Chapter 302: Urgent

"Not really. I just think that your face is extremely pretty, even prettier than that flower." Zhuang Qingning said with a giggle.

"I've been running a shop in town for a few days, and I've become a bit more slick." Mrs. Wen snorted, and seeing Zhuang Qingning looking at her and Zhou Daya, she knew what was going on, so she put down the bowl and said, "If you're interested in this, why don't I take care of your business?"

Ahem…

duckNo need.

Zhuang Qingning nearly choked on the porridge in his bowl, and quickly stopped smiling. He sat up straight and said seriously, "No need, no need. I'm very busy, and my aunt is usually busy too. We can talk about this later."

After saying that, he hid his face behind the bowl and concentrated on eating.

It seems that in the future, we should not do things like this, which will only bring trouble to ourselves instead of just watching the fun.

As the saying goes, every failure makes you wiser. Zhuang Qingning decided not to make such a mistake again. —— "Three fierce men with leopard heads and round eyes pounced on the skinny girl. They looked like wolves pouncing on their prey, as if they wanted to eat her alive."

"It happened so fast that the young shopkeeper was not in a hurry. She just held the scale bar and pointed it lightly at the three strong men. Although the girl was slender and her arms were only as thick as bamboo poles, the strength in her hands was as heavy as a thousand gold coins, and the strong men could no longer lift their hands..."

Inside Qingzhu Garden, there was a servant named Banqing, who was sitting on a stool with one foot, telling the other servants in a vivid and torrent of details what had happened that day, with saliva flying all over his mouth.

Although the speech was extremely exaggerated, the servant had excellent eloquence and his voice had the ups and downs of a street storyteller's voice, which attracted all the servants in the garden who were not busy at the time to listen, and they listened with great interest.

When I heard the last three strong men kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, I couldn't help but applaud and cheer.

"What's that noise outside?" Fan Wenxuan, who was reviewing Chu Jinzhou's homework, raised his head and looked out the window.

The waiter standing by and serving tea, named Jin Bao, curled his lips and said, "Who else could it be? It's Ban Qing from the front yard. He went out today and said he saw a lot of fun and was telling others about it."

"I have told this story four or five times this afternoon, but there are always people who like to listen to it, repeating it over and over again, and they don't mind it being nagging. Look, this is already the sixth chapter. This guy likes to believe everything he hears. Who knows how many sentences in this book are true and how many are false."

"Don't you think about it? How can a skinny and weak girl have the strength to fight against a strong and muscular man? Or one person fighting three people, it doesn't seem reasonable at all."

"That's interesting." Fan Wenxuan stroked his beard. "But there's no smoke without fire. If he can say that, it must have happened to him. Even if it's untrue, it's probably true."

"I'm not afraid to tell the truth in front of Mr. Fan. In my opinion, this story is completely made up. There is absolutely no truth in it. The purchasing work is done in turns. I have been to that tofu shop and I have seen the shopkeeper. How can such a skinny and weak girl have so much strength..."

Jinbao said angrily.

The book in Fan Wenxuan's hand fell onto the table with a "thump". He stood up in disbelief, "You mean, tofu shop?"

"The tofu shop in town?"

"Yes, isn't it the tofu shop in town?" Jin Bao nodded. Seeing Fan Wenxuan frowning, he thought he had said something wrong and suddenly became nervous. "Mr. Fan, is there something wrong..."

Something happened, and it was a big thing.

Fan Wenxuan stood up and without saying much to Jinbao, he walked out to look for the storyteller Banqing.

At this moment, Ban Qing had just finished telling others interesting stories and was sitting with his legs crossed while drinking tea to moisten his throat. When he noticed someone approaching him, he didn't even raise his head and said, "My throat is sore right now. If you want to listen, wait until after dinner tonight."

"I've been busy all afternoon, and I've given you so many speeches in a row. I'm exhausted now..."

He was halfway through his words when he saw from the corner of his eye that the man was wearing a long gown that was not what the servant usually wore. He was startled for a moment. When he looked up again, he saw that the man was Fan Wenxuan. He stood up with a start and said, "Mr. Fan...Mr. Fan, why are you here?"

"Let me ask you, is what you just told people about the owner of the tofu shop true?" Fan Wenxuan asked.

"It's true, truer than gold." Ban Qing nodded his head, "I saw it with my own eyes, I'm not lying."

"Come on." Jin Bao curled the corner of his mouth.

"Why don't you believe it? I swear, this is really true."

Ban Qing's face flushed a little, "If I tell even a single lie, I'll tear my head off and let you kick it like a ball!"

"If I'm making this up, I'll have sores all over my body, pus oozing out of my body, and I'll never be able to find a wife for the rest of my life!"

I have sworn to this extent. Although Banqing often exaggerates his words, if others really take it seriously, if what he said is not true, he will just smile and fool people away. But today he said it so seriously.

In other words, what he said was true.

Jin Bao stopped doubting and just said, "If that's the case, I'll just believe you. Why are you making these oaths..."

Fan Wenxuan stroked his beard, smiled, and nodded thoughtfully.

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Very good, very good!

Fan Wenxuan laughed out loud and walked out with his hands behind his back.

Jinbao and Banqing were left looking at each other with surprise on their faces.

"What's wrong with Mr. Fan? He seems very happy. Could it be that this matter makes him very happy? But no matter how I think about it, I can't find anything that can make him happy." Ban Qing scratched the back of his head, unable to figure it out.

"Mr. Fan is a great scholar with great knowledge. How can he compare with people like us who can't read? Mr. Fan must have his own reasons for being happy, and we naturally can't guess."

Jin Bao pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "Alright, alright, let's get back to work."

"Okay." Ban Qing agreed and hurriedly put away the bench, cup and other things.

On Fan Wenxuan's side, he ran all the way from the yard to the kitchen, found Ning Feng who was watching Chu Jinzhou having a midnight snack, and without saying a word, he grabbed his arm and dragged him out.

"Mr. Fan, why are you in such a hurry?" Ning Feng followed him to the corner of the yard and asked in a low voice.

"Write a letter to the eldest master, asking him to find time to come back soon as there is an urgent matter." Fan Wenxuan said.

It's an urgent matter, and it's extremely urgent.

When looking for a wife, she is outstanding in all aspects. She is a perfect match for Chu Jinnian. If you miss this opportunity, you will never find her again. If you act too late, who knows who will abduct Zhuang Qingning.

(End of this chapter)