After time travel, my best friend and I exchanged supplies and became a rich woman

Chapter 97 The young master will not understand the world of the poor

The bullock cart swayed all the way, and Dadunzi hummed all the way.

"Okay, stop moaning," Chen Dongyue took out a salty pancake from the small bag she was carrying and gave it to Da Dunzi, "Sister, this is for your own good. Look, in our village, there are many people who can write and draw. , just one Li Xiucai.

But you also know that Li Xiucai's paintings are not as good as yours!

If you are a great painter who has already studied, then I think there is no problem if you stay in the village and create.

But you are still a dabbler now, and you only rely on your temporary interest in painting. If you continue like this, it will only be a waste of your talent.

So after you go back, you should find a husband at home and learn more.

We have to use the talent we finally found to its limit, you know? "

"Although I'm right... I'll give you pancakes again." Da Dunzi blinked his innocent eyes and looked at Chen Dongyue.

Chen Dongyue smiled bitterly and had to take out another pancake for Dadunzi.

I heard Dadunzi continue: "But when I return to Fucheng, I have to go home. When I get home, my father will have to let me read and write. I'm afraid I won't have time to draw by then."

"So I asked you to bring all your paintings with you so that your father can see your talent and he will understand."

While Chen Dongyue was talking, she dug out a thick stack of drawing papers from Dadunzi's luggage, and then flipped through them one by one: "Look, this Dezhu Nianzhu~~ is so well painted!

And this one, the picture of Song Zhigang eating shit, how lifelike it is!

This, this, the pictures of children playing, Shui Gen’s two big noses are the finishing touch...

But what I’m saying is, you should keep this painting for yourself to enjoy, and be sure to put it away so your dad doesn’t find it.

If your dad really wants to see your paintings, you'd better show him the snow scene pictures, green mountain silhouette pictures, etc. that you drew before. "

Otherwise, Chen Dongyue was afraid that Da Dunzi would make her old man angry to death.

Da Dunzi looked at the paintings he had created, his brows getting tighter and tighter, and finally nodded to Chen Dongyue, "Sister Dongyue, you are right, I really need a gentleman to teach me how to draw."

The two people reached a very happy agreement on their opinions.

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The ox cart drove on the mountain path for less than an hour, and soon reached the official road leading to Fucheng.

It took a day's work to walk this road and pass through seven or eight stations before the two of them could reach Defu City.

After getting on the official road, Chen Dongyue obviously felt that there were more people begging along the road.

You can see several in almost three to five steps.

Except for the occasional bullock cart and horse-drawn carriage, most of the people on the road were groups of neighbors or relatives, traveling together.

Occasionally, there would be a lone person walking on the official road, but they would not dare to slow down their steps.

Because once a lone person is entangled by a beggar, he will not be able to get rid of him. Not only is it annoying, but he is also very likely to have his belongings touched off.

Chen Dongyue and Da Dunzi saw such things no less than four or five times along the way.

I didn’t expect that the world outside was already in such chaos!

Therefore, Chen Dongyue did not dare to let Song Dezhu rest more. She kept stuffing him with apples and pears all the way, just to make him run quickly.

Song Dezhu's food was so envious that Da Dunzi said that if he could let Brother Dezhu get in the car and rest for a while, he could pull the car...

Chen Dongyue asked him to be more promising, but Da Dunzi felt that he was already very promising without directly grabbing Zhu's fruit.

Two people and one cow walked from morning to evening, and found a post station half a day's journey from Fucheng.

Although it was not dark yet, the scene along the way was really too bad, so Chen Dongyue also planned to take Da Dunzi to rest at the inn for one night and continue on the road tomorrow morning.

The two of them entered the inn and saw that there were quite a few people in the inn. There were seven or eight tables, but only one empty table was left.

When a postman saw people entering the store, he came up to greet them, "Are you two going to eat or stay in the hotel? Do you have any official approval?"

"Eating and staying in a hotel, but we didn't approve it." Chen Dongyue was wearing men's clothes when she went out. As she spoke, she sat down, put one leg on the stool, chewed her teeth and said, "The room needs a full bunk bed." , and give us two bowls of braised pancakes, a piece of mustard melon, and a piece of pork head."

"Okay~~~" the postman replied with a long tail tone, and then said to Chen Dongyue: "I know objectively that our braised pancakes are now eighty cents a bowl, and the pig's head meat is one hundred cents. Thirty articles on Mustard Melon.

In addition, Tongpu is the second room with the word "di", and it costs two hundred cash per night~~~Chenghui is four hundred and ninety cash. Are you giving me copper coins or silver? If you give me money, I'll go get the money. "

The price is really outrageous.

Even Dadunzi couldn't help but ask, "Your prices are even more expensive than in Fucheng! A bowl of braised pancakes in Fucheng only costs twenty or thirty cents!"

"Hehehehe," the postman said with a smile, "My lord, this is the braised pancake you ate last year, right? After the spring of this year, the price of food has skyrocketed. A bowl of braised pancake here costs 80 cents. Although it is not cheap, it is It's not expensive either.

You can ask these merchants from Fucheng, the current prices in Fucheng are scary!

But if you have a note from the government, we can get a lot cheaper here, but you don’t have one, right? "

"Let's ignore the price first," Chen Dongyue also said, "but you have to pay for food and accommodation first. What's the point?"

The postman added: "So that the guest will know that the world is difficult nowadays, and there are many unscrupulous people on the road who do not pay for food and would rather be beaten.

So we have no choice but to make the payment first and then serve the food.

Otherwise... there is an old well at the door. You can go there to fetch water and drink it to make money, but we won't charge you for that. "

"What do you mean by that?!" Dadunzi felt that the postman's words were neither yin nor yang, which was very abominable. He stood up and wanted to teach him what politeness was.

However, Chen Dongyue grabbed Da Dunzi and said, "Okay, I'll give you the money first. Let's eat and rest early. We have to go on the road tomorrow."

After saying that, she took out a piece of broken silver from her belt and threw it on the table. "Go ahead and serve the food quickly."

Chen Dongyue doesn't take the little NPC's service attitude seriously at all.

The postman collected the money, said to you two to wait a moment, and withdrew with a smile on his face.

Da Dunzi was annoyed when he saw the postman's appearance, and muttered to Chen Dongyue that if this person was placed in Fucheng Restaurant, he could be fired by the shopkeeper three times a day.

But Chen Dongyue said: "Master, in the world of rich people, all you see are sincere smiling faces.

In the world of poor people, even yin and yang is a courtesy~~~

Cherish this rare poor time. When you become a rich man in the future, you won’t have such an immersive experience. "

Dadunzi frowned and listened for a long time, and finally asked, "What do you mean?!"

Okay, just do whatever you want, Chen Dongyue gave up explaining.

The young master will not understand the world of the poor.

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