The Emperor's Beloved Ugly Girl

"Thank you Uncle Chen," Chen Qingxuan hurriedly bowed to thank him. At the same time, he took out five silver coins from the money bag and handed them to Uncle Chen. At the same time, he said to Uncle Chen with a smile, "Uncle Chen, I'll pay half for that girl, and then you can collect five for her."

Chen Shuwen frowned, puzzled: "Qingxuan, that wench and you..."

"Don't worry, Uncle Chen. That girl is from a foreign country. She came to ningguta this year. You see that she is so young. She is pitiful. Even grandma takes care of her everyday. She does embroidery work for her." Chen Qingxuan was so busy that she clapped the burden on her hand and asked Uncle Chen at the same time. "But don't tell that girl, Uncle Chen The head is very stubborn. If I know that I've paid her five silver coins, I'm sure it's against me again. "

"Well, I'll keep it from you, you boy. I've been warm-hearted since I was a child. Follow your grandmother." Uncle Chen nodded and went in with his shovel.

"Alas! Thank you, Uncle Chen. " Chen Qingxuan is busy.

……

What did ah Chou want to say to Chen Qingxuan just now?

She wants to borrow some books from Chen Qingxuan. Zhong Mingwei lives at home all day long. Although he hasn't complained about anything, ah Chou knows that Zhong Mingwei must be bored. Ah Chou knows that these noble people like reading books and listening to plays when they are free. The plays can't be heard, but she can think of a way to read books.

Chen Qingxuan is a teacher. His family's collection of books is indispensable. But people usually read them. Maybe they need to use them when they teach. So a Chou didn't have a good idea to ask Chen Qingxuan to borrow them just now.

Since I'm sorry to borrow it, I'll go and buy some books for Zhong Mingwei. Although she doesn't have a budget for this, she saved money for a rocking chair a while ago. Besides, her embroidery work has been finished, and at least another money has been paid in. So ah Cho is willing to buy some books for Zhong Mingwei.

There are not many bookstores in the market. There are only two bookstores in the market. One is in the east of the street, the other is in the west of the street. At the first sight, ah Cho didn't dare to go in. So he went to the bookshop in the west of the street. The bookshop is not big. It doesn't even have a signboard. It's dark inside. It's not bright. There's a faint musty smell in the room Ah Chou didn't dare to enter. After a long time of grinding at the door of the bookstore, he entered the bookstore with his head firmly.

"Girl, do you want to buy books?" The shopkeeper lies on the counter, while he is chewing melon seeds, he looks at ah Chou up and down, and asks with a smile.

"Well, I'll buy books," ah Chou said quietly, looking at the bookshelf inside. "What kind of books do you have?"

"It depends on what book you want to buy, girl," the shopkeeper's eyes bent with a smile. "It's not my boast, girl, what book you want to buy, what book is in my shop! This is called that Although sparrows are small, they are all dirty! "

"It's not what I see, I can't read very well," said ah Chou, a little blushed as he paused. "Yes It's for my men. "

"That's a good book. There will be more in our shop!" The shopkeeper's smile was even more brilliant. He was so busy that he left the melon seeds in his hand and came out from the back of the counter. He smiled and led ah Chou into the counter. He laughed at the same time. "The little lady can really find a place, hehe."

Ah Chou thought that the shopkeeper's smile was a little strange, but she couldn't tell why. She just heard that the shopkeeper turned the girl into a little girl, and ah Chou's face was even redder, shy and bashful, but she couldn't help being sweet.

"Oh, you can find me two more." Ah Chou nodded and followed the shopkeeper with his head down.

"Look, young lady. These are all really good books. I don't play with them. No one who is a normal old man doesn't like reading them." The shopkeeper brought ah Chou into a slap in the ear room, then pulled a big wooden box out of the bed with a cat's waist, took ten or so books out of it, and smiled at ah Chou mysteriously and proudly.