Su xiaonuan''s efficiency is still amazing.

    Jiang Fangong, that is, in the quadrangle, just learned calligraphy from Lin Wanru for more than an hour. The eight thousand kilograms of waste copper have all been cast into copper coins by Su xiaonuan.

    It has to be said that he Lin is like learning to write calligraphy, which is really a very happy thing.

    Especially after these days of getting along, Lin Wanru doesn''t taboo the defense between men and women with Jiang Fan.

    In the process of teaching Jiang Fan to write, he always holds Jiang Fan''s hand and helps Jiang Fan remember the correct fingering and writing method.

    The fragrance of tea and the warmth of nephrite really make Jiang Fan''s mind sway and indulge in it.

    In particular, Lin Wanru seems very different from his professor. When Lin Wanru holds the hand holding the pen, Jiang fan can always feel a trace of mysterious Qi and enter his body.

    Then, between his hand and arm holding the pen, he ran back and forth to quickly form enough muscle memory?

    Even though he was taught by Lin Wanru for a few hours yesterday, Jiang Fan''s brush writing seems to have been written.

    If the teachers are like this at school... Tsinghua University and Peking University don''t pick them casually? I''ll lose if I don''t get a full score!

    At least... Even if you don''t have such ability, you can be so beautiful

    When Jiang Fan, accompanied by Lin Wanqing, left the courtyard, he waved goodbye to Lin Wanru and thought silently.

    Eight thousand kilograms of waste copper were used to cast a thousand copper coins. Although the Lin family were very powerful, they prepared ten donkey carts for convenience in order to buy more food.

    Of course, there is no horse, and you can''t afford it.

    Even the ten donkey carts, according to Su xiaonuan, were the result of pulling out all the donkeys in their 400 people''s families.

    Qianguan copper coins were put on ten donkey carts respectively. Jiang Fan and Lin Wanqing sat on the board of Su xiaonuan''s donkey cart together. Together with the other 15 selected people, they formed a team to Heyang city.

    Seeing the little twenty people driving donkey carts away from the village,

    Yan Wui and Yan Wei''s father and son, who were hidden in the dark, came out of the dark, with a puzzled expression on their faces.

    "Dad, what are those pulling on the board? Covered with a cloth, I can''t see..."

    Yan Wei couldn''t help asking.

    "Who knows what it is? You said Su xiaonuan''s whereabouts were mysterious these two days. Did you find anything specific?"

    Yan Wu frowned with me.

    "No, Su xiaonuan looks big and thick. In fact, he is thinner than anyone. He has such a high vigilance. In addition, his strength is extremely strong. How can any of us secretly touch and track him?"

    Yan Wei said very depressed.

    "Lin Wan, like that strange friend, also followed them. Can you say... He went to Heyang city to buy food? Otherwise, why do you need so many donkey carts?"

    Yan Wu, I guessed rather uncertainly.

    "It''s impossible. Where did they get the money? Now one stone of grain in the city has risen to 380 Wen. I don''t underestimate that side. Even if I turn the homes of their 400 people upside down, the money can buy two stones of grain. It''s great."

    Yan Wei said with a smile.

    Yan Wu frowned. After thinking about it, I also felt that what my son said was reasonable.

    But some of the actions over there in the past two days are really strange. Yan Wu, I''m really a little uneasy.

    After hesitating, he said, "look for two people to stare far away. Don''t be too close, so as not to be found by Su xiaonuan. Don''t do anything. Just find out what they want to do when they enter the city this time. We must get the title deed of the 600 mu land of the Lin family! Otherwise, there is only half of the land. If we don''t sell it, the other party won''t be satisfied."

    "Yes! Dad! But... Do you think uncle seven will finally come forward to obstruct? If Uncle seven gets angry, we can''t bear it."

    Yan Wei asked with some hesitation.

    "Don''t worry, the old man will never ask about the world. Besides, he is not only Lin Wanru''s seven uncles, but also your seven uncles. He can''t be too obvious. As long as we don''t break the rules, the old man won''t say anything."

    "I see, Dad, I''ll arrange it now!"

    Yan Wu, I didn''t see my son. My eyes were always staring at the direction Su xiaonuan and his party left, and I didn''t know what I was thinking.

    The distance between the Lin clan and Heyang city is only about 20 Li.

    If you run on horseback, you can arrive in about half an hour. Strictly speaking, it''s not far.

    Of course, the speed of the donkey can''t be compared with that of the horse, not to mention pulling the scooter. Even if it is faster than normal walking, it will take more than an hour.

    In terms of time in this world, it is more than half an hour.

    Jiang Fan and Lin Wanqing sat side by side on the board of the donkey cart, breathing the fresh air and looking at the natural scenery on both sides of the road. For a time, they felt quite wonderful.

    The official road is fairly flat, but the pure wooden wheels are only covered with a layer of iron sheet, and there is no rubber products at all. Naturally, it is impossible to have a little shock absorption effect.

    Therefore, Jiang Fan sat on the board of the car for only a while, his crazy ass hurt, and his body shook left and right involuntarily under this turbulence. From time to time, he touched Lin Wanqing on one side.

    Lin Wanqing''s arm is very soft. This is the feeling Jiang Fan had after touching Lin Wanqing''s shoulder.

    But Lin Wanqing''s ass must be hard! This is Jiang Fan''s judgment after seeing that Lin Wan was calm and had no response to the bumpy board.

    Shouldn''t be... It''s reasonable to say that a woman''s ass should not be the softest place except those two regiments?

    Thinking of this, Jiang Fan''s eyes subconsciously shifted.

    "What are you looking at?"

    Lin Wanqing felt very sharp. Jiang Fan''s eyes had just shifted, and Lin Wanqing noticed it.

    "Cough, nothing, that... Wan Qing, can I practice your martial arts?"

    Jiangfan''s old face was red, and after dry cough, he hurriedly shifted the topic.

    "Practice martial arts? You? Brother Jiang Fan, don''t you think it''s too late to ask this now? Other people''s martial arts practice is to beat and boil their bones since childhood, supplemented by the method of internal breathing and breathing. Only those who can enter the product before men''s early Yang and women''s early Yin can have the qualification to practice martial arts, but you... Your body has already formed. How to practice?"

    Lin Wanqing said in amazement.

    "Er... It''s not too late to mend. I think I should still have hope..."

    Jiang Fanyu said with a face.

    "Come on, brother Jiang Fan, I''ve heard this story too, but the problem is, you''re not mending now. You''re all dead sheep in a whole circle. It''s no use mending the fence."

    Lin Wanqing couldn''t help laughing.

    Jiang Fan suddenly a black line on his forehead.

    What do you mean a whole circle of sheep are dead?! This unlucky boy! How to talk!

    And... Why have you heard this story!?