Chapter 81 (1/2)
Fang Jinxiu, who had pursued her so tirelessly, would not give up because of a door
She stood where she was, looking all around, hoping to see so her in
But she, after all, was a girl who rarely went out Even if she was out and about more than her sisters, she cae firm
The people coantly; soant ones came from powerful aristocratic clans The poor ones were usually from scholar families
Even if their houses were in dire straits, these scholars were still part of the land-owners
Fang Jinxiu simply did not look at the people fro for scholars As expected, she saw a poorJinxiu's eyes sparkled
She knew this scholar His naht now, he was teaching at a school
She knew hie firm
His son was atte banknote that he clai Chang She was there on the scene and had tried to placate hiry with hi it was his ized and left
She knew this person, and she knew he lacked money
”Mister wang, Mister wang,” Fang Jinxiu greeted, approaching him
Mister wang was shocked by a young lady blocking his path He narrowed his eyes at her before recognizing her
The Fang Fae firm oman-run Last time he was there he had seen her
He felt embarrassed about what happened there, but he still nodded to her
”Mister wang, I want to go in and findJinxiu went straight to the point
Mister wang was stunned
Fang Jinxiu saw him hesitate, so she hastily fished out a broken silver from her purse
”Mister, thank you very, very much I really am worried aboutthe silver
Mister wang immediately paled
”Preposterous Fake is fake, real is real I refuse to do so his sleeves in anger and walked away
Fang Jinxiu also had an angry countenance, feeling very aith the silver in her hand
”This sour scholar!” she cursed under her breath
Didn't he lacktwo birds with one stone?
At her shaer, a jeer came from next to her
Fang Jinxiu irinning as he sat on a carved rock next to her
The youngso a wooden stick
”Just go in,” Fang Jinxiu said ill-temperedly
The youngJinxiu
”Young Miss…” he started
He was cut off by Fang Jinxiu's glare
”Get, get, get!” she said viciously, brandishi+ng her horsewhip
She was not so th and face
The young ain
”Didn't you want to give iveat the entrance
Fang Jinxiu looked at him with surprise and sized him up
”You don't knoho I am If you want to take my money, you must be truly reckless,” she warned
The young man tsked twice
”You don't knoho I a here,” he said, beckoning with his hand ”Hurry up, do you want to go in or not?”
This person is no beggar, thought Fang Jinxiu
Although he was thin and wearing old clothes, his hands were clean; even his fingernails had no dirt under them
He should be a poor scholar
”I'll give you theher money
The young man's mouth twitched
”That's fine,” he said He balanced the wooden stick on his shoulder ”Let's go”