MTL - Mei Gongqing-Chapter 25 Purchase

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Chen Wei was shocked and smiled. "Arong, can't you make a piano?"

Chen Rong smiled and nodded.

The three women laughed at the same time - this way, except for a few famous people, no one moved the music. Because everyone knows that among the thousands of people, I don’t know how many high-ranking people are there.

Now Chen Rong is such a little girl, dare to play the piano in public, is it true that her piano skills are so good?

At this time, a man’s voice came, "Chen Arong is really daring."

Chen Rongtou did not lift, but faintly replied: "When the heart starts, the sound of the piano can be flat. When the heart is at peace, the sound of the piano can be comfortable. But how can you speak boldly?"

Everyone stunned, and a few girls who were just about to speak quickly stopped. They can hear that Chen Rong’s words are extremely good. At this time, if they say anything, they will be vulgarized by its subtlety.

At this time, Ping Hao holding a lyre appeared in front of Chen Rong.

Chen Rong put the piano down, his fingers light, just to play. Suddenly, in the wilderness of the distance, a string of piano sounds has been heard. The sound of the piano is very leisurely, like a mountain stream, extremely ethereal.

When everyone heard it, they immediately looked forward to it. Chen Wei and other girls stood up and went to the sound of the piano. This kind of piano sound can only be played by Wang Jiaqilang.

Unconsciously, Chen Rong’s surroundings are already empty.

With a low head, Chen Rong, who caressed the strings, smiled slightly. She pressed the hand on the strings.

Seeing that she didn't play, the man who had just questioned her turned back and asked with a smile: "How is the girl hesitating?"

Chen Rong handed the lyre to the hands of Ping Yu, secretly thinking: Although the sound of my piano is extraordinary, in front of the sound of Wang Qilang, it is ugly, do I have the ability to interrupt his piano? Thinking about it like this, her mouth faintly replied: "There are already celestial songs, which can be enough to solve problems."

The man was stunned and there was nothing to say.

In this era of advocating ignorance and talks, it is the skill that all sects admire to say that others have nothing to say.

In the previous world, Chen Rong’s temperament and stupidity were easy to fall into other language traps. After eating a lot of losses, she discovered that in this world, if you don't want to be laughed at by others, irony, you must exercise your tongue. If we can say that others have nothing to say in the elegant and funny language, it will be of great benefit to her social status.

After Chen Rong handed the piano to Pingyi, he looked at himself without any attention, and quietly stood up and walked into the dark corner.

Stepping on the moon, she walked to the mound. Standing on the top, Chen Rong looked to the corner where Yan and Wang Hong were.

That corner is always so lively.

Chen Rongyu looked at it for a while, hung down his eyes and looked at the ground, and he dragged a long shadow.

One night passed quickly.

The next day, the team started again.

I don't know what to say, the team started to accelerate in the morning.

Next, the team walks for a long time. If there is a moon at night, the team will rest until they are walking.

Because I saw the cavalry of the Hu people along the way, the children of the disciples did not dare to complain though they were miserable.

After ten days of walking, a city was seen in front of everyone.

Looking at the tall wall in the distance, Chen Rong summoned the servants and said, "I have some golden leaves here. After the city in front, your first thing is to buy food, the more the better."

This road rushed, she had almost eaten the grain and grain that she brought from Pingcheng. Chen Rong thought about it and said: "Take those cloths and scorpions and replace them with food."

After a pause, she also ordered: "Shang Hao, you and I went to Wang, Yu and my Chen family, and each of them borrowed ten carriages. Tell them, I am worried that Nanyang is not enough food, I want to buy it here. ."

Hiratsuka and others looked at her in amazement, and cried: "Girl, when I arrived in Nanyang, I still have my own family. Why do we?"

Shang Hao also called: "Girl, 30 carriages, the family can borrow all, why bother to borrow?"

Chen Rong frowned and said: "Although Nanyang City is large, it can squeeze too many scholars and displaced people in a short period of time. It must be short of food. My father and brother are not there. If you go, you will also be under the fence. If you want to be untouched, you must have food. There is plenty of money. I have another way to find money. The food is complemented in the previous city."

"Yes."

She explained to Shang Yi: "I borrowed the carriage from Wang Hao and I just wanted to tell them that I had this guess, so as not to return to Nanyang. When there was a shortage of food in the city, I was resentful by Wang Hao and said so. I know it well, but I don’t tell you."

"The girl is really smart, thinking about Zhou Yuan."

Listening to the praise of Ping Yi Shang, Chen Rong smiled bitterly: If she has not experienced it once, will she have this kind of intelligence?

When the team reached the city in front, it was already in the evening. After a few days of rushing, the literati were exhausted, and it was hard to get to this old city, which was still dilapidated, but still bustling and calm, and everyone could not wait to stop here.

As the brigade's people entered the city, the whole small town was boiling.

After a while, Hiratsuka came to Chen Rong's carriage and said: "Girl, the food here is very expensive, a cloth can be exchanged for nine buckets of rice, you know, in Pingcheng, a cloth can be exchanged for twenty. Fighting rice."

Her voice fell, and Chen Rong’s decisive voice came from the carriage. "They will be replaced by food at the price here."

She took a bag from the wall of the car and handed it to Hiratsuka. "Oh, here are 30 gold leaves, all go to buy food." At this time, many people in the city are sects, no one dares to touch these golden leaves. Brains.

"But the girl, after arriving in Nanyang, is also asking for money everywhere. We only have a dozen people, why buy these many foods?"

Chen Rong’s unhappy voice came from the carriage. "According to my words, it is."

"Yes."

Because Chen Rong’s attitude was firm and the servants were moving, all the thirty-three carriages that were loaded that night were filled with food.

This small town is only so big, Chen Rong’s grain is full of carriages, and she hears Shang Hao’s saying that the grain has risen again, and that the price of a piece of cloth has risen to a fine cloth, and there is no goods.

Wang et al., who also came from Pingcheng, did not disagree with Chen Rong who had spared his family's wealth, and he was able to take out the money to buy food. Anyone who is a sect is a hundred years of accumulation. No one will really squander his money for self-defense. Dissipating family wealth to the public, but he is embarrassed, is a fool, not a gentleman.