Business colleagues are enemies.

"Look down on your dress as a reader, right?" The middle-aged man stared at Chen Yanleng and said, "Do you understand the rules? Don’t you know this is my place? How dare you come and sell calligraphy and painting next to me? "
Chen Yan smiled and said, "It’s dark and cloudy. There is a rainstorm today. I’m here to set up a stall to avoid the rain. I don’t want to compete with you for business. Rest assured, I won’t come to do business next to you again."
Day Iyan will go to each big fragrant family to sell calligraphy and painting, and of course he will not come to set up a stall again.
Middle-aged people can sell calligraphy and painting for tens of pence. The best calligraphy and painting is worth a few ounces of silver. Chen Yan’s calligraphy and painting is less than one hundred ounces of silver. The two levels are different. Chen Yan naturally disdains to rob business with him.
Middle-aged people get cold. "I hope you keep your word. If you come to set up a stall next to me again one day, I will definitely beat you up and let you know how many eyes Master Ma has."
dusk
There was an explosion in the middle school.
It thundered.
Pea raindrops fell and hit the black tiles.
Chen Yan took out a miscellaneous grain steamed bread and a bamboo kettle from the parcel. He ate a mouthful of steamed bread and drank cold water.
The steamed bread is Zhao Yushuang steamed without sugar, and I still feel My Sweetie in my mouth.
Practice can directly absorb reiki to enhance the true qi and qi, and Chen Yan’s eating and drinking noodles are not as fine as before.
The weather in summer is like a woman’s face.
The rainstorm stopped in less than a quarter of an hour.
A young man dressed in coarse cloth walked past Yan Yan’s stall dripping wet.
This life is for Jubao Zhai to collect Ning Caichen.
Ning Caichen walked into the inn and his handwriting was blurred. The shopkeeper denied it and told the inn man to throw Ning Caichen out.
Ning Caichen salute scattered a inkstone tumbled to the side of the lyricist.
Ning Caichen is unwilling, but there is nothing he can do. He is a weak and poor student who failed in the imperial examination and can help people collect accounts. If he didn’t receive the money, he even had problems with food and shelter.
Ning Caichen is optimistic, even if he was thrown out of the inn, he didn’t give up on himself, but silently picked up his salute and put it back in the basket.
"Where is my inkstone?"
Ning Caichen found himself missing the inkstone.
Yan Chen handed the inkstone and said, "You inkstone."
Ning Caichen took the inkstone "thank you".
Ning Caichen suddenly found that he had no place to go.
If you don’t get the bill, you don’t have a place to stay.
Ning Caichen saw that Chen Yan was extraordinary and asked, "Do you dare to ask Gongguo North County if there is a place where you can spend the night without spending money?"
The middle-aged man who sells paintings next to Yan Yan’s reply said, "Do you want to spend the night without spending money? Then there will be Lanre Temple. "
It is well known that Lanre Temple is haunted in Guobei County.
People around you were surprised to hear "Lanre Temple" and looked at Ning Caichen.
Dare to spend the night in Lanre Temple? I’m not afraid of death.
Ning Caichen asked again, "Where is Lanruo Temple?"
The middle-aged man smiled strangely and said, "Out of the county, go straight to the east. There is a gloomy ancient temple three miles away, which is Lanre Temple."
Ning Caichen grateful way "thank you for telling".
Ning Caichen Li
Chen Yan said to the middle-aged man, "Lanre Temple is not full of wild wolves in Taiping Mountain. If you let that student go to Lanre Temple, he will die."
The middle-aged man sneered, "You are a warm-hearted person, but why don’t you invite him to your house for the night?" Lanruo Temple is really scary and gloomy, but the ancient temple there can shelter from the wind and rain and be brave enough to spend the night in Lanruo Temple. What’s wrong? "
Arihiko shook his head and stopped arguing with him.
The middle-aged man is a snob who denies money. Ning Caichen is a poor student. Only middle-aged people will care if he lives or dies.
Chen Yan looked at the sky and it was time to pack up and go home.
……
It was dark before Ning Caichen went to Lanre Temple.
"Ow …"
Wolves howling from behind.
Ning Caichen shivered, brimming with fear and speeding up to Lanre Temple. The wolf smelled his body and followed.
Ning Caichen tripped over a stone.
Several pairs of green eyes appeared dozens of feet away.
"The wolves are coming so soon?" Ning Caichen was horrified that "my life is over."
When Ning Caichen was about to die, several wolves suddenly slowly retreated and turned away.
Ning Caichen doubts in my heart.
Right now.
Chen Yanyin reached Ning Caichen’s ear. "Are you okay?"
Chapter 221 Misery from the East
Ning Caichen return to absolute being to look at Alex’s face with a lingering fear that he just really tasted death.
"So it’s you," Ning Caichen said gratefully. "Thank you for saving my life. If it weren’t for you, I would definitely be wolf food."
Chen Yan said, "My name is Chen Yan. I’m a reader. You can call me’ Mr. Chen’."