Erbao's voice came from the west room: "Mom, I'm practicing calligraphy."

Both children were writing just now. Dabao ran out halfway through practice, but Erbao kept writing strokes on the copybook in the room. The child's wrist was not strong, and it turned several times both horizontally and vertically.

Dabao ran back, saw his sister's handwriting, and punched the table with laughter. Zhang Biluo picked up the brush and demonstrated, "Mom, I'll write it for you once, and you'll see. The horizontal strokes should be flat, the vertical strokes should be straight, or else they should be like water.

Ripple-like.”

After finishing the main points and writing them down in one stroke, Erbao laughed out loud and said, "Mom, you are so cute."

Dabao laughed so hard, "Oh, my mother is really talented and can draw earthworms very well."

Zhang Biluo, who was both playful and fun-loving, gave up her struggle, took out the small cloth bag sent by Xing Jing, and showed the contents one by one to her children.

"The words written by my mother have been revealed, and no one is allowed to mention them again. Now let me show you what my mother is capable of. This is money; this is the engraving of the bookstore yesterday afternoon, and it was printed overnight. It is the storybook written by my mother; this is Xing

Let me read the details written by you: If you provide clues about the kidnapper, the county government will reward you with a tattoo of ten taels of silver..."

Wow! Several children were extremely excited and clapped their hands happily.

Ten taels can buy half a small courtyard, and an ordinary family can live without worries about food and clothing for two years.

When Dabao was so happy, he ran into the courtyard and turned several somersaults, then ran back madly and asked: "Is it ready for Shu Xiu from Meng Pavilion this time?"

"That must be done."

Erbao said: "Mom, please save yourself. Your old jewelry, brother's jade pendant, my golden unicorn, and Xiaobao's gold lock are all pawned and it's not enough. Oh, what can you do if you are a lavish person?"

Zhang Biluo was shocked that such a thing happened?

It's normal to think about it. Although it's not written in the book, each character has his own behavioral logic. The original owner is indeed someone who can do such a thing.

The child doesn't care about this, but she does!

"Mom goes on to read: Chapter 1 of the childish fairy tale "The Beaver Slave Catching the Head": Two taels of tattooed silver."

Wow!

Hua hua hua, the Zaizai applauded again.

Erbao touched the book carefully. It was a thin volume, but it was an achievement that he had never thought of before. The little girl smiled with crooked eyebrows, "I thought Mom was bragging, but she really wrote a storybook. Mom is here.

In my heart, I am a very powerful person."

But Dabao was unhappy, "The bookstore didn't give as much as the county government."

"This is quite a lot. Mom hasn't finished reading it yet: If the article is widely circulated and well-known, making paper in Luoyang expensive, the profit will be shared 50-50 with the bookstore..."

This part was over the top and the children couldn't understand it. Zhang Biluo explained to them: "This is what the guaranteed share means. If the book sells well for my mother, the extra profit will be split 50-50 between the bookstore and my mother...

…”

When Erbao heard this, he climbed up on the chair in a hurry and said solemnly: "You have to write every day."

Zhang Biluo nodded, "Okay, I'll keep you updated."

Dabao and Erbao pestered Zhang Biluo and asked her to read "The Beaver Slave Catching the Head" several times. Erbao listened with ecstasy, clutching her mother tightly with her little hands, with a look of admiration on her face.

"Next time Mom writes a storybook, she should read it at home first."

"Don't worry, Quan Daxi's son, you will hear it first." Zhang Biluo pinched the little girl's cheek and put away the money on the table.

Now, Dabao and Erbao can go to school."

The two babies cheered for a while, but Xiaobao didn't know what was going on and could only join in the fun by pounding the table.

The four girls went to the county bookstore. The kids couldn't see enough. No one had brought them to a place like this before. They had never seen so many books, let alone signed documents in a bookstore.

The one who signed and had her fingerprints printed today is my mother who can write storybooks!

Dabao and Erbao were even more excited than Zhang Biluo. Dabao rolled up his sleeves and almost pressed Zhang Biluo's handprint.

There were two copies of the document, and they were put away separately. The bookstore manager praised Zhang Biluo: "Mr. Zhang's words are profound and simple, with ups and downs, and his ideas are also very strange. When I originally thought that you would come to sign the document, the first thing I thought about was

The remuneration will be paid together, but Mr. Xing said that you are in a difficult situation and urgently need money to help you, so I paid it for you in advance."

Zhang Biluo praised Xing Jing in his heart: Mr. Xing is righteous and Bo Yuntian, Da Xi is really a good head catcher!

The steward asked again: "Mr. Zhang, according to the document, in a few days you will have to hand in a new manuscript, or will you be arrested?"

"The second chapter of Little Catcher involves the knowledge of preventing abductions. The prototype of the story is already there. It still needs to be polished. Let's put it aside for a while. This time, I will write a short story that is an independent chapter. Xiaotou... is not..., Dabao, Pond

The frog inside, what do you call the cubs it gives birth to?"

"Mom, you don't even know this? Tiedan caught some some days ago, and they're called shrimp toads."

"Yes, this story is called "The Toad Seeks His Mother"."

Dabao's mouth is so annoying, "It's so pitiful. His mother must have sold him. What are you looking for? Even if he finds him, his mother won't want him."

Zhang Biluo was speechless and quickly led the naughty kid out of the bookstore.

Having money in your pocket gives you confidence, so the four mothers went to buy six ritual bundles so that the great treasure and the second treasure could be educated.

After buying all the things, Zhang Biluo took the Zaizai to the county government again. She took Erbao and Xiaobao to sit under a big tree to rest, and gave Dabao two taels of silver.

"Yanlongcheng, my mother borrowed this from your master. He sent the money this morning without mentioning it, but we have to pay it back quickly. I'll leave this matter to you, can it be done?"

Dabao patted his chest and promised, "I am Mr. Xing's apprentice. As soon as it is done, please come to me, mother!"

Not long after, Dabao came back and said: "The money was given to Master. Master told me that today it was found out that the kidnapper has an accomplice and has escaped. He has to lead a team to arrest him and set off early tomorrow morning."

Zhang Biluo nodded, "You won't be able to learn this sword tomorrow morning, right?"

"No," Dabao said with a smile, "Master asked me if I was afraid at night. He could teach me under the banyan tree at night."

"Then what did you say?"

"I say that as a disciple, you don't have to choose the time. Whenever the master teaches, I will learn."

Zhang Biluo was very happy, as long as my treasure is on business, it doesn't matter if I say something rude.

The four of them, mother and son, were carrying large bags and small things to go home. As soon as they entered Qingliu Lane, they saw Tang Yan waiting at the door, waving his fan, with unhappiness written all over his face.

"Oh, you've gone out to buy some things. Do you want to find a husband for the young master?"

Zhang Biluo sneered, "What's going on? Send someone to follow us?"

Tang Yan's face turned slightly red and he coughed and opened his fan.

Zhang Biluo didn't tolerate him, "Even a cough can't hide your guilty conscience."

Tang Yan choked suddenly and coughed several times.

Dabao rushed forward and stood in front of Zhang Biluo, "Mom, ignore him, he is just a piece of shit blocking the road."

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