Chapter 849

Name:Farmer's Little Girl Author:Yu Yuzhu
Man Bao bought a pile of books, most of which were collected because he wanted to buy before, but he was reluctant to give up points or couldn't find time to see the books he didn't buy.

Now after buying it, it was piled up in the system. Koko looked unhappy and said, "host, you have to buy some shelves to put the books back, or you can put them in a box."

Man Bao asked, "do you sell bookshelves or boxes in Encyclopedia?"

After a moment of silence, Keke said, "this business has not been developed yet."

"Forget it, let's put it like this for the time being," man Bao said, reluctant to spend points again. "Wait until when you start this business. Really, you're an encyclopedia library. Why don't you sell bookshelves?"

Koko: your bookshop doesn't sell bookshelves either

Man Bao said, but she decided to skip the topic. She turned out a story book she was once very interested in.

Koko said it was not a story book, but a history book, but she thought it was as good as a story book.

Man Bao took a book and went to the yard to sit on a chair and read while basking in the sun. He didn't bother Mr. Bai Shanhe and them in the study.

The story book produced by the system, oh, no, it's a history book. It's really beautiful. Man Bao leans against the recliner and reads it with relish.

What Mr. Zhuang and Bai Shan saw when they came out was her lazy appearance. Mr. Zhuang smiled and shook his head. He went up and patted her on the head, gently scolded and said, "you should have a good look at reading and sit down."

Man Bao immediately gets up and sits down.

Bai Shan came forward and looked at her book. He felt very strange, so he asked, "what book is this?"

"A story book, bought on the street."

Bai Shan pulled over and looked at it. After turning two pages, he said, "it's another vernacular script, but the idea is novel. Has it constructed a dynasty?"

Man Bao nods.

Mr. Zhuang stretched out his hand at them and handed them the book respectfully.

Mr. Zhuang looked through it and said with a slight surprise, "although it is in vernacular, it is well written."

He went to look up the author's name, but found the word "anonymous" printed there. He frowned slightly, "is it an allegory of the past? Otherwise, why are you hiding your name? "

Man Bao didn't speak.

Mr. Zhuang remembered that man Bao always seemed to buy some anonymous books. He glanced at man Bao, returned the book to her and said, "after reading it, give it to the teacher. Don't spread it to the outside except the family."

Man BAOYING.

Originally, she wouldn't show her books to anyone except Mr. Zhuang, Bai Shanbai Erlang and her family.

Man Bao saw that Mr. Zhuang didn't object to her reading miscellaneous books, so he took it with joy. He only turned two pages. Bai Erlang and Wei tingjihao pushed open the door and came in.

Bai Shan and man Bao were absorbed. They were startled by the bang and looked up absently.

The people who rushed in saw that they were sitting together holding a book and were quiet. Bai Erlang was used to it. He rushed up without a pause and shouted, "man Bao, the princess of Yizhou was so angry that her nose was crooked."

Wei Ting looked back at him and said, "what are you yelling at?"

Bai Erlang was unhappy and said, "didn't you say that?"

Wei Ting choked and said, "we said it, but we didn't shout so loudly. Will you restrain yourself?"

Bai Erlang paused for a moment, then lowered his voice and said again, "manbao, Shanbao, Princess Yizhou's nose is crooked with anger."

"Eh? What's your name, Bai Shan? "

Jiao Yong's concerns are different. He grabbed Bai Erlang and asked.

Bai Erlang said, "his name is Shanbao, his nickname."

Bai Shan glanced at him and asked, "how do you know that her nose is crooked with anger?"

Wei Ting said, "we saw it with our own eyes."

He looked at Bai Shan and man Bao suspiciously and said, "yesterday, my mother and Mrs. Huang bought peonies from you. In the afternoon, they asked people to post everywhere to invite people to enjoy the flowers. It happened that word came from the Yizhou palace that the princess also got a pot of very rare peonies and wanted to invite everyone to see them. "

"Because there are too many people who want to hold a flower feast, and at another time, we simply discussed with Ji Jiayi and borrowed her spring garden to enjoy the flowers." Wei Ting said, "it's actually flower fighting. The princess of Yizhou and Mrs. Huang simply took over the matter and sent posts to many people in the city."

This kind of thing is not difficult at all. Just prepare some melons and fruit snacks to enjoy the flowers. Just bring your best peony on the right day.

Not only the wealthy families in Yizhou city often do this, but also the dignitaries in Beijing.

So this morning, all the husbands met in Ji's spring garden with flowers.

It's good when we don't meet. It's great when we meet, because there are six peonies in ten families, and there is a pot of white peonies. That's really... It's so beautiful and coincidental.

Wei Ting and Jiao Yong gave them a vivid description of the grand occasion in the morning. Bai shanmanbao and Bai Erlang were stunned.

Bai Shan asked, "ladies, why are you going to enjoy the flowers?"

Wei Ting looked at them angrily and said, "I thought we wanted to go. Naturally, it's impossible to simply enjoy the flowers. Cough, my mother has to let us go."

Man Bao and Bai Shanbai Erlang understood "Oh" and asked, "are you going to kiss you?"

Ji Hao, who was silent on one side, couldn't help but say, "can we not pull further and further?"

He looked at man Bao and said, "at that time, there were many pots of white peonies in the peonies brought by each family. It was nothing. The white peonies really grew well and looked excellent. Although the quantity was a little more, they were also treasures. Especially when we talked about it, we found that they were bought in sixteen Liang, which was not expensive."

"But the princess of Yizhou also brought a pot of white peonies, and she only brought a pot of white peonies," Ji Hao said. "She came last. She didn't see everyone's peonies at the beginning, so she told my mother that her peonies were bought at a cost of 1000 Liang. The color was very pure and very beautiful."

Ji Hao didn't go any further, but looked at man Bao and Bai Shan and said, "you sold the white peonies to my mother."

Bai Shan got up, stood in front of man Bao, looked at him and asked, "then?"

Ji Hao pursed his mouth and didn't speak for a while.

Wei Ting felt that the atmosphere before them was wrong. He quickly stopped them and said, "what a big deal. The potted flowers in the hands of Princess Yizhou were not sold by Bai Shan..."

"Yes," said Bai Shan, cutting off his words and looking at Wei Ting with wide eyes, "we sold it."

Wei Ting opened his mouth wide.