The eldest daughter of a peasant family: They are all my sisters’ passers-by

"It is not gentlemanly of you to casually flirt with a girl, and you haven't even introduced yourself yet, so why should I tell you?"

Lan Wangshu's gaze was still indifferent. He was just a little teenage boy who always liked to tease girls to attract other people's attention. If he can't find a wife in the future, he can just go find a place to cry by himself.

"My name is Zhou Xingnan, my courtesy name is Jingyang, and I am from Xunyang."

Lan Wangshu was speechless. It turned out that boys of any age would have such a childish period. Forget it, this is what it means that a man stays young until he dies.

"She is not from any family, just a village girl."

Lan Wangshu said it nonchalantly, but Zhou Xingnan didn't think so. He thought she just didn't want him to know who he was. He waved his hand indifferently, saying that he would check it himself anyway.

"Brother, I have copied it."

Lan Luochen patiently copied the page of the book, then hurried to Liu Huaian and handed him the paper.

Zhou Xingnan reached out and snatched the paper, read it carefully, and then looked at Lan Luochen's face carefully. The boy had red lips and white teeth, and his handwriting was neat.

Is it really as the gentleman said, that the handwriting reflects the character of the person? He is not bad looking, so why does his handwriting look like chicken scratches?

"Okay, come and copy the books when you have time. Different books have different prices. Pay attention and don't make any mistakes, otherwise you will be fined."

Zhou Xingnan curled his lips, handed the paper to Liu Huaian, and sat directly on the chair on the other side of the small table, quietly looking at Lan Wangshu's profile.

She was too lazy to argue with the brat, so she asked Liu Huaian to get two sets of pens, ink, paper and inkstone as he recommended.

"This set is ordinary. The price is not the cheapest, but the quality is good and it is the most cost-effective. It costs two taels of silver."

Lan Wangshu understood and thought it was the best value for money, so he nodded and agreed to buy it.

"These two sets are both top-quality products. The one on the left is used by most people and costs two taels of gold. But there is an even better set among the top-quality products, which is the one on the right. It costs five taels of gold."

"Sister, this is too expensive. I don't need it."

Lan Luochen didn't really want to buy it. It was not a necessity for him, and there was no need to let his sister waste the money. It would be better to keep it in her hands as capital for doing business. One set was enough to pay for two months' rent for a store.

"Can I try this set of two taels?"

Lan Wangshu felt that she needed to prepare a better set. She wanted to record Lan Luochen's growth and write a poem every month. When he graduated from high school, she would make a booklet to let him remember the difficulties and progress he had made along the way. It would be very commemorative and also give her a sense of accomplishment.

"Of course, please come this way."

Liu Huaian pointed in a direction with his forearm. Seeing Lan Luochen standing still and a little confused, he thought, "Young master, why don't you give it a try?"

Lan Wangshu paced away and wrote a poem in regular script. The paper was smooth, the brush was sharp, the ink was black and translucent, the inkstone was easy to release ink and did not absorb water, it was indeed excellent.

"That's it."

Lan Wangshu paid the money, and Lan Luochen consciously held the packed things in his arms. These things were not light, and he didn't want to let his sister suffer.

After seeing the two off, Liu Huaian walked to her trial seat and looked at the poem on the paper. There was no signature, only the word "佳" written in another thin and sharp font.

While he was in a daze, Zhou Jingyang felt it was boring and came over to watch the fun.

It says:

The cold bamboo is ashamed of its emptiness

The smallest detail is important

Shadow edge keep straight

Lazy heart hides the edge

Liu Huaian was overjoyed. The poem was very well written, and it could be seen that the author of the poem was a very tenacious person, just like this pen.

Zhou Xingnan's inability to compose poetry does not mean that he is ignorant of poetry. He has been influenced by it since childhood, so even if he is uneducated, he knows how to appreciate it. This is the foundation of aristocratic families. These children who can be influenced without doing anything have a much higher starting point than ordinary people.

Moreover, he didn't like the word "Jia" at all, and he especially thought of the feeling of the emperor reviewing his father's memorials.

"I said she was lying to me. She could write such a poem and claim to be a village girl. What's her name?"

Zhou Xingnan's face, which still had some baby fat, was puffed up with anger, and he looked as if he was gritting his teeth.

"I don't know, but her younger brother will come to study when the hospital opens."

Zhou Xingnan curled the corners of his mouth and narrowed his eyes. Humph, just wait, he will definitely know who she is. If she dares to lie to him, just wait and see how he will deal with her.

The brother and sister walking on the way home certainly would not have thought that someone was thinking about them so much. If Lan Wangshu knew, he would definitely call him crazy. Does he think he is Long Aotian?

The days that followed seemed to be as dull as water.

In fact, Lan Wangshu was like a little hamster every day, looking for something useful here and something fun there. He went out for a walk every day, bought some small gadgets and sent them to the system to sell, and made a small fortune.

Lan Wangyu finally lived up to expectations and made tofu in twelve days, and formed a complete set of standard processes.

When Lan Wangshu returned home today, he was holding some tea and wine in his hands, which made He Yi look dazed.

"Miss Lan, this is wine."

"I know."