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Meng Li nodded:

"Daddy is right, it's true."

Xuanyang Hou: ......

Isn't that it?

The reason why difficult things are called difficult things is that people can't do them, or things that are difficult to do.

If you just give up, the difficulty will not exist.

Emotionally, it can also be understood in this way.

If you don't care about someone, you won't feel upset and depressed, and you won't have to cry.

You just need to quietly enjoy the glory and wealth.

Xuanyang Hou thought for a while and said:

"Then you go back, there is still something to do for the father."

Meng Li saluted and replied:

"Okay, Daddy."

Xuanyang Hou took the lead and left, and Meng Li took Chunlu away.

Back in his yard, Meng Li ate the sugar gourd, sweet and sour, so good.

Then I inquired about the situation of Xia Jiang Yizhi.

Jiang Yizhi didn't make any moves, she just liked to get angry at the servant girl and provoke all kinds of thorns.

Jiang Yizhi has a strong temperament, and would rather be confined than bow her head.

But the heart is really annoying.

Chunlu told Meng Li about the situation over there, Meng Li's eyebrows moved, go with Jiang Yizhi.

One day I won't be able to get through.

Meng Li is not surprised by Jiang Yizhi's apology, anyway, the apology is not sincere.

On the contrary, Meng Li wanted to delay for a while and let Jiang Yizhi close for a while.

The more Jiang Yizhi was tougher, waiting for the old lady to let go, and the old lady would probably follow.

Doesn't the old lady know Jiang Yizhi's thoughts?

It was because she knew that Jiang Yizhi relied on her favor and thought that this matter could be understated, so the old lady used the excuse of worshipping the Buddha, firstly, to appease the Wang family, and secondly, to avoid Jiang Yizhi.

After a while, Meng Li took advantage of Chunlu's absence in the courtyard and slipped out of the Hou Mansion.

It's inconvenient to follow her all day long.

Sneak out first, and when you come back, just find an excuse to prevaricate.

Meng Li still wears a hat, and the clothes on his body are relatively comfortable and simple, some of them are like the clothes worn by Gongzi, and he does not wear jewelry on his head.

Meng left a teahouse and found a private room, and someone prepared a screen in the private room.

I hired a simple literate junior to give her a temporary job.

What she made an appointment with Jiang Tiancai is today, this place.

I don't know if Jiang Tiancai will come.

According to Jiang Tiancai's character, Meng Li felt that he would come.

Jiang Tiancai was also very hesitant at the inn, to go or not to go?

These days, in order to dwell on this matter, I don't want to think about tea and food, and I don't want to read books.

In the end, Jiang Tiancai still couldn't help it, thinking of the Hou Mansion, the Hou Mansion looked down on him, wasn't it because no one in his family was an official in the court.

He's going to be the first one.

By the time Jiang Tiancai arrived, Meng Li had been waiting for almost an hour.

Meng Li wrote a sentence on the paper and asked Xiao Er to read it to her.

Xiao Er said to Jiang Tiancai behind the screen:

"It's inconvenient for me to speak, so I deliberately let the second generation read it, and if there are important things, I can write it on paper and communicate with paper."

Jiang Tiancai sat crampedly in front of the screen, not knowing who was sitting opposite.

Hearing Xiao Ernian's words, Jiang Tiancai said in his heart, isn't he a dumb person?

Jiang Tiancai is very anxious, since it is inconvenient for the other party to speak, those red tapes will be waived.

Seeing that there was paper and pen on the table in front of him, Jiang Tiancai picked up the pen and wrote:

Is it true? How to trade? Money is not a problem, I just hope you don't lie to me, if it does, there will be a lot of thanks afterwards.

Then he opened his mouth and shouted:

"Everything I'm going to say is on paper."

Meng Li nodded at Xiao Er, Xiao Er looked at this man wearing a hood, the clothes were all worn by nobles, but the materials were simple, like men's clothes.

But this figure looks like a woman.

I couldn't see my face clearly, I didn't say a word, I didn't know whether it was a man or a woman, but I obediently took the paper written by Jiang Tiancai for Meng Li, and turned his back to Meng Li with interest.

Meng Li opened the paper and looked at what Jiang Tiancai wrote, it was really direct.

Meng Lihui: Naturally, it's true, things were originally prepared for me by my father, but I have no intention of being an official, and I need some silver taels in my hands.

Meng Li waited for the ink to dry, folded the paper, and asked Xiao Er to take it.

After Jiang Tiancai got it, he hurriedly opened it and looked at it.

After seeing it, the doubts in my heart were dispelled a lot.

The writing is crooked and the same as last time, and at first glance it is a person who does not learn and does not know how to do it.

It turned out that this was a gentleman in the capital, and his father bought him a road, and he didn't want to go.

It's really jealous of a good fate.

Jiang Tiancai raised the pen and asked: How many silver taels.

Meng Li hooked the corner of his lips, and the fish took the bait.

Return: One hundred taels.

In this world, two or three taels of silver can allow ordinary people to live for a year, and one hundred taels looks like a lot, but Jiang Tiancainu's hard work must be able to touch it.

Jiang Tiancai was also a little surprised when he saw one hundred taels, one hundred taels was a lot, but fortunately, he was given a good job in Beijing at home.

Jiang Tiancai wrote again:

Son's family is illustrious, why is it difficult for you to get a hundred taels of silver?

Meng Li smiled, Jiang Tiancai, a scholar, has a flexible brain.

Reply:

I have a beloved and want to redeem her...... My father didn't allow it.

Meng Li only made a few strokes, and the clichéd excuse for going home made Jiang Tiancai believe it.

He immediately made up a family boy who was nostalgic for Fengyue place, and had a relationship with the woman in it, and the two fell in love with each other deeply, but the old bustard used this price increase to blackmail this gentleman.

So because the reality is in front of him, this gentleman has to go out of the way to sell this!

That's understandable.

In the depths of love, it is easy to do anything foolish.

Xiao Er next to him was also stunned when he saw the two people communicating by letter.

But he didn't dare to say anything.

I can only honestly run between the two of them, passing papers.

Jiang Tiancai thought about it and wrote fifty.

Meng Li opened it and looked speechless.

It's really good at doing business, and it's worth it.

Meng Lihui: One hundred.

The two of you and I have been in a stalemate for a long time, and in the end, the price is not less than one point.

Jiang Tiancai said that he didn't have so many silver tickets in his body, and it was just a question, not worth a hundred taels.

Meng Li said that there was no need to worry, anyway, he didn't know what the topic was yet.

The people of the court haven't discussed it yet.

Meng Li breathed a big tone, as if it was her father who made the question.

In order to sell a hundred taels, Meng digressed and sold the article in a bundle.

However, let Jiang Tiancai make a deposit of twenty taels of silver first, and the topic must be reserved for him, and will not be given to others.

Jiang Tiancai thought that the article was made by this gentleman, and even said no.

Meng Li said that it was naturally not, and took out an article made by herself from her body, and the words were also written by her, the font was very beautiful, and the dragon and phoenix danced written by Meng Li.

Let Jiang Tiancai take a look at it first, this is the article written by the person she found to solve the problem later.

Jiang Tiancai took the article and read it carefully, and he couldn't help but sigh at the talent of the person who wrote the article.