With one go, Huang Tinghui's pen tip did not stop at all, and his thin and straight handwriting appeared in front of the young master and everyone.

The young master was stunned for a moment. He was stunned, but the crowd watching was extremely lively.

"Hey, I think this farm boy can't get this deal today. A pair of rabbits costs five taels of silver. Although this word looks good, how much money can a poem be sold for? How can he still sell it here if he has such talent?

Rabbit’s?”

"You old boy can read? Do you know what words are written on this paper?" An old man asked in surprise.

"Of course I don't know, but what good poems can a farm boy write? You see, that young man is not even willing to talk to this farm boy!"

"Even if you know a lot, look at those few strokes of handwriting. Can your son who has gone to school and studied in a private school for a few days write it?"

"you……"

While everyone around was talking about it, the rich man finally made a move. He actually saluted Huang Tinghui and said, "You are rude. I just talked nonsense. Please don't take offense!"

"This handwriting, this poem, not to mention five taels of silver, even the twenty taels of silver that Daoming promised is far from enough!"

"Fu Lu, take the thirty taels of silver you brought today. Daocheng will accept today's calligraphy and the pair of marriage rabbits!"

As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar.

The people who were watching the excitement were shocked. They could not imagine that with just a word of blessing, the pair of rabbits could be sold for a high price of thirty taels of silver. How is this possible?

"This young man has some real abilities, he really can't be judged by his appearance!"

"The strokes of this word are quite sharp, showing off the muscles and bones, and the charm of the poem is even more extraordinary!"

"Old Liutou, you know who I am. Do you know what this poem is about?"

"Hey hey hey..."

The public opinion that looked down on Huang Tinghui just now changed instantly. Most of the people present were illiterate, let alone what the poem meant.

But this did not prevent them from knowing the concept of thirty taels of silver. Many of them looked at Huang Tinghui in shabby clothes and thought that the young man in front of them was just pretending?

Isn't he just a jerk?

Being able to write such good calligraphy can make a rich man buy poems for thirty taels of silver.

Could it really be the work of an idiot?

Everyone just felt deeply suspicious.

"Hmph!" The woman named Qiuniang who was squatting on the ground snorted to show her dissatisfaction with her husband.

But looking at the pair of cute little bunnies on the ground, Qiuniang couldn't help but touch them twice.

"Madam, where did this little rabbit come from?" Qiu Niang asked curiously.

"Brother Tinghui hunted it from the mountains, and originally let Lian'er raise it, but brother Tinghui's family is not very wealthy, and he owes some money. Lian'er thinks that if he sells it, he can subsidize some of the family income."

"Madam, these little rabbits are very cute, and Lian'er likes them very much. I hope my wife can treat them well!" Lian'er also touched the little rabbit's head and said with some reluctance.

But Lian'er also knew the importance. Although she was a little reluctant to give up, she never revealed this idea to Huang Tinghui.

The little girl knew that if she revealed this idea, brother Tinghui would definitely not sell the pair of little rabbits to support the family.

…

"Your husband is a human being, not like my big head!" The bride sniffed, looking dissatisfied with her husband.

"Bookworms, when they have books, they forget everything else!"

"The family doesn't lack these five taels of silver, but he only knows about his books!" After complaining, the bride touched the little rabbit's head again. She and the little girl seemed to get along very well.

"I hope the child in my arms will not be like his father!" the bride said, touching her belly.

There was a happy smile on his face.

"Madam, is she pregnant?" When the little girl heard the lady in front of her say this, her eyes lit up instantly.

Feilian Wu was full of surprises as if she had discovered a new world.

"You can call me sister. I am the daughter of the Chen family and I am from Ruian County. I should be older than you, so it would be more appropriate to call me sister!"

The two of them exchanged words with each other and soon became familiar with each other.

One is a little farm girl who knows a lot about things in the mountains, forests and fields, and the other is a pregnant rich girl, Wu Feilian is also envious of her.

It’s not that I envy Miss Chen’s rich family, but I envy Miss Chen that she is pregnant with her lover’s child.

The little girl has a simple mind and just wants to give birth to a child for her brother Tinghui.

…

It was supposed to be five taels of silver, but the rich man insisted on giving thirty taels of silver. After some refusal, Huang Tinghui finally accepted the thirty taels of silver.

The rich young man was very happy after receiving Huang Tinghui's poem, and kept asking Huang Tinghui to remember to go to Huojiazhuang for a walk if he was free the next day.

The young master from a wealthy family has already decided that Huang Tinghui is a hidden talent, so of course he wants to make friends with Huang Tinghui.

As for the Miss Chen family and Wu Feilian, they also had a very pleasant conversation, even more cordial than the nodding friendship between Huang Tinghui and the rich man.

"Sister Xiaolian, remember to come to Chenjiazhuang to find us. I will definitely take good care of this little rabbit!"

"The baby in my belly should be born by then!" The woman named Qiuniang waved to the little girl and slowly left with the snow-white little rabbit.

The establishment of friendship between women is always confusing.

Huang Tinghui handed the thirty taels of silver to the little girl, "Lian'er, this time we are rich!"

"Hurry up and put it away. You will be counting on this money in the future!"

Listening to Huang Tinghui's words, the little girl looked around carefully, and then put the thirty taels of silver into her pocket.

"Lian'er, how come you two have become so close in such a short period of time?" Huang Tinghui asked with some confusion.

The little girl looked at Huang Tinghui and didn't know how to explain this for a while.

Is it possible that he told Brother Tinghui that he got to know her so quickly because he was pregnant and wanted to give Brother Tinghui a baby?

The little girl's face turned red. She pulled Huang Tinghui and ran forward, "Brother Tinghui, I'm hungry. Let's go eat!"

"There are a lot of delicious food in the market, shall we go and have a look?"

Seeing the little girl's appearance, Huang Tinghui didn't think much about it. He had to say that the ancient market had a unique flavor.

At least Huang Tinghui has been craving for those wontons in the market for a long time.

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Chapter completed!