The Little First Grand Secretary in My House Chapter 33:

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==Chapter 33==

Xue Tingyan originally planned to wait for Xiu Mu to take Chen Jian to Dongliju.

After thinking about it, he only had one day's rest, and he still had other uses for the time, so he took a midday break and told Zhaifu that he would only go out for half an hour to buy some things, so Zhaifu let a few people out.

All the way to Dongliju, only Ah Cai was sitting in the shop bored.

After asking, I found out that Boss Chen was in the small courtyard behind.

Xue Tingyan came here often and became familiar with Ah Cai, so she took the three of them to the back. Mao Badou, who always talked a lot, didn't dare to talk nonsense when he came to a place like this. He was very honest.

Boss Chen is basking in the sun and drinking tea in the yard. There is a lounge chair under the lush tree.

Seeing Xue Tingyan coming, he waved with a smile: "Why are you free today?" But his eyes were on Chen Jian and others in the corridor.

Xue Tingyan was not restrained and sat down on the small stool next to the lounge chair.

"Uncle Chen, it's like this, I have a classmate..." He briefly explained the matter and took out Chen Jian's calligraphy to show Boss Chen.

Boss Chen took the booklet and flipped it through a few times, and then his movements froze.

After a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "I said your calligraphy is good, but I didn't expect that this boy's calligraphy is not inferior to yours, but it is still a little immature and a little too... The edge is sharp, and there is a faint unyielding intention rushing towards me, which is not as elegant and harmonious as yours. As the saying goes, the words are like the person, I am afraid that this guy has a big world in his heart."

Xue Tingyan was listening beside him, but there was darkness in his eyes.

What he was thinking about was nothing else, but that it was like this in that dream. He was a hypocrite, with a smile hidden in his face and a secret sword in his mouth. After suffering that big change, he changed his past nature and became sanctimonious and inconsistent.

I remember someone scolded him in the dream: "He is a treacherous person. He appears to be a hypocrite, but in reality he is a villain."

This is not wrong, he is such a person.

His teacher taught him that the mind is rational, that knowledge and action should be unified, and that he should develop conscience, but he taught him a rebellious person. In his eyes, there is no imperial power, no dignity, no three cardinal principles and five permanent principles. It seems that Xue Shoufu is gentle to his subordinates, but who knows that Shoufu is approachable and tolerant. But in fact, underneath this sanctimonious appearance, there is a wolfish ambition. Those who follow me will prosper and those who go against me will perish.

But Chen Huanzhi is different. He has always been unruly and unruly, but he may seem extreme on the outside, but he is actually upright in his heart.

Such a person is doomed to live a rough life, because there are too many weaknesses exposed, and they are attacked by villains like him. Just like when he made friends with Chen Jian this time, his purpose was far from simple.

Even Xue Tingyan did not expect that Boss Chen's few careless words would actually cause turmoil deep in his heart. As for Boss Chen, he didn't even know. He closed the book and asked, "Who is this classmate you are talking about?"

Xue Tingyan walked over and called Chen Jian over.

Chen Jian didn't know that so many secrets had happened during this period, so he walked over uneasily and bowed in salute.

"Don't be restrained. Since you are a friend of Ting Xuan, you can also be regarded as my junior. Your handwriting is very good, and you will definitely achieve a lot in time. It's just that you are still studying now. If you want to take the exam for fame, you will have to be sharp. Tailu's characters are not good for people's perception, so we should pay more attention to them in the future."

"Thank you, Boss Chen, for your advice."

Boss Chen smiled and said: "If you don't dare to give me advice, don't call me Boss Chen, just call me Uncle Chen. I have a lot of books here, and I need someone to copy them. If you are willing, just call me Uncle Chen." Same thing, I’ll pay you one tael for the pen and ink for each copy. As for the paper and pen and ink, I will provide them. You can go to Ah Cai later and he will tell you some things you should pay attention to."

After that, Xue Tingyan said a few words to Boss Chen, Chen Jian went to get the paper and ink, and the four of them walked out of the gate of Dongliju together.

"One roll and one tael of silver is really a lot." Mao Badou chewed his teeth in envy. He had been holding it in for a long time, and now he could finally speak when he came out.

"That's because A Jian's calligraphy is good. If your calligraphy can be as good as Shang Tingyan and A Jian, you can also get one tael of silver per roll." Li Datian likes honest people to tell the truth the most.

"Tsk, we must have been enemies in our last life, and you just like to poke my sore spots."

The two people were laughing and joking, and here Chen Jian said to Xue Tingyan: "Thank you, I know if it weren't for you, Uncle Chen would definitely not be able to offer me such a high price."

"Thank you, Datian didn't say it was your calligraphy."

"Thank you anyway." Chen Jian looked a little excited. He squeezed his hand tightly on the book bag, where were the rice paper and ink ingots given to him by Dongliju: "This money is very important to me. It’s important, I will definitely copy it carefully.”

Xue Tingyan patted his shoulder and said nothing, just nodded.

At this time, after having a laugh, Mao Badou and Li Datian came over: "Okay, don't thank me. It's still early, should we go around and have fun?"

Where to play? This is the meaning in the eyes of the three people.

Li Datian hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, we only have such a little time, why are you still playing? I won't have a bath tomorrow. Then you can play as much as you want."

Xue Tingyan suddenly said: "By the way, I want to go shopping." After hesitating, he asked: "Badou, do you know where in town you can buy some things that girls like, that is..."

He was still explaining, for fear that Mao Badou wouldn't understand, but Mao Badou suddenly jumped three feet high and came over with a mean smile: "Do you want to buy it for your little fiancée? Let’s go, let me take you there!”

Following him all the way around, four teenagers wearing student shirts came to a deep alley.

Mao Badou led the way and said: "You may not think this place is inconspicuous, but actually it has a lot of things inside. My sister will come here every once in a while to buy some flowers for her daughter's home. My family is not that rich, and what I sell on the street is not very good. We can’t afford to go to a bank, so this kind of place is just right."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a small door not far away, as if a family had opened a door in the courtyard wall. The place is not big, just about the size of a room.

There is no signboard, no pretense, and no name. However, when I got closer, I found that the interior was very elegant. It looked like a place selling my daughter's belongings.

"Boss, I'm here again!" Mao Badou greeted as he stepped into the threshold.

"It's you, brother. Is your sister not here today?" The boss is a woman in her forties. She doesn't look any younger, but she is well-groomed and decent, which makes people feel good.

"Haha, I brought my friends to buy some things."

The female boss glanced at the few young scholars and nodded understandingly: "Then you can see for yourselves. I will give you a discount if you like them."

While Mao Badou was talking to the female boss, Xue Tingyan had already gone to the counter. The counter design of this store is quite special. The countertop is half a person's height, and wooden boxes are placed on it. The wooden boxes are padded with bright satin, and small trinkets are placed on the satin.

There are everything from purses, sachets, combs, hand mirrors, hairpins, to hairbands, hair flowers, earrings, and earrings. Xue Tingyan had never come into contact with such things from a woman's house, and her eyes were dazzled for a while.

After Mao Badou finished speaking, he came over and looked like an expert: "Look at what you want to buy and how much money you plan to spend. Whether you plan to buy one thing or several things, I will give you some advice."

Since then, Xue Tingyan, who had always been calm and composed, has completely turned into a young man. And Mao Badou suddenly changed and became the leader.

"What do you think of this beaded flower? My daughter's family all likes pink ones, and my sister likes this one..."

"Or this wooden hairpin, it looks very special. And these earrings..."

"Badou, how do you understand this?" Li Datian asked curiously from the side.

Mao Badou looked helpless: "You are not my sister yet. You have to ask me to accompany you every time you come. I have watched and listened, and I understand."

Seeing Xue Tingyan's eyes resting on an old peach wood hibiscus hairpin, he said distractedly: "This hairpin is good, elegant and generous, and not too girly. It also comes with a pair of earrings, but I'm afraid the price is not high. Cheap."

"My brother has good eyesight. This is a new style that I just came back from Fucheng. It's just like this. The wood is old peach wood and the workmanship is exquisite. The hairpin is made of silver. This hibiscus is inlaid with hibiscus stone. ..."

After a while, the four of them walked out of the shop, and there was a wooden box in Xue Tingyan's book bag.

"Ting Yan, you are so willing to give up. You spent one tael of silver on these two things, which you earned after copying books for many days." Even Mao Badou, who had always been generous, could not help but feel a little toothache. Let him look at the items in these women's homes, which was just a matter of a hundred cents. He didn't expect that his friend would buy such expensive ones.

"If the things are suitable, I can earn money later." Xue Tingyan smiled and rubbed the box with her fingers through the book bag.

"That's right. After all, it's a gift for my fiancée, so I can't be too cautious."

A few people returned to the school, entered the door with their front feet, and the bell rang with their back feet.

The four of them did not dare to delay, so they hurried back to the dormitory, put their things away, and took their books to the lecture hall.

Generally, there are no lectures on the scriptures in the afternoon, and the students sort out the scriptures themselves.

That's it for normal times. Tomorrow is a day off, but in the afternoon everyone seems to be ready to move.

Because there were many students from nearby villages, the school was dismissed before the application time. Everyone went back to their dormitory to collect their things, and soon the school hall was empty.

The four of them walked out of the school gate together, and heard someone shouting from a distance: "Ting'er, this way."

I saw a mule cart parked diagonally opposite, with two people sitting on the shaft.

A man, a boy.

Xue Tingyan's face turned dark on the spot.

Mao Badou was about to ask something when he saw the young man coming like a gust of wind: "I remember that you should have resigned from office at this time, and Brother Jiang Wu said no. Let's go to our house. I bought a lot of vegetables. I’ll make delicious food for you tonight.”

This young man is exactly Zhao'er.

She did not lower her voice deliberately, and the crispness that a girl should have in her voice was fully revealed. Mao Badou felt as if he had swallowed an egg raw, unable to speak.

Only then did Zhaoer realize and asked: "Is this your classmate?"

Xue Tingyan hummed, his voice low.

"What's wrong? Why are you unhappy? Who bullied you? Tell me and I will help you teach him a lesson!"

"I didn't bully Ting Yan, you, you are..."

"I am Sister Ting'er, you must be his classmates." Zhao'er was very happy. She had always felt that the little man was too withdrawn. Although he had changed a lot since he got sick, it was still good to have a few more friends. , and it can also be more lively.

"She's not my sister, she's my wife!" As she said that, Xue Tingyan pulled Zhao'er over and said hurriedly, "I'll leave first" and pulled her away.

Mao Badou returned to the look of swallowing eggs raw, and after a while he said: "It turns out that Ting Yan likes my sister, it turns out that this is my little fiancée..."

"What kind of sister is not a sister? Why do the words taste different from your mouth. Let's go quickly. If you don't leave, you won't be able to get on the bus."

Xue Tingyan didn't have a good face along the way. Zhao'er was worried about Jiang Wu's presence and couldn't ask him what was wrong. I can only laugh and laugh on the sidelines, just to liven up the atmosphere.

Jiang Wu was completely unaware, with a smile on his lips as he kept talking to Zhao'er.

When he arrived at the village, Jiang Wu did not go around to the end of the village, but drove the mule cart directly to the front of Xue's house.

Both Zhao'er and Xue Tingyan got out of the car, and Jiang Wu started to move things out of the car.

Zhaoer said that she bought a lot of things, which was true. One bag each of rice and noodles, two pig's trotters, five pounds of pork and some other miscellaneous items, and two pieces of cloth.

The Xue family all came out of the house, including Zhao and Yang.

Xue Juncai will also come back today. They thought it was Xue Qingshan who went to pick up Xue Juncai.

"Zhao'er, why did you buy so many things?" Sun asked curiously.

As Zhao'er opened the door and put things into the room, he said, "It's hard for Ting'er to come back, so I bought some good ones to patch him up."

Ms. Zhao stood in front of the main door. Her nose was not a nose, and her face was not a face: "You also know that you are back. You have been running around all day long. Which daughter is like you?"

Zhao'er said innocently: "Grandma, when did I not come back? I came back before it got dark. I also wanted to look for some money. Ting'er is studying for two people, so there is no need for money."

Ms. Zhao snorted, threw down the curtain and entered the room.

Zhao'er didn't take it seriously and turned to Brother Jiang Wu and said, "Brother Jiang Wu, I'm sorry to trouble you. Have a good rest at home tomorrow."

Jiang Wu nodded: "Then I'll leave."

"Okay, I won't send it to you."

After finishing everything, Zhao'er turned around to see Xue Tingyan.

I was still angry when I saw him. This kid is so stingy! She touched her nose, took her clothes and went to the corner of the room, closed a curtain hanging there, and started to change her clothes.

After a while, the men's clothes turned into women's clothes.

She lowered her head and rolled her hair, and suddenly there was someone in front of her.

She looked up and saw him handing over a small wooden box.

"What?"

He didn't say anything, just looked at her with his black eyes.

Zhaoer took it and opened it.

"Is this for me?"