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

She lives in the city and rarely sees such a beautiful starry sky, like tiny diamonds scattered on the dark curtain.

"Give me some money, let me see what I can buy."

After taking a quick look at the items and their prices, she decided to go to town tomorrow to see if there were any opportunities to make a small fortune.

The paper, pen and glass beads in the system are all good choices. You can make a lot of money by reselling them. If you want to emphasize agriculture and suppress commerce, you can buy a servant in the future. She didn't intend to be cool and go against the times.

She is not a Mary Sue heroine. Everyone revolves around her. She has a dazzling halo and there are noble people to help her when she encounters difficulties. She will kill anyone who stands in her way.

Having made up my mind, I won't think about these things anymore. The details will only be known tomorrow, so there's no point in rushing.

Lan Wangshu sat on the steps in a relaxed manner, and suddenly he became very excited, as if he was about to grow a brain.

"Tonight is the best night to be with no one, I lie down and watch the stars in the sky."

"Good poem."

Lan Wangshu was frightened by Lan Luochen's excited voice and took a few deep breaths.

"If you scare people, you will kill them, you know that?"

“You can write poetry.”

Lan Luochen just looked at her with his sparkling eyes, full of longing.

"No, it's done by others, just recite it. I know you want to study, and I will make money to support you in the future."

She looked at him under the moonlight. Lan Luochen felt that his sister was particularly beautiful today, with bright eyes, really like a fairy.

"If I can't pass the imperial examination, then I've wasted so much money and years of time."

Lan Wangshu looked at him strangely, then pinched his face hard.

"What nonsense are you thinking? How can you back down before you even start? I'm not afraid of you, so why should you be afraid? The purpose of studying is to be able to distinguish right from wrong, to know what can be done and what cannot be done, to have your own persistence in your heart, to be able to sober up when everyone else is drunk, and not to be easily manipulated by others."

She studied hard for more than ten years in modern times, but after graduating she is still a worker with a monthly salary of several thousand yuan. She has always felt that the greatest benefit of studying is that it allows her to find the lifestyle she wants and work hard to live a good life.

For example, not getting married or having children, making money and traveling.

This was the first time Lan Luochen heard such an opinion. The scholar from the next door village had taken the imperial examination for many years but failed to pass. He was complained by his mother and wife every day and looked down upon by his son.

It turns out that the real meaning of studying is not the imperial examination. He thinks Lan Wangshu's ideas are very special and his perspective is very clear.

"Are you literate?"

"I learned some from the village chief, and I can write most of the characters now."

Lan Wangshu broke off a branch from his hand, handed it over, and raised his chin slightly.

Come on, show.

She looked at it quietly for a while and felt relieved. She knew the regular script and almost thought she was going to become illiterate.

"Sister, do you know him?"

"The sky and earth are dark and yellow, and the universe is vast and boundless."

She practiced calligraphy by writing the Thousand Character Classic many times and could even recite it from memory.

Lan Luochen looked as if he had expected it, handed the stick back, and raised his chin.

Lan Wangshu secretly complained in his heart, this kid must be a smart learner.

Then he straightened his expression and carefully wrote these words in Slender Gold script.

She really likes this kind of font. It has a beauty that is thin but not dull, the brushwork is exposed, and the characters seem to have their own backbone.

Lan Wangshu taught himself at first, but later when he was practicing calligraphy on live broadcast, he received guidance from calligraphy masters and achieved some success.

She was not very satisfied with her performance, as writing on the ground was still a little poor.

"Sister, your handwriting is unique. It is very similar to your current personality."

"Luo Chen will also have his own writing style in the future. He will write in regular script for external parties and use his own font for internal parties. This will help him avoid a lot of trouble caused by handwriting in the future."

"Thank you, sister, I know you are not her, it's just you."

Then he ran into the room as if his butt was on fire.

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The price of watching the stars in the middle of the night was that they both got up late and it was too late to walk there, so they could only take the ox cart of Uncle Niu in the village to Guihua County.

Lan Luochen took Lan Wangshu for a walk around the county market. The entire market already had some catering services, and there were scattered snack vendors on the street. After getting a rough idea of ​​the prices, he prepared to exchange the small gadgets in his hands, such as the glass beads, lighters and mirrors.

Her eyes turned to the largest jewelry shop, and under the plaque was the word "He" engraved in seal script.

"Luo Chen, does the He family have a pawn shop?"

"What are you selling?"

Lan Luochen instantly became alert and took a step back half a meter from her.

"Bring me some money to buy a new mirror and some glass beads."

[Transaction successful, 3 copper coins have been deducted. ]

[Ding! The first consumption has been completed, and 1 unit of portable space is awarded. ]

If Lan Wangshu says she is unhappy now, that would definitely be a lie. A portable space, is this something that a character without a name like her can have?

"I'm not selling you out. I'm not that kind of person."

She pretended to take out a mirror from her bosom and looked at herself carefully. This face was very similar to her face in modern times, except that it was more childish and her eyes were more beautiful.

"Na."

When Lan Luochen looked over, he seemed startled. He looked at it carefully a few more times and then hurriedly asked her to put it away.

"Why don't you just sell it at a jewelry store?"

"You are stupid. How can we get in dressed like this? What if someone tries to do something bad and says this thing is hers? Who would believe us?"

"Then why is it okay to pawn shop?"

"There are many rules and regulations. Besides, it is not easy to disclose your identity when you go to a pawn shop to pawn something. That is why the transaction window is set high to avoid embarrassment in the future."

Lan Luochen seemed to have opened the door to a new world. No one had ever told him these things before. It turned out that there were so many tricks involved. It would be great if the monster on the mountain had always been his sister.

When the two men walked into the pawnshop, everyone was accustomed to them and no one looked at them twice. No one would come here unless they were desperate.

The shopkeeper sat behind the high counter, with only a little of his hair crown visible.

"What do you want to be? Living or dead."

A clear young boy's voice came into his ears. Lan Wangshu rubbed his ears and glanced at Lan Luochen. He didn't know why, but he understood what she meant instantly. His face suddenly turned ugly and he turned his head and ignored her.

A hand tapped on the tray by the window, with long fingers and carefully trimmed nails, indicating to put the things on it.

"First pawn an object, called a mirror, so you can see your face clearly. If the price is reasonable, then talk about other objects. It's a dead pawn."

The tray was taken to the counter, and soon there was some noise coming from inside.

After a while, she heard footsteps, and a tall young man walked out from behind. He was wearing a green round-necked, narrow-sleeved robe and a hair crown of the same color on his head. He had a handsome face and a gentle temperament. If she could be described, he looked like a piece of Hetian jade.

His smile was gentle, his eyes were calm, and he had a scholarly air.

"Where did this thing come from, girl?"