teahouse.

The head of the pavilion was a man in his forties or fifties. When he heard that he came to ask about the quota of the autumn examination, he immediately asked, "Your surname is Fu, right?"

Fu Ciyi nodded: "Fu Ciyi is here."

"Your village is reporting your name, so I went to the county. But the county's documents are down, and you are indeed not there." The head of the pavilion took a sip of tea, "The problem is not mine, I also want to have more towns. Participate in the autumn examination alone.”

As soon as he heard this, Fu Ciyi understood: "Thank you, Director of the Pavilion!"

(End of this chapter)