Chapter 951 It's not bad money (continued)
"Okay, okay, okay..." In an instant, Lord Wen almost couldn't control his smile~
The next second, Lord Wen swept away his usual warm and careless appearance, and rushed towards the open box with lightning speed, and then used a light rubbing movement that was completely annoying to his previous speed, carefully pulled out a book from it, took a deep breath, and slowly opened it...
"Miscellaneous, wonderful..."
"Okay, it's true that good articles, reading them smells fragrant with lips and teeth..."
He half-squinted his eyes, shook his head, and the hand that was stroking his beard, was stroking the beard on his chin so that it was about to be raised to the sky. Page after page, Lord Wen's eyes seemed to be growing on that book and could never be pulled down again.
"Cough cough~" Lord Wen turned a blind eye to the ears of the two coughs.
"Ahem cough cough~"
"Why are you quarreling? Shut up!" He raised his head suddenly, Lord Wen's eyes were like a knife, and he blew Feng Yiyan hard. He was a wink. Didn't he read a book? Those who disturbed him read a book will be killed without mercy!
"That, teacher, General Zhang is still waiting for you to give an evaluation~" Feng Yiyan reminded him with some amusement, and he knew it would be like this.
Yes, how could he forget the serious matter!
only……
Looking at the book in my hand, I can't bear to leave my eyes, I can't bear to let go, I can't bear to leave, I can't bear to leave, I can't bear to leave, I can't bear to leave... Three important things, but I don't think it's too much if I say it thirty times.
"Mr. Wen, can you give a fair word now? Do you think this book is worth a box of gold?!" Feng Honglin asked, with a confident look on his face. Cough, even if it is not worth it, so how many books are in the box, how many books are worth it together?!
"Master Wen, what are you doing?!"
"Teacher, what are you doing?!"
Feng Honglin and Feng Yiyan had black lines at the same time and said in unison.
Especially Feng Yiyan, she jumped up and grabbed Lord Wen's big hand that wanted to hide the book in his arms. She knew that this was like this, and he knew that this was it. As long as this was a knowledgeable and love book, these precious books could not be pulled out as soon as they were caught. She wished she could take them back and locked them in her study room. She hid them one by one and savored them slowly!
"Don't worry, my master is definitely a reasonable person. I will not force you to respect me, and I will not steal your things. I will take this book back first. When I return to my master, I will immediately send someone a box of gold to you!" said Lord Wen.
You have the nerve to say this too?!!
What does he mean as a master is definitely a reasonable person? What does he mean that he will not force himself to be a virtuous filial piety, nor will he rob anything? Isn't this called robbing?! I will take the book back first, and then I will send him a box of gold to him! What are you doing? Are you playing with silver?! Yaya, is he a person who lacks that box of gold? No, the point is not here, the point is-
"Master, this book is not from my disciple. This is what Honglin sent it to him. It was his betrothal gift to Feifei!" Feng Yiyan said.
"Is that so? It was sent by this kid?" Lord Wen raised his eyebrows.
"Yes~" Feng Yiyan nodded.
"Is it a betrothal gift for Feifei girl?" Lord Wen asked again.
"That's right!" Feng Yiyan nodded like pounding garlic, looking at Lord Wen with expectant expressions. It's not easy for us elders to rob the younger generation of things, especially those who are still young girls. This is not right. Lord Wen said he wants to pay, so he will buy it. This is also wrong! None of the families will not have been married to the daughter of their future husbands before they even got married!
"But, didn't this guy ask me if it's worth a box of gold? I didn't want to sell it? I'm willing to pay a box of gold, why can't I take this book yet..." Lord Wen murmured, and his hand holding the book was completely reluctant to let go.
"Mr. Wen, you forgot why we asked you to help read this book just now?!" Feng Hongshuang's mouth twitched. This time he had learned what kind of virtue this book tycoon in the Fengluan Dynasty was.
"Why..." Lord Wen's voice was a little careless, and his little eyes couldn't help but keep sliding onto the book. Now his mind was full of books and books, and his mind was full of the article that made his lips and teeth smell fragrant that he had not finished. How could he have the energy to think about anything else?
Black money, this person is too unreliable, right?!
Resisting the urge to roll your eyes, Feng Honglin stepped forward and pulled the book back from Lord Wen's hand. He could see that if he still asked this person to hold the book, you would have no way to talk to this person again.
"Oh~" As soon as Shu left his hand, Lord Wen subconsciously wanted to grab it back, but after facing Feng Honglin's little eyes..., he touched his nose awkwardly, looked at the book reluctantly, and was embarrassed to make a sound. Until Feng Honglin put the book back into the box, closed the box, and isolated the book from Master Wen's sight, Lord Wen took the resentful little eyes and looked at the place where the book disappeared, then cleared his throat and returned to normal.
"Okay, I think we should be able to speak well now~" Feng Honglin showed Lord Wen a smile that made him dislike him no matter how he looked at him. "Now, please judge Master Wen. How is my book compared to the precious gems, heads and silvers that General Zhang gave him? Uncle Feng Shi said that he valued more than these vulgar gold and silver goods, and was more willing to ask for these books. Is this absurd? If you choose for Lord Wen, are you willing to ask for these gold, silver and jewelry? "
"I want a book!" Before Feng Honglin could finish his words, Lord Wen had already made a choice.
Although General Zhang was mentally prepared, he couldn't help but turn black after hearing Lord Wen's answer. But even so, General Zhang couldn't help but stubborn...
"So what? These books cannot be worn and exchanged for money. You probably can't bear to leave them like this... These books cannot be used as food. In this way, they will still have no money. If they marry such a person, Miss Feng's family will still have to endure hardships."
"Yes, this book is just spiritual food, so, the boy has prepared this..." Feng Honglin walked towards the last box, bent down, stretched out his hand, and opened it...
"Hiss~" Anyone who saw clearly what was in the lift box was gasping for a cold breath.
"Is it possible that these are all..."
"That's right, just like Lord Wen, you think!" Feng Honglin nodded affirmatively.
"So..." Lord Wen turned around and looked at General Zhang with pity, "Boy Feng is really not short of money!"
Chapter completed!