Yunyue building is an industry under Li Fugui's name. It's safest to go there and tell Mu Qing that they have no relationship.

When Jiu Jiu arrived, Mu had been waiting for a long time in the morning.

The day before yesterday, he was walking on the bridge. Suddenly, a child rushed out and hit him. He hasn't recovered. He just heard a pop. Then someone grabbed his clothes and said that he bumped her young lady into the river and let him pay for his life.

Although he was also an innocent disaster, it was true that he bumped the young lady into the river, so Mu Qing followed the servant girl to their house to see if there was anything wrong with the young lady.

However, the following story made Mu Qing a little confused. The person who came was the young lady's father. Instead of telling himself what the young lady was like, he said that he bumped his daughter into the river. His daughter's reputation has disappeared and he should be held responsible.

Heaven and earth conscience, although he bumped another girl into the river, he really didn't see the girl, and he didn't even see what she looked like. It's OK for him to provide medical expenses, but it's absolutely impossible for him to marry that girl.

Moreover, he was admitted as a scholar. Because of his handsome appearance, many people have come to want to marry him. Originally, he thought he had a problem, but now he feels that the family is not calculating himself.

I'm not sure the young lady didn't fall into the water. She just wanted to entangle herself with an excuse.

But now, people are pulling themselves by name. Mu Qing can only endure the anger in his heart and say that the marriage event needs to be discussed with his parents to get away.

Back home, Mu Qing consulted with his mother for a long time.

Mu Qing is thousands of people who are unwilling to marry this miss Lao Shizi. His wife must be a lady who has read a lot of poetry and books. He can't be a vulgar merchant's daughter. Even if he gives him a lot of money, he is unwilling to agree.

But Mu Qing's mother Li Cuilian thought more than Mu Qing thought.

On the one hand, she is now old, her eyes have been a little dizzy, and many embroideries made some time ago have some more or less problems.

If Mu Qing had not been admitted to the scholar, people would have to redo it in the face of Mu Qing.

As a woman, her only way to make money is to sell embroidery. Although Mu Qing has been admitted to the scholar's examination, she has no other benefits except the one liter of rice per day and one or two silver per month.

Although one liter of rice a day can maintain food and clothing, and one or two silver coins can be used to maintain the family, Mu Qing is a scholar. Naturally, he can't be as careless about clothes as before, and many interpersonal relationships also need to spend money. Compared with these, this one or two silver coins will inevitably be insufficient.

Mu Qing has been literate all these years. He can't resist his shoulders or lift his hands. He can even cook rice into porridge. Apart from writing letters for others, he has no instinct to make a living.

And because he is a scholar now, for the sake of face, he can't continue to write letters for others. In this way, is there a way to make money.

From scholar to Ju Ren, it takes more and more money, but there are fewer and fewer ways to make money. Let alone get married and have children, he can't even hold on to the multidimensional aspects of daily life. Now Li Fugui is willing to marry his daughter. It's just a matter of giving charcoal in the snow.

Just for a moment, Mu Qing's mother asked Mu Qing to promise Li Fugui.

Mu Qing's mother whispered to Mu Qing about the money she needed to spend these years and her current physical condition. Finally, she came to a conclusion that she must marry Li Fugui's daughter.

Mu Qing is a poor and pedantic scholar. He despises businessmen. Now he condescends to marry Jiujiu because of things such as money. His heart is ten thousand unwilling.

But just as Li Fugui thought, Tao Yuanming didn't bow down for five bushels of rice because people had rice to eat, and you Mu Qing was starving to death in the street. It's okay to take out integrity to deceive others, but compared with life, life is naturally more important.

Mu Qing just hesitated for a moment, then nodded his head and agreed.

Mu Qing's mother saw the displeasure in Mu Qing's heart and came up to Mu Qing's ear and whispered, "my son must not be sad. The reason why we will marry that woman is just to use his silver money. After my son has won the first prize and glorified his family, how much money has he spent on her and how much money has he returned to her? At that time, will my son marry what kind of woman?"

This is to use Jiujiu's dowry to maintain the family and let MuQing have more money to study, and then kick Jiujiu away after MuQing is admitted to the number one.

Hearing his mother's comforting words, Mu Qing felt better.

No, Li Fugui asked him to get together in Yunyue building yesterday. Under the arrangement of Mu Qing, he put on his best clothes and went to Yunyue building to wait.

However, Mu Qing waited in Yunyue building early in the morning. After waiting for two hours, Mu Qing's patience was worn away bit by bit. When Mu Qing was ready to wave his sleeve to leave, the door was pushed open from the outside, and then he saw Jiujiu dressed in red.

The red clothes on Jiu Jiu's body were bought by Li Fugui at a high price of several hundred Liang silver. The material was light. With Jiu Jiu's action of shaking his sleeves, Jiu Jiu seemed to stab people's eyes like a fire.

Although Mu Qing was a scholar, he only wore coarse linen clothes, and the colors were black, gray and green. When he saw this flame like red for the first time, he was caught in his eyes and looked at Jiujiu involuntarily.

Nine nine faces are too high to be reached, but the high eyebrows on the corners of the mouth and the sharp eyelints are a bit of a fierce feeling, not to mention the mouth fat that is like the flame on the nine lips.

Mu Qing thought Li Fugui would come. Suddenly, he saw Jiu Jiu, a woman with sharp appearance and noble temperament, who looked like she came out of calligraphy and painting. Her eyes were dull for a moment. After she came back to her senses, her cheeks were a little red, and she hung her head and didn't dare to look at Jiu Jiu.

In the past, Mu Qing always felt that he was a scholar and didn't have the reason to climb anyone. But now, seeing Jiujiu as dazzling as a flame, he just felt that he was particularly poor everywhere.

Just when Mu Qing was thinking about whether he wanted to leave, he heard Jiu Jiu say, "you are Mu Qing?"

Suddenly I heard Jiujiu shout out his name. Mu Qing had some doubts on his face, but he still stood up and said, "I'm Mu Qing. I don't know Miss?"

"You are a poor scholar, and you deserve to know my name?" Jiujiu's ruddy lips opened and closed, saying sarcastic words, which turned Mu Qing's cheeks into white in an instant.