A Mistaken Marriage with Mr. CEO

Chapter 1683

Shen He nodded, looked at the dishes nailed on the wall, and wrote down a few of the other dishes.

The first line was traditional writing, and the second was simple writing.

The surrounding people immediately shouted, "Little girl, your second line of words is lacking arms and legs. This isn't good!"

Shen He immediately cupped her hands and said, "Uncle Ming. I didn't intentionally write the wrong words. It was just that my younger brother's knowledge was limited and he really couldn't remember so many words. Thus, I improved my writing to make it easier for those who haven't read a book to read. If one wanted to read books, they would have to write them in the original script! I am only doing this out of helplessness. Please enlighten me! "

After the uncle heard Shen He's words, he nodded and said: "This little miss is sensible. It was rare for someone to be able to write his own character at such a young age. "I wonder who this young lady is ??"

The uncle originally wanted to ask Shen He which clan this young miss belonged to, but when he saw the shabby clothes that Shen He was wearing, he was unable to say anything.

Shen He immediately understood what she meant, and said embarrassedly, "My father was an Elementary Scholar, and passed away a few years ago. My words were taught to me by my father."

He could only blame it on his cheap father!

The surrounding people immediately revealed an expression of understanding.

Even so, he was still a child prodigy.

Unfortunately, it was a girl, otherwise ??

What a pity!

At this moment, Shen He did not feel that it was such a pity. She was glad that she was three years old and was forced by the Mummy to practice her calligraphy so stubbornly.

If not for the fact that he had copied so many works of art from his previous life, he would probably be blind for the rest of his life!

As expected, no talent was superfluous.

The shopkeeper's bet was lost, but he was still a bachelor, so he directly took out 50 gold and handed it over to Shen He.

Shen He waved her hand and said, "It's just a small matter, not worth being serious about. "This uncle is right. Learning needs to be solid. This kind of opportunistic behavior can be used occasionally, but what's really useful is the knowledge taught by teachers."

The group of people saw that Shen He was very young, and her words were spoken in a ma

er similar to an adult's, causing them to immediately have a whole new level of respect for him.

After familiarizing himself with everyone, Shen He finally asked a question: "Fellow uncles, do you think that my writing can do anything?"

"Being able to have such strength of character at such a young age is truly too rare." The uncle who had just criticized Shen He immediately spoke out: "He's not much worse than the teachers in the academies in our town."

Shen He asked her second question with a smile: "Then if I want to look for a job to copy books, is it possible?"

The surrounding people were stu

ed, this was the first time they saw a girl copying a book.

However, her calligraphy was quite good.

At this time, someone in the crowd said, "I know that the old lady from the outer sect has been begging for scriptures recently, but I haven't found anyone suitable to write it. "Young lady, these words are pretty good, you can give it a try."

Shen He immediately bowed towards the man: "Thank you uncle, for your advice."

Seeing how Shen He was so polite, the man immediately said: "How about this, you go to the branch branch out Zhou, just say that I, Feng Er, introduced you."

At this time, the shopkeeper spoke, "Little girl, thank this Feng Er mister! He's the teacher of our school in town. "

Shen He was overjoyed, and bowed again: "Thank you, Teacher."

After receiving the news, Shen He turned around and went to the Zhou Empire's branch family member to recommend herself.

At first, Steward Zhou was not allowed to enter the house, but after giving his second name, he was allowed to enter.

Other than Steward Zhou, the old mother, Xin Buddha, had always wanted to find someone to copy the Buddhist scriptures.

However, even the Elementary Scholars would find it embarrassing to accept an i

er disciple's offer. They were worried that they would be insulted and earn money from a woman.

He shouldn't be worried about affecting his identity, right?

Therefore, he never found a suitable candidate.

Shen He also knew that it would be better to just write a few words than say any other useless words. Thus, when the Old Gra

y came, Shen He immediately used all her strength to write an inscriptions.

He once again thanked his mother who had turned into a demon flower. When he forced himself to practice, she had copied many Buddhist scriptures, so Shen He was able to easily recite and write a Buddhist scripture.

When the old lady saw that Shen He had finished writing, she was overjoyed. "Aiyaya, the little miss's calligraphy is really good! This little kai hairpin is not much worse than an Elementary Scholar. "

Shen He's heart was already brimming with tears: That's right, I've practiced calligraphy for more than twenty years!

Old Mistress Zhou looked at Shen He's clothes and understood what was going on.

This was a bitter child!

A child who was able to cultivate good writing skills must have a good background. Now that he had fallen to such a state, it was truly sad.

Old Madam Zhou immediately got someone to prepare a new set of clothes for Shen He, and said: "I approve of these words, I have the 'Diamond Sutra' and 'Great Perception Scripture' here, when will you be able to complete them?"

Shen He weighed it for a moment, and said: "If I were to write it here, removing the time I need to go back and forth would probably take around ten days. "If you bring it back with you, it will only take six days."

Old Mistress Zhou hesitated for a moment before saying, "Then your family ??"

"To reply the madame, I am already a self-supporting woman, it has nothing to do with my family." Shen He smiled sweetly.

Old Mistress Zhou felt even worse.

What kind of grief would it take to force a child to become a woman?

"Alright then, you can bring it back to copy." Old Mistress Zhou said, "The sooner the better, but we must not make any mistakes!"

Shen He nodded strongly.

"I'll pay you five taels of silver as the deposit." After you finish copying, I'll pay you five silver coins. What do you think? " Old madam Zhou asked.

Shen He immediately stood up and bowed to Old Mistress Zhou, "Thank you very much, Old Mistress!"

When they left Steward Zhou's house, Shen He had already changed out of his clothes and was carrying two bags in his hands.

There was a bag of ink, pens, ink, paper, and some half-new clothes. There was also a bag of paper with some food that the madame had given him.

When Shen He returned, she was very happy in the bottom of her heart.

This was the first pot of gold she had earned in this world.

She believed that by relying on her own hands, she would be able to earn even more money.

Shen He was once again grateful to her mother for forcing him to learn so many talents in her previous life.

When walking back, Shen He told Second Uncle Wang about what happened today, causing him to almost be unable to stand properly.

"What?" You can write? Why haven't I heard you talk about it before? " Second Uncle Wang asked.

Shen He replied: "Previously, when I didn't go out, I practiced writing with a stick at home. When I was three years old, my father had already taught me to recite the Three Character Classic. Not only could I recite it, I could also write it. "

Second Uncle Wang felt that he was hallucinating.

Never in his wildest dreams had he thought that he would save a child prodigy!