"Okay." Su Luo answered straightforwardly.
"Ah?" Old Mrs. Zhao looked at Su Luo in confusion.
"Just write thirty taels, and bring me paper and pen." Su Luo was very straightforward.
Old Mrs. Zhao glanced at Su Luo suspiciously. This girl agreed so readily that she was a little skeptical.
Su Luo: "If you don't agree..."
"Agree, why not?" Old Lady Zhao glared at Zhao Xiaowu and said, "Go get your eldest brother's writing brush, ink, paper, and inkstone!"
Just now, Zhao Xiaowu went to Zhao Ziyue to borrow pen, ink, paper and inkstone, but was slapped back.
Now with grandma's order, Zhao Xiaowu finally borrowed the pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
Su Luo took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone and quickly wrote a promissory note.
Su Luo's handwriting is extremely beautiful, with strong and vigorous strokes, unlike the delicate style of a girl. Instead, it exudes a heroic and vibrant air.
Old Mrs. Zhao couldn't read, but she felt that the boy was much better than her own eldest grandson.
Old Mrs. Zhao couldn't understand it, so she asked Zhao Ziyue to read it.
Zhao Ziyue was reluctant to come at first, but couldn't resist the old lady's invitation and finally came.
When he saw Su Luo sitting on the mattress, his face turned red at first sight.
Looking at the words written by Su Luo, the young man's face became even more burning.
What a nice handwriting!
This handwriting is better than his, not to mention his, not even among his classmates... Even the teacher is far inferior to her!
"Is there an IOU for thirty taels written on it?" This is what Old Mrs. Zhao was most concerned about.
"Oh." Zhao Ziyue nodded.
"That's good." Old Mrs. Zhao smiled and put away the IOU.
But Su Luo did not stop. She took the pen and drew quickly on the paper. Soon, pictures of herbs appeared on the paper.
Old Lady Zhao noticed something was wrong and glared at Su Luo. "Hey, little girl, what are you scribbling for? Do you think these pens, ink, paper, and inkstones are free?! Stop it right now!"
Su Luo glanced at Old Lady Zhao and said, "It says forty taels on it."
Mrs. Zhao: “Ah?”
Su Luo: "Ten taels of it are for your writing brushes, inkstones, and paper. How about that? Isn't it too cheap?"
Old Mrs. Zhao: “…”
Zhao Zi said that she had bought this set of brushes, ink, paper, and inkstone herself, but she had only spent five taels of silver on it, and now this set of brushes and ink, which was almost worn out, could be sold for ten taels?!
Hahaha, I made a profit, I made a profit. This girl looks like a girl from a rich family, so generous!
Old Mrs. Zhao was excited and willing, but she pretended to be unhappy. "Humph, since you agreed so quickly before, fine, ten taels is ten taels."
As soon as Old Lady Zhao took Zhao Ziyue away, Li said to Su Luo with a look of disapproval, "Miss Yun, your spending is too extravagant, isn't it? How can you possibly earn so much money in five days? What will you do then?"
Not only Li, but everyone else in the room was also extremely anxious.
Su Luo smiled and waved her hand: "It's okay, I have a clever plan."
"What a great idea?" Zhao Erya and the others asked in unison.
Su Luo handed a booklet to Zhao Erya: "You go into the mountains every day, have you seen these herbs?"
Since this is an ordinary material world, then the herbs must be the same, so Su Luo drew some common herbs in the Biluo Continent.
Su Luo has good painting skills. Although she only uses a few strokes, she can vividly depict the characteristics of the herbs.
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