The hardware store at the entrance of the village has all kinds of tools. This time, the two people's change can be regarded as half a hundred, and there is almost nothing left. If there is nothing to pay, the two of them don't say they are getting some small snacks, I'm afraid they will have to drink Xifeng. Looking at Chang Yu's posture, it seems that she won't go out anymore. Ji Yaoguang looked at some messages on her phone, and a happy smile appeared on her face. She waved to Chang Yu and said, "I'll go out. Make money."

The elementary school fans I met last time are stronger than expected. It doesn’t take long for someone to add the contact information she left, saying that they need to write a love letter on behalf of the business, and the price has been negotiated. If they are unhappy, they will There will be a "large sum" today.

"Where to go?" Chang Yu put down the tools on hand, raised his eyes and asked.

"Help people write love letters." Ji Yaoguang smiled and put her mobile phone in front of Chang Yu, and said triumphantly, "Look, this, this, and this, they all need to write on their behalf, one of them still I paid a deposit of ten yuan!" Although it was a lot of brainstorming, it was Ji Yaoguang's strong point. After years of study, she finally found a use. Compared with the exhaustion of moving bricks on the construction site, isn't it a lot of happiness?

Chang Yu said again: "Where are you going to go?"

Ji Yaoguang replied, "If you don't go too far, the location is set on the small open space at the entrance of the inn. They are all from the village and it is easier to find a place to know." Moved a table and stool, and asked the inn proprietress Borrow some pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Her calligraphy is not good-looking, so let Jiang Yusheng copy a copy. Chang Yu hasn't touched her little wooden pieces for a long time. It is rare that when conditions permit, she will not disturb Chang Yu, although she is more inclined to let Chang Yu go with her. A regretful sigh flooded her lips, Ji Yaoguang smiled at Chang Yu and walked out of the room.

Liu Ran, who was squatting at the door, quickly followed with the camera on his back, looking back at Chang Yu from time to time. You must know that these two have always been in and out, so why is Ji Yaoguang alone today?

"Mr. Ji." Jiang Yusheng was feeding the cat in the yard. When she saw Ji Yaoguang coming out, she looked left and right like Liu Ran, blinking a pair of smart eyes as if asking about Chang Yu's whereabouts. Of course, that heartily The resulting shyness made her blush when she shouted those three words, let alone other words.

"Xiao Sheng, how do you write your characters?" Among the six other guests on the show, Jiang Yusheng was the best person to call. Looking at the cute little fan in front of him, Ji Yaoguang's face was full of smiles, she slowed down and asked softly.

Shocked by Ji Yaoguang's sudden affectionate cry, Jiang Yusheng's hand gripped the corner of his clothes, uneasy and worried. She glanced at Ji Yaoguang secretly, and stammered: "It's still, it's okay."

"Ok!" Ji Yaoguang snapped a finger, like the leader of a small team, and responded with great momentum, "Then follow me." Jiang Yusheng, who regarded Ji Yaoguang as a goddess, naturally didn't ask much, but looked surprised. It was like a little tail following behind. The Siren, who was suddenly cut off, expressed his dissatisfaction with a "meow", and several of them ran to Ji Yaoguang's feet and circled her trousers. It's a pity that this is a **** shoveling officer who has never done his duty, only a ruthless "go"!

In the process of moving the table and stool, Jiang Yusheng learned the whole process from Ji Yaoguang's mouth. She didn't need to do anything, but just copied what Ji Yaoguang had written down. When she was in school, she admired the talent of this senior, how could she not be excited to see her writing? He blushed, and he was jogging with the stool, and he didn't even hear Bian Yuting's voice.

Mengjia Village was a rather backward village a long time ago. At that time, there were very few literate people in the village. There was only one teacher who occasionally sat at the entrance of the village. When someone asked him to write or read a family letter, he would help. No one was there. At that time, he was holding his blue-covered book and shook his head and read. Ji Yaoguang looked like this, really like the teacher at the beginning. This day happened to be a weekend. The surrounding elementary and middle school students were on vacation at home. After waiting for a while, the elementary school student really came as promised. Behind her were two seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls in fashionable clothes.

"Goddess, these two are my elder sisters, they need to write love poems!" The little fan's eyes flashed, and they shouted loudly before they got close. Her two fashionable sisters must know more about the outside world than her. As soon as her beautiful eyes rolled, the eyes moved on the faces of Ji Yaoguang and Jiang Yusheng.

Ji Yaoguang could tell their worries at a glance. It was nothing more than why the people around him weren't Chang Yu, and which rumors on the Internet were true. The lively temperament is entangled with natural simplicity, and they finally showed their politeness, reservedness and restraint. I pulled out a few pink letterheads from the bag I carried and said my request. When finally asked Ji Yaoguang to sign a name, she glanced at her nervously.

"No problem." Ji Yaoguang promised, now that the money is only his fans, but the uncle customers. For them, writing love poems must be inlaid with the name of the person they like, and they see it as a hidden head, not the all-day charm. Ji Yaoguang thought for a moment, and then began to write on the draft paper, while Jiang Yusheng was holding his chin, looking at her obsessively, blinking from time to time, revealing a look of "how my goddess is so powerful".

"Thank you goddess, we won't hack you on the Internet in the future." The two sisters took the same pink letter and were filled with joy. He took out twenty yuan of cash from the bag and handed it to Ji Yaoguang, then turned away happily. And the elementary school fan bounced, the two horsetails swayed in the wind, seeing that they were going to disappear, she suddenly turned around and waved to Ji Yaoguang.

After these people disappeared, the stall that wrote love letters on their behalf was deserted for a while before someone came to ask. The girl in her twenties has two sweet dimples when she smiles. After inquiring a few words, a hesitant and struggling expression appeared on her face. She stepped forward as if she wanted to leave, but finally turned back. At this moment, Chang Yu's voice also broke into Ji Yaoguang's ears. Jiang Yusheng’s reaction was greatest, like a frightened rabbit bounced off Ji Yaoguang’s side. She had a heart-to-heart fear towards Chang Yu. She had an excuse to have an appointment with Bian Yuting and didn’t stay too much. Run towards the inn.

Chang Yu looked down and sat down beside Ji Yaoguang. She touched her face and asked casually: "Am I terrible? Why did Yu Sheng react like this when she saw me?"

"I don't know." Ji Yaoguang shook his head and said again, "Why did you come out?"

"Suffocating, come out and breathe." Chang Yu snorted, "Why, did you and the little girl bother you?"

"How can there be a little girl." Ji Yaoguang squinted his eyes and chuckled, putting a few banknotes he earned from selling literary talents into Chang Yu's pocket before turning around and looking at the hesitant girl, "Little Sister, what do you want to write?"

"I--" When the girl saw Chang Yu, she cast her gaze on her, watching Chang Yu lift up the ink-dipped Wolf Hao and write "Yao" one after another on the paper. She was a little moved. After pondering for a moment, she whispered, "I don't know. I want to write something to my first love, but I haven't seen her for a long time. I heard that she is still single, but I don't know how."

Ji Yaoguang chuckled, "Need help?"

"Then bother Teacher Ji and Teacher Chang." The girl paused, bowing her brows and thanking her.

Ji Yaoguang didn't use the pen, she reached out her hand and pushed Chang Yu, looking at her profile, humming and saying, "Recognize the ink marks on the red paper. Five words and seven characters are always fresh. Unreasonable dreams about the past, don't worry about where you are. Chen? Visiting his hometown, asking his neighbors, knowing the monarch is still free. Back then, I was an incomparable scholar, but now I am the number one in my heart." Ji Yaoguang's speech speed is very slow, and this "Partridge" whispered between his lips and teeth. Tactfully, her voice is mellow, like a ballad that strikes people's hearts. Not long after her voice fell, Chang Yu also took away the pen and blew the scratches on the paper. She whispered: "Okay."

The girl’s eyes lit up, and she took the fault from Chang Yu’s hand, waited for a moment, and said timidly: "Teacher Chang, can I ask you to sign me another name?" She is a fan of Chang Yu. There are various posters in my home, and I was only surprised when I saw Ji Yaoguang. Not long after Chang Yu walked out, it really gave her a big surprise. What Chang Yu showed on Weibo was apathy and alienation, but after seeing it with her own eyes, she found that she could speak better than she thought. After receiving the signature happily, the girl took out a hundred yuan bill directly from her bag and handed it to Chang Yu.

It seems that doing business still needs a bonus of beauty.

Ji Yaoguang chuckled, her eyes gleaming: "Teacher Chang, I want an autograph too."

Chang Yu turned her head to look at her, and faintly replied: "Okay." She picked up the brush set aside, got close to Ji Yaoguang, and quickly wrote two words on her face. A feeling of itching came from the face that was in contact with the pen, Ji Yao frowned, and reached out to touch it.

"What did you write?"

"Do not wipe." Chang Yu snorted softly, "Didn't you sign your own?"