"This is the Geng Tie. Take the divorce letter. It will have nothing to do with it in the future." Liang Sheng put the Geng Tie on the table, endured the pain, and put away the engagement letter.

Mrs. Zhang entered the room, took out the Geng Tie and put it on the table.

"The ancestral jade pendant in my family was broken by you. You..."

Before he finished speaking, Xie Huaizhi came over, patted him on the shoulder and said, "You haven't left the Su family yet. I advise you to think clearly before speaking."

Liang Sheng raised his head, waited for him fiercely, gritted his teeth, took the things and left.

Su Miaomiao glanced at him and was noticed by Xie Huaizhi.

He turned his head and looked at her lazily, with a hint of pride on his brows, "What? Are you fascinated by me?"

"Eat your porridge." Su Miaomiao filled another bowl and drank it.

When the village chief saw that Liang Sheng had left, it was time for him to go back. Before leaving, he did not forget to say a few words to the Su family.

"I'm not speaking for Liang Sheng, but now that Liang Sheng has been admitted to the Tongsheng Examination, our village may have to rely on him, so you just have to be patient for the time being and try not to provoke him."

What she said was wrong. Su Miaomiao couldn't hear such words. She asked: "Village chief, who hit my dad with such serious injuries? Why did my dad go to the Liang family and be beaten like this?

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"This..." The village chief was speechless. He looked away with a guilty conscience and whispered: "I know you have been wronged, but this is not because of..."

"The village chief puts his hope in the beast, so it would be better to take a look at him."

Su Jinghe was pushed in front of the village chief by Xie Huaizhi, and turned to look at Xie Huaizhi in confusion.

"Don't look at me, look at the village chief." Xie Huaizhi turned his head back and praised, "You are seventeen and you are just a child. If you ask me, you might as well put your hopes on him."

"I read Jing He's article. It's very good. I might as well ask him to try it next year. If he passes the exam, he'll have greater hope than Liang Sheng."

Su Jinghe never dared to praise his reading ability. After hearing Xie Huaizhi's praise, he said sheepishly: "I didn't write it randomly. Brother Xie praised it too much."

The village chief didn't know how to study, so this was the first time he met Xie Huaizhi.

The person in front of me, even though he was wearing coarse linen clothes, gave people a very different impression from them. At first glance, he felt that he was very noble.

With Xie Huaizhi's words, the village chief looked at Su Jinghe a few times and already had an idea in his mind.

After the village chief left, Su Jinghe asked: "Brother Xie, have you read my article?"

Xie Huaizhi nodded, with a rare serious look on his face, and said seriously: "Although you are young, you are very good at every word. If you go there next year, this boy will not be able to escape."

"Master Xie also thinks that Jinghe can succeed, so Jinghe must not give up studying." Mrs. Zhang originally disagreed with Su Jinghe not to study anymore, but now after hearing Xie Huaizhi's praise, she also pinned her hopes on her eldest son.

To study, it is bound to cost a lot of money.

Although they have no big problem with eating and drinking, this money is very rare.

Su's father couldn't bear the tiredness of his young son and daughter, so he got up, bent slightly, and painted on the table.

Before his hand recovered, he switched to his left hand, but the paintings he drew were crooked.

Su's father felt a pain in his heart when he saw the destroyed words.

His daughter said that his hand would definitely be cured, but the long wait was always torturous.

If his son wants to study, how can he help him earn some money?

Once you get used to it, your left hand will become basically the same as your right hand.

Su Miaomiao doesn't know much about painting, she only knows that her father's paintings are beautiful.

"Dad can draw like this with his left hand. How do those people who use their right hands and are not as good as dad deal with themselves?" Su Miaomiao just praised, but when she saw the smile on her father's face, she knew she was right.

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Su's father sighed and said: "I just thought, I can't let you all be burdened. How can I lie on the bed all the time? You can then go to the market to sell it and buy books for your elder brother."

Su Jinghe looked distressed after hearing this, all because he wanted to study for him.

"What are you thinking about?" Xie Huaizhi walked up to him and seemed to give some advice, "Since you feel sorry for this money, just study hard and repay your parents in the future."

Su Jinghe nodded with firm eyes and vowed secretly that he must study hard so that his family can live a good life.

These days, Su Miaomiao has been holding back, not selling the Ganoderma lucidum, just waiting for the Ganoderma lucidum to take root in her space and grow a few more.

After a few days, there was already a small piece of Ganoderma lucidum that was two or three years old in the space.

Naturally, there is no need to keep the century-old ones. We still have to solve the current predicament.

Su Miaomiao and Xie Huaizhi, along with their eldest brother and younger brother, prepared to go to the market and brought Ganoderma lucidum and her father's calligraphy and paintings to the market.

Most of the people coming and going in the market are ordinary people. It is still quite difficult to sell the century-old Ganoderma lucidum.

On the other hand, Su's father's calligraphy and paintings were quickly snatched up.

Su Miaomiao brought a total of ten paintings by her father, but in the end, they only sold for two hundred coins.

Looking at the two hundred coins in the purse, Su Miaomiao felt extremely sad.

It was so hard to make money. Her father spent three or four days painting, almost injuring an abdominal wound, and ended up with only two hundred pennies.

The calligraphy and paintings were sold out, so Su Miaomiao took Ganoderma lucidum to many pharmacies. Only one pharmacy was willing to accept it, but the price was also marked down a lot.

"I said, do you want to sell it or not?" The shopkeeper of the drug store became anxious when he saw a few people dilly-dallying.

Su Miaomiao took the Ganoderma lucidum back and said, "I'm not in a hurry to take action. Let's wait until the right person comes."

"It's still not finished for thirty taels of silver? If the painting is not finished for thirty taels of silver, then I really won't accept it."

As soon as Su Miaomiao heard this, she started to leave. When the shopkeeper saw that she was leaving, he quickly stepped forward to stop her and said, "Don't be anxious. Think carefully about how much money you can sell for."

She stretched out her five fingers and said, "Fifty taels."

"Fifty taels, this..."

Su Miaomiao still came out with fifty taels of silver notes.

She stuffed four banknotes into the space, took one worth ten taels, and gave everyone new clothes and shoes.

"Sister, how much did the Ganoderma lucidum cost?" Su Zisheng thought about the candied haws on the roadside. He used to look at it with greedy eyes and never ate it.

Su Miaomiao felt a pain in her heart and went over to buy a bunch for him.

"Sister, it's the best." Su Zisheng excitedly took the candied haws on a stick, said sweetly, and ate the candied haws.

I bought books for Su Jinghe and painting supplies for Su's father before I was willing to go home.

When she got home, she saw two people at the door of her house, looking like they were peeking at her door.

"Hey! What are you doing?"

Seeing that they were back, the two of them were startled, looked at Su Miaomiao and his party, and quickly dispersed.
Chapter completed!