Little Peasant Girl Manages Her Home, No Panic With Food In Her Pockets

"She is also me, and I am also me?" Ye Wanwan, a veteran agricultural novel author from the 21st century, finally accepted the reality that she was going to live in ancient times!

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Chapter 57 Gambling

"One hundred taels? Why don't you just give it to him for free?" Shi Huan couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of wine. He was not sensitive to those things, but those particular people would not give him such shabby things, right?

When she heard this, Huai Shi immediately became angry. Those people bullied her because she was young and ignorant, and asked her if one hundred taels was enough. How could she know that it was so valuable? She foolishly dropped the book, took the silver and ran away.

If she hadn't heard about the auction on the way back, she wouldn't have known she was giving away a mountain of gold. But it would have been better if she hadn't known. She regretted it so much that she said, "Master, I was wrong."

"Alright, alright, it's not a big deal. One hundred taels is enough." Shi Huan shuddered when he heard the little girl calling him "Master". If someone called him "Master", it was probably not a good thing.

Huai Shi chuckled and picked up the black dish on the table, "Master, please eat."

"Oh, I suddenly remembered how to write the part where I was stuck just now. You eat it, you eat it." Shi Huan stood up, not caring about taking a sip of the pear blossom wine that he wanted to have every moment, and fled in a hurry like a gust of wind.

After carefully looking around the table, Huaishi stretched out and retracted her hand holding the chopsticks. To be honest, she was not sure whether this was edible.

"What is this?" Rong Youtang looked at the paper mixed in between the pages of the book, looking at it from the front and then from the back, but he couldn't see any mystery in it.

Ye Wanwan looked around before cautiously carrying the embroidery basket into Rong Youtang's room. It wasn't shameful to ask if you didn't understand something. "Xiao Wu, are you there?"

"Wanwan, I'm here, what's wrong?" Rong Youtang put the things down casually and waved to Ye Wanwan who was peeking out.

Ye Wanwan could only cough to hide her embarrassment. After all, she was the one who had been stubborn a few days ago. She said she wanted to be self-reliant and didn't need help. "Xiaowu, my embroidery is good, but it's not quite up to standard."

"Wanwan, your bamboo embroidery is very good, it has its own style..." Rong Youtang thought for a while and forced to praise, well, Wanwan said that we should not discourage others' enthusiasm.

Ye Wanwan was a little discouraged. It was too unsatisfactory. "Xiao Wu, is it possible that what I embroidered was orchids... orchids, not bamboos. Although plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum can be considered a family, what I want to embroider is really orchids."

After three days of learning, the style of painting gradually changed. Rong Youtang looked at Ye Wanwan, whose hands had many more small dots, and couldn't bear to look at it. "Ah, this, Wanwan, is it possible that it will be whatever you say you are embroidering?"

"You're right. After embroidering over and over again, it's still my orchid, oh no, it's bamboo! The best embroidery is the one at the beginning. Xiaowu, thank you!" Ye Wanwan shook her head and said firmly that she had tried her best.

Bamboo is bamboo, bamboo is good too, it is strong even after thousands of blows, no matter which direction the wind blows, not bad, not bad, the meaning is very good! And there is also someone who would rather eat without meat than live without bamboo, not bad, not bad, she is really a genius!

"No matter how many times you are beaten, I will still be strong. Let the wind blow from the east, west, south or north." Lin Xu'an picked up the purse on his clothes. The words on the note were elegant and powerful. You could tell at a glance that they were Ye Wanwan's handwriting.

Ye Wanwan, who pretended to be busy on the stove, exuded the breath of love. She looked for something here and something there, and her mind was not on cooking at all. Oh my god, this was the first time her mother gave a gift to the opposite sex. "Lin Xu'an, if you don't like it, I will..."

"What's wrong with you?" Lin Xu'an stood there watching for a while with a smile on his face. His good wife was so cute.

Ye Wanwan turned around and her face flushed red, "I'll take it back!"

"I can't take it back, Wanwan, I like it very much." Lin Xu'an took out a jade hairpin from his arms, took off the simplest wooden hairpin that Ye Wanwan often used, and pinned it on carefully.

Lin Xu'an got closer and closer, but Ye Wanwan felt a little uncomfortable. Liking and disliking were indeed different. Damn it! She went from being the one teasing to being the one being teased!

"Okay, I'll make the fire." It was rare to see Ye Wanwan looking shy, so Lin Xu'an chuckled and said softly.

Ye Wanwan noticed the purse hanging on Lin Xu'an's waist and said, "You have good taste. Let's have egg pancakes for breakfast."

"Thank you, Mrs. Lin." Lin Xu'an's voice was low, but for some reason one could hear endless tenderness in it.

"Wanwan, I'm here. What can I do?" Rong Youtang's excited voice came, and Ye Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief. Oh my God, she was going to go for further studies. With the word "Mrs. Lin", she felt like she was in love.

"Buy now and forget it, buy now and forget it, the registration list for the soy products competition has been released. A little gambling can cheer you up. Passersby, take a look, take a look, take a look..." On the relatively wealthy streets of Fu Yu City, the most crowded place is Zui Ren Xuan, where the latest gambling game was set up.

Ye Wanwan and Rong Youtang walked in front arm in arm, the two pretty ladies, and behind them were Lin Xuan and Di Fengyu, who said, "Even if you ignore me, I won't pay attention to you."

Lin Xuan was abducted because of Ye Wanwan, while Di Fengyu was somewhat reluctant. How could he, a dignified prince, squeeze into the crowd with a bunch of miscellaneous things in his hands! And the rabbit lantern, his lifelong reputation!

"Boss, how do I bet on this?" Ye Wanwan saw the last name on the list at a glance - Ye Wanwan. The three big words were really dazzling. It was like a pearl covered in dust.

However, Shanren has her own clever plan. If someone pressures her, she can only say that she, Ye Wanwan, has good vision and is the most valuable investment.

"The minimum bet is ten cents, and it's written on the odds over there." The boss who was shouting on the side smiled happily. The boss was really smart. He could create momentum for his own restaurant and make a lot of money at the same time.

Ye Wanwan looked at them one by one, Shangguan En's name was there, and she couldn't help but feel nauseous. She didn't know how a person could change so much. Or maybe it was just that his previous circumstances forced him to suppress the evil in his bones. Now his true nature was exposed.

"Eight to one?" Ye Wanwan walked to the last list. Her name was written alone on it, and she felt a little lonely indeed.

Rong Youtang pulled Ye Wanwan's hand and whispered, "Wanwan, I have a feeling I'm going to get rich."

"Hey, young man, I'm going to bet five taels of silver on Ye Wanwan!" Ye Wanwan threw out five taels of silver, and suddenly understood why others sold their houses and went all in. She also had the idea of ​​borrowing money to get rich overnight.

The young man in charge of recording looked at the clothes Ye Wanwan was wearing and seemed a little reluctant. Seeing that there were fewer people around, he muttered softly, "Girl, she is just a country girl. You should think carefully."